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The conference room is not big. It is a round table that can accommodate more than ten people. However, there are only four people here at the moment. All of them are old men. Xiong Yu only knows one, that is Meng Wuzhen.

Because he knew Xiong Yu was coming, when he and Cao Xiong entered the door, Meng Wuzhen looked at them together. Meng Wuzhen was even more happy and said with a smile: "come, Xiong Yu, come here, I'll introduce you."

"Yes, grandfather Meng." Xiong Yu smiles, nods, and walks past.

Two of the other four elders are similar in age to Meng Wuzhen. They all have gray hair and beard, but they all have good mental outlook. Judging from facial skin and wrinkles, they are similar to those in their early 40s.

In his black-and-white hair, he is only about 60 years old, but the last one is slightly younger.

Xiong Yu came near, Meng Wuzhen even pointed to the youngest medicine elder, and said with a smile: "this is Duanmu gate leader Duanmu Lingyun."

Xiong Yu clasped his fist and said respectfully, "younger Xiong Yu has seen Duanmu grandfather."

Duanmu Lingyun said with a smile: "I heard elder martial brother Wuzhen say that elder martial brother Hongjun's grandson is very gifted. He is the first person in our medicine family. He got the true biography of Hongjun at a young age. He is even better than the blue. I'm really lucky for the medicine school. I hope you can make a great achievement in this medicine competition."

Xiong Yu said with a smile: "that's the mistake of grandfather Meng. How old are the younger generation? How can I get the true biography of my grandfather? I just followed my grandfather to travel in the world since I was a child. I may have seen and heard more than my brothers and sisters." He was the youngest, but Meng Wuzhen was the first to introduce him. It can be seen that his position in medicine should be the highest.

"Well." Duanmu Lingyun nodded his head and said with a smile, "yes, it's good. I can be so modest when I'm young. I'm not happy at all when I'm praised by my elders. This strength and bearing are really good, very good, very good."

Then, Meng Wuzhen introduced two other medicine elders, Zhao Hongde of Hongmen and huzongyi of Humen. They also praised Xiong Yu, who was also modest.

After the introduction of Duanmu Lingyun, Meng Wuzhen said: "originally, there was a Zheng gate, and the head of the gate was Nie Yuanhao. He should have arrived today, but suddenly some affairs have to be dealt with in the gate. It is estimated that he will arrive the day after tomorrow. Several of us discussed and consulted with younger martial brother Nie. Today, our five branches will meet first. "

Nie Yuanhao, Xiong Yu thought in his heart, it seems that Nie Yuanhao is Nie's grandfather, and he replied: "I will obey the arrangement of Meng."

Duanmu Lingyun flashed a gleam of brilliance in his eyes and said with a smile: "this meeting is the five of us representing our five branches respectively. Your identity is the head of xiongmen. You should have your own opinions."

Meng Wuzhen listened and said with a smile, "younger martial brother Duanmu, you are worried that I will join hands with Xiong Yu. Ha ha, don't worry. I only knew Xiong Yu a few days ago and had no friendship before."

"That's the best, that's the best." Duanmu Lingyun nodded and said nothing more.

Meng Wuzhen turned his head to Cao Xiong and said, "Cao Hun, you have nothing to do here. Stay outside. You must pay special attention to today's security work, and there must be no deviation."

Cao Xiong looked at Xiong Yu with envy and immediately arched his hand at Meng Wuzhen and said, "yes, grandfather." Then he turned and left the room.

After Cao Xiong left, Meng wuzhencai sighed: "the gathering of the six branches of the medicine gate is a little more powerful. You can't help but prevent the people of the Tang clan from making some small moves."

Duanmu Lingyun disapproved and said: "the medicine gate has always been the enemy of the Tang clan. Those guys were not our opponents before. Now we have five branches of medicine. Why are you afraid of the Tang clan?"

Seeing Duanmu Lingyun despised the enemy so much, Meng Wuzhen frowned and was about to say it again. Hu Zongyi said with a smile: "younger martial brother Duanmu, don't be too careless. The Tang clan has been hidden for 300 years. As far as I know, the strange poison in the last volume of the Tang clan's poison classic has reappeared in the lake. These strange poisons are by no means invincible to us."

Duanmu Lingyun said faintly: "there are rules in the Tang clan. No one can contact the last volume of the poison classic of the Tang clan except the sect leader. Even if the master of the Tang clan has learned that volume, he is not allowed to impart it to any disciple, let alone use the strange poison in the last volume. Otherwise, he will be a black sheep of the Tang clan, and everyone can be punished by Tang clan disciples."

Pedantic. Listening to the conversation of several people, Xiong Yu did not interrupt. He rolled his eyes and thought in his heart. I really don't know why they revere this guy named Duanmu Lingyun. This guy is too pedantic and self righteous.

Meng Wuzhen see, had no choice but to sigh secretly, said with a smile: "well, let's not stand, all sit down and talk."

Xiong Yu is the youngest and naturally sits at the end. However, Duanmu Lingyun is in the first place. Obviously, he has the highest position in the five branches of medicine.

After the five people sat down, Meng Wuzhen cleared his throat and said, "dear brothers and Xiong Yu, this is the third time in nearly 50 years for the six branches of medicine. However, the first two meetings ended in failure on the issue of drug unification.""However, now that the Tang clan has been in seclusion for 300 years, we will only defeat the Tang clan one by one if we scatter sand again. Therefore, this gathering of medicine schools can only succeed, not fail."

"The most important issue of the meeting of the medicine clan is to recommend a new medicine sect leader to unify the medicine clan and fight against the Tang clan. This medicine master must have two requirements. The first is to have a good moral character, and the second is to have excellent medical skills. As long as they can achieve these two points, everyone will be convinced, regardless of age or seniority. "

Duanmu Lingyun nodded his head and said: "yes, it has been more than a hundred years since the division of the medicine school. Even if there is no Tang clan, it is time to unify. This gathering of six branches is a great opportunity. The excellent disciples of each of us are here. We should have a better medical skill and choose a new sect leader."

After a pause, Duanmu Lingyun said: "when the game is over, we are six referees. We can only let our disciples compete."

Xiong Yu listened, the heart moved, but did not speak, Duanmu Lingyun this sentence is clearly deprived of his qualification.

Meng Wuzhen listened, frowned and said: "Duanmu younger martial brother, this is not very good, we should not fight several old guys, but Xiong Yu is younger generation, he has to compete."

Duanmu Lingyun said: "although Xiong Yu is a junior, he represents xiongmen and should be the referee. What's more, senior brother Hong Jun died early. Xiong Yu has no guidance. His achievements in medical skills will not be too great. It is the same whether he participates in the competition or not. "

Tut Tut, Xiong Yu thought to himself. Listening to Duanmu Lingyun's words, he clearly didn't like him at all. He thought that if he entered the competition, he would certainly lose his face and would never succeed.

Although he was dissatisfied, Xiong Yu didn't open his mouth. He felt more and more interesting. No wonder the six branches of medicine can't be unified all the time. It's estimated that they can't be separated from each other's thoughts. Another reason may be that the medical skills of the six branches of the medicine sect are not equal to each other, and no one can do anything about it.

"Not necessarily." Meng Wuzhen was a little angry about Duanmu Lingyun's self righteousness. He said lightly, "in those days, when elder martial brother Hongjun was here, his qualification was the highest among us, and his medical skills were also the highest among the six of us. Xiong Yu was the grandson of Hongjun. He had been fully taught by him since he was a child, and he had such a high qualification. His medical skills were absolutely excellent. If he was not allowed to participate in the competition, wouldn't it be Is it my medicine loss? "

"What's the loss?" Duanmu Lingyun was still indifferent and said with a faint smile, "this competition is the internal of our medicine school, and the final winner is also our medicine disciple. How can we say that there is any loss?"

Seeing that Meng Wuzhen's face changed greatly and seemed to have the meaning of getting angry, Xiong Yu could not stop expressing his opinions any more. He immediately said, "my two grandfathers, in fact, my medical skills are really ordinary. It doesn't matter whether I participate in the competition or not."

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