I didn't think much, Shi Huanfeng smiled and said, "Of course it is okay, but you have to die, do you have to pay a little price?"

Ye Liang smiled and smiled: "Of course it is okay. If I lost, this medical museum closed immediately and retired with Father Zhang!"

"Okay!" Shi Huanfeng responded happily, saying: "That's it. At the physician conference two weeks later, the two of us won the victory!"

He sneered again, and said, "I hope you won't reach the final. If that's that, it's boring."

After speaking, he waved his sleeves and left with a group of people.

When they walked away, Ye Liang looked back at Zhang Chuanlin and asked, "Old gentleman, you have to tell me what is going on."

Zhang Chuanlin sighed, and then began to introduce Ye Liang in detail about the medical conference.

The medical conference has always been a grand event in the Dragon Medical and Artistic circles. It is held in five years and was held by the Saint Medical Gate. Only young people under 30 years of age are allowed to participate. The gold content is extremely high.

The crowds can not only be famous, but even get the opportunity to join the Holy Medical Gate, and go to the Western Empire for study.

"There is still this ..." Ye Liang frowned slightly.

Zhang Chuanlin sighed: "In the past few years, the Holy Medical Gate has been colluding with the Western Empire, and also changed the rules of the doctor's conference. It is not equivalent to sending the best young people to the Western Empire.

Is it given to the Western Empire?! "

"Unexpectedly ... this Holy Medical Door is so hateful!" Ye Liang also said angrily.

However, fortunately, Zongmen like Shengyi Gate are just the martial arts of the world. Those who really master the core medicine of Chinese medicine are often those hidden ancestors who have sealed mountains for decades.

Yaoshen Valley is one of them.

How to leak the Saint Door today is at most just leaking some fur.

But for a long time, it's hard to say.

These things are actually solved very well, winning the Holy Medical Gate, letting them go down by themselves.

So Ye Liang asked: "Who is that young man who is, so you can see the old gentleman?"

Zhang Chuanlin glanced at Ye Liang and said, "The young man was named Shi Huanfeng just now, and I did not know that there was such a character until the news from the Saint Door's door recently."

After hearing the words, Ye Liang frowned slightly, and said: "Is it because the Shengyimen also hid him in order to deal with you? It seems that your brother still values ​​you."

Zhang Chuanlin smiled bitterly and didn't speak.

In fact, there is not much information about the doctor's conference. After about half an hour, Ye Liang knew all the all he wanted to know, and then resigned from Zhang Chuanlin to go home.

Zhang Chuanlin and his apprentices sent Ye Liang all the way out, and it didn't stop until several streets.

Ye Liang sat on his most familiar Rolls -Royce Phantom, galloping all the way, and soon returned home.

When Ye Liang returned home, Tao Er was practicing again. Xuan paper had spread a whole land. The entire floor seemed very dirty, and Taoer seemed to be unaware, lying on the ground forgotten.

Seeing this scene, Ye Liang frowned slightly: "Taoer, why don't you write on the table?"

"The table is too small." Tao Er responded lightly, and did not look at Ye Liang.

Li Zi was paralyzed on the sofa at this time, watching the TV boringly.

Ye Liang laughed and asked, and asked, "Aren't you her master? Why don't you give pointers?"

Li Zi glanced at Ye Liang angrily and complained: "Brother Ye, you don't know how powerful you are, she taught her what she listened to the plenary session.

I can't teach her a deeper layer. You said I can do it, I can only let her practice it. "

"Hahaha ..." Ye Liang laughed proudly, saying: "There is no way, after all, it is my daughter, and some genius is normal."

Soon, Chu Rou stood up a table of rich dishes, and the family sat together. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Liang talked about what happened today in Ping An Medical Museum.

Ye Liang said helplessly: "The business of our Ping An Medical Museum is so good, relying on Mr. Zhang Lao, if they are gone, what is the difference between our medical museum and closure."

"Rest assured wife, I won't lose."

Chu Rou smiled sweetly: "Don't worry, my husband, I believe you, I'm at home, wait for you to come back!"
Chapter completed!