"Great... great witch, you want me to follow you?" Xue Zhen was shocked.
As soon as Wu Yi's words came out of his mouth, he felt a little abrupt.
The current plan for doctors is not very complete, and it will take time to start. It is indeed a bit too sudden to invite Xue Zhen so suddenly.
Besides, Xue Zhen is not someone who has nothing to do. Not to mention his status as a village chief, just these three words "Black Dragon King" are worth millions and millions in the entertainment industry!
Thinking of this, Wu Yi said: "If you have other things to do..."
“No! No! No!”
You, do you like it or not?"
"There's no need to be so anxious..." Wu Yi didn't expect Xue Zhen to be so enthusiastic.
Xue Zhen said: "Why don't you be in a hurry? I still want to learn witchcraft from the great witch, but I have been embarrassed to speak. Great witch, you must not keep your words. I am determined to follow you!"
"Okay..." Wu Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It seemed that Xue Zhen was more anxious than him.
However, it can also be seen that Xue Zhen is indeed very passionate about witchcraft. What the witchcraft community lacks now is such a person.
Regardless of the fact that the seven major branches of the Wumen are currently full of talents, they are actually far inferior to the doctors. What is even more frightening is that the doctors are an orthodox existence in China, while the Wumen can only live in legends and darkness. One after another,
Although the children of witchcraft still maintain the inheritance, there are fewer and fewer people learning and researching witchcraft.
Perhaps there are a lot of wealthy officials, scholars and elites from all walks of life in the witchcraft community now, but when it comes to people who have truly inherited witchcraft, there are very few.
If this continues, let alone defeating the doctors, even if we win, what will we do to continue the tradition of the witchcraft clan?
The road ahead is long and difficult, but fortunately there are people like Xue Zhen, who finally gave Wu Yi some hope.
Xue Zhen was in high spirits when he came out of Wu Yi's room. When he entered Fan Weier's room, he was still smiling.
"Brother, what happy thing happened to you?" Fan Weier just took a bath and felt a little more comfortable. She sat on the sofa and squinted, waiting for Xue Zhen. When she welcomed Xue Zhen in, she saw him smiling broadly.
, couldn’t help but asked in surprise.
"Hehe, Da...oh, no, no, no, it's Young Master Yi. Young Master Yi told me to follow him from now on!" Xue Zhen said proudly.
Fan Weier just stood there blankly and asked after a while: "Brother, what did you say?"
"Didn't you hear clearly? Master Yi told me to follow him from now on! Hahaha!" Xue Zhen smiled from ear to ear.
Fan Weier almost cried. It was the first time she saw someone so proud of being a follower. What she couldn't accept the most was that this person was her godbrother, the powerful Black Dragon King!
"Brother, are you drunk? Or have you taken the wrong medicine?"
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
"Why do I think you took the wrong medicine? What do you mean, you want to follow that...that Wu Yi from now on?"
"Yes!"
Bar."
Fan Weier was completely devastated and had no idea what was going on in the world. How could her perception of the world be overturned overnight?
Who is Xue Zhen? He is a god-like existence in the Chinese entertainment industry. Countless big stars are willing to pay any amount of money to get a piece of advice from Xue Zhen. As for that actress who is good at acting, in the past few years
Didn’t I always fail at various awards ceremonies in 2018? Later, I donated to 20 Hope Primary Schools, received a few words of advice from Xue Zhen, and won the Golden Horse Award for Best Actress the next year!
And the boss of Huanhai Pictures, who previously invested 40 million in a comedy, asked Xue Zhen to choose a date to start shooting, and prayed a lot. What was the result? The box office grossed 1.2 billion, breaking China's record
Movie box office record!
All kinds of miracles have made Xue Zhen famous in the entertainment industry. Nowadays, many dignitaries in other circles are rushing to visit him. The income from receiving these people has made everyone in Xue Zhen's village a small fortune.
.
As for the various charitable donations received as a result, they are calculated in hundreds of millions. It is unknown how many people in need have been benefited.
Such a strange person who is respected everywhere is actually excited to become someone else's follower. Although Fan Weier is not the kind of female star with big breasts and no brains, her IQ is a bit insufficient in this situation!
"Brother, are you serious?" Fan Weier still couldn't believe her ears.
"Of course, I am lucky to be able to follow Mr. Yi. Being his follower is also very promising! I will count on Mr. Yi to give me more guidance in the future!" Xue Zhen said with a smile.
Fan Weier was completely speechless. She was now as curious as grass growing in her heart. What drug did Young Master Yi use to confuse Brother Gan like this?
After a speechless night, Wu Yi got up early the next morning, packed up and went downstairs to the restaurant for breakfast.
The breakfast at Wangjiang Hotel is very rich, with nearly a hundred varieties to choose from. Especially the soy milk here has a mellow and fragrant taste, which Wu Yi likes very much.
Holding a large plate of food, Wu Yi thought about the progress of the day while eating.
Yesterday's process went smoothly. Wu Yi could fully understand the psychology of modern Wumen disciples and had a clear direction.
However, if you want to compete with doctors, it is not enough to have a direction. You also need to achieve perfection in every aspect to have a chance of winning.
Because the enemy they face is too powerful. According to Wu Yi's chat with Wang Youdong and others yesterday, there are currently more than one million registered Chinese medicine practitioners in China, and one-tenth of them are more or less inherited from medical families.
Closely related. Not to mention some barefoot doctors who are not registered but have inextricable connections with doctors.
Compared with them, the fourth branch with the largest number among the current seven major branches of Wumen only has 471 disciples. When all seven major branches are added up, there are a total of 2,230 documented disciples.
Five people!
More than 2,000 versus 100,000 or even one million, the gap in numbers is really huge!
Fortunately, in the competition between the two families, the more people do not guarantee victory, otherwise the Wumen would not have been defeated again and again in history.
Judging from historical experience, victory or defeat is related to the overall quality, and even more related to the talented leaders we have.
For example, before the catastrophe of the Wumen in the mid-Ming Dynasty, a genius named Shao Yuanjie emerged from the Wumen. He was proficient in the art of making wind and rain. He was famous among both the government and the public. He was a great hope for the revival of the Wumen at that time.
As a result, what a coincidence, God gave birth to Shao Yuanjie, but also gave birth to an even more talented Li Shizhen!
In that witch-doctor dispute, Shao Yuanjie lost miserably!
If it hadn't been for this defeat, the Hongwan case decades later would not have been so involved, and the witch sect would have completely faded out of the court, and could only exist among the people from now on.
Now that hundreds of years have passed, Wu Yi has high hopes again. However, he knows in his heart that after years of accumulation, the medical family, especially those with branches like the Eight Family and Four Halls that are well-organized and well-organized, will definitely not be inferior to the geniuses they can cultivate.
Too much of myself.
If you want to win as a doctor, you not only need to know yourself and the enemy, but it is also a long process that cannot be achieved overnight.
Wu Yizheng was thinking about it when his cell phone suddenly rang.
He took out his cell phone and saw that it was his home number, so he quickly connected it.
"Mom, what's the matter?" Wu Yi asked hurriedly when the phone was answered and his mother An Ying's voice came out.
"Xiao Yi, where did you stay last night?" An Ying's tone was a little strange.
"A friend's house." Wu Yi lied.
"Boyfriend or girlfriend?" An Ying asked.
Wu Yi was embarrassed: "Mom, what are you talking about? Of course it's a male friend!"
"Oh...it's like this. Last night a girl called home to look for you. I told her you weren't at home. She was very disappointed." An Ying said.
Wu Yi was stunned: "Girl?"
Several names flashed through his mind in an instant, Liu Di? Wang Yao? Meng Jiawan? No, most of his female friends have his mobile phone number. Even if they want to contact him, they will only call on his mobile phone and not call him.
Went to home.
"Yeah, it sounded very low. By the way, she said her name was Feng **, and she asked when you could come back. I saw that she was very anxious, so I gave her your mobile phone number. Why, she didn't
Contact you?" An Ying said.
"Feng**! It's her!" Wu Yi suddenly realized.
Feng ** is the daughter of the proprietress of Feng's bean curd rice. She has bright eyes and white teeth, and is born with a little beauty. When Wu Yi helped the proprietress drive away the extortion gangsters, he was entangled by Feng **, and he must learn kung fu.
Wu Yi and Feng ** agreed that as long as she ranked among the top ten in the class in the midterm exam, they would teach her kung fu.
It was just a casual agreement at first, and Wu Yi had already forgotten it. But if you think about it now, the midterm exam has been over for some time. Has Feng ** not forgotten it yet?
"By the way, what's your relationship with that little girl?" An Ying asked gossiping.
Any mother who encounters her son's emotional problems will of course immediately start the "gossip" mode, without exception!
"It's nothing, just ordinary friends." Wu Yi said awkwardly.
"Ordinary friends? Bring it home someday for mom to see?" An Ying said.
"You..." Wu Yi was speechless.
After chatting with An Ying for a few more words, Wu Yi hung up the phone, feeling a little helpless.
Just as I was about to continue having breakfast, the phone rang again. This time the caller was from an unfamiliar number.
Wu Yi hesitated for a moment and then answered the call, and a clear voice immediately came from the receiver.
"Is that brother Wu Yi? I'm Feng**. Do you still remember me?"
"Of course I remember." Wu Yi said with a smile. Of course he remembered Feng **'s appearance. Before going to the mountains to practice, Feng ** was as thin and small as a bean sprout in his impression, but he met again two years later.
But the charming girl who has become a girl in her 18th year is even more beautiful than Chloë Grace Moretz in the movie "Kick-Ass"!
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