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261. Toss!

Ouyang Lin was stunned for a moment, and felt at a loss where he stood..com didn't know whether he should leave in anger or scold him before leaving.

He was ordered to invite Qin Luo to attend the medical fight conference of the three major Chinese medicine sects. Qin Luo attended this conference not only as a guest of honor, but also involved the issue of belonging and merging of the two Chinese medicine guilds, one light and one dark.

If Qin Luo doesn’t go, how can I discuss that important issue? Who should I discuss it?

As a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, he doesn’t want to go to see the sacred medical fight conference? Does he have no curiosity or admiration for the three major traditional Chinese medicine sects? Does he don’t want to go to see the secret techniques of the other three sects?

However, he refused so neatly without any hesitation.

Seeing Ouyang Lin standing foolishly, his face changed with a blue and white change, and he opened his mouth to tell but couldn't speak, Qin Luo sighed softly and said, "The reason why a person is domineering and arrogant in front of others proves that this person must have some advantage compared to other people. But I was surprised, where did you get the sense of superiority you showed in front of me?"

"Do you have more money than me, or are you more powerful than me? Or, how old are you older than me?" Qin Luo asked sarcastically.

This is his personality. If you talk to me well, I will naturally be polite to you. Everyone is calm and graceful. But if you want to be arrogant and arrogant, then I'm sorry, I won't like you.

I am not arrogant in front of you, so don’t be crazy in front of me.

Seeing Ouyang Lin's face turned pale and unable to speak, Qin Luo said unreasonably: "Even if you compete in your appearance, you are not as good as me, right?"

Qin Luo lowered his head and looked at Beibei who was lying in his arms, and asked, "Babei, who do you think is better than Brother Qin Luo or that guy?"

"Brother Qin Luo is beautiful." Beibei answered innocently. This is the answer to the child's heart. Even if Ouyang Lin is a handsome man who is rare than Pan An in the world, she may still give this answer.

Qin Luo was cheerful and pointed at Beibei and said, "Look, even the four-year-old girl can see that I want to look better than you. What else are you better than me? Why do you perform so well in front of me, as if I owe you millions?"

"What do you want?" Ouyang Lin asked gritted his teeth.

Is this person really a famous Chinese medicine doctor? Whoever studies Chinese medicine is as shameless as him? How can he be a rogue like him?

"I should ask you this question. What do you want?" Qin Luo asked with a sneer.

"I'm here to invite you to the Three Medical Fighting Conference." Ouyang Lin said.

"Please? When did you say the word 'please'?" Qin Luo looked at him with a smile and asked.

""

"I don't owe you anything, nor do I ask you for anything, and you are not qualified to talk to me in that tone or attitude." Qin Luo said mockingly. "Okay. I've finished what I should say. You can leave."

"Add to our medical fight conference." Ouyang Lin said hoarsely, his head drooped slightly, and his eyes were aimed at the ground, as if there were some beautiful patterns on the ground.

"Has no one ever told you that when talking to others, looking at others' eyes means politeness?" Qin Luo said harshly again. He was ready to polish the sharpness of this guy.

"Please attend our medical fight conference." Ouyang Lin raised his head and stared at Qin Luo with a burning look. He was a little angry.

"That's just like that." Qin Luo nodded with satisfaction. "Although I don't agree, in the eyes of some people, you represent the orthodox Chinese medicine. Don't make people laugh at us who are not polite about being polite. I can't afford to lose this person."

"You" Ouyang Lin was so angry that he wanted to sing again.

"Let's go. Let's go and have a look with you." Qin Luo interrupted him and said. He called Mrs. Li, entrusted Beibei to her, and comforted the little girl again before following Ouyang Lin to the outside.

There was a silver BMW parked at the entrance of the courtyard, and it seemed that Ouyang Lin drove over.

Qin Luo remembers that when the first time he met Ouyang Lin and Ouyang Min’s uncle and nephew in the Divine Needle King, both of them were dressed in long garments. Unexpectedly, he would also change into suits now. When driving a BMW, he thought that people wearing long garments would be as hard as he could drive.

"Where are we going?" Qin Luo sat in the back seat of the BMW and asked.

Although he had heard of the three major traditional Chinese medicine sects, the Ghost Doctor, the Justice Sect and the Bodhisattva Sect, he did not know where their head office was located. They rarely appeared in the public eye and were almost isolated from the world.

"I'll know when I'm here." Ouyang Lin said coldly. Although he didn't dare to offend Qin Luo too much, he didn't want to say too much to him.

"Go to the Divine Needle King first. It is the traditional Chinese medicine health center you went to last time." Qin Luo smiled and said.

"Where do what?" Ouyang Lin asked unhappily.

"I promised a friend that I would take him over to see the world." Qin Luo said.

"No. We only invited you alone. You are the only one who is qualified to go there. Others do not have the qualifications." Ouyang Lin refused without thinking.

Where does he think of a chain store? Who wants to enter whom?

"I have to go there. I have promised someone else." Qin Luo said without any permission.

"That's your business." Ouyang Lin said.

Qin Luo narrowed his eyes and smiled, saying, "It's a pity that it's your business now. If you don't pick up my friend, I will refuse to be your shit guest."

The muscles on Ouyang Lin's face twitched, and his forehead was leaping blue veins, and he said, "Only my father is qualified to send an invitation letter. I have no right to make decisions about this."

Qin Luo waved his hand and said, "It's okay. I can go back and wait. You can go back and communicate with your father first. When you finish the communication, come and pick me up. OK?"

""

"Besides, I'm the only one with you, how can I guarantee my safety?" Qin Luo asked questioningly. "I always have to bring someone in with me. If there is anything, someone will call me the police."

"We are a Chinese Medicine Guild, not a killer organization." Ouyang Lin tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart and tried to make his voice softer.

"Who said that the Chinese Medicine Guild cannot kill people?"

""

If it weren't for fear of hitting himself to death, Ouyang Lin would like to smash the car into the railings on the side of the road.

When the car was parked at the door of the Divine Needle King, Wang Yangxin, who received the call from Qin Luo, was already waiting.

Qin Luo pressed the car window and waved to him. He quickly ran over with a smile and said to Qin Luo: "I thought you forgot about me?"

He greeted Ouyang Lin in front of him again, but the other party just snorted coldly and was unwilling to reason. He didn't care, sat next to Qin Luo and started a low voice to talk to him.

Qin Luo thought that ancient organizations like the Ghost Doctor Sect, the Justice Sect, and the Bodhisattva Sect would definitely be located on the top of the rivers and lakes of the rivers or the desolate and beautiful suburbs.

However, the BMW car driven by Ouyang Lin has not driven out of Yanjing urban area. It has driven from the first ring to the second ring, from the second ring to Jianshe Road, and from Jianshe Road to Xuantian Road, it is directly in the city.

Finally, after running for more than half an hour, the car finally stopped at the door of a large pharmacy located on the edge of the city.

The name of the pharmacy is Kujitang, which is a simple and elegant antique building. It has high-end gates, red walls, colorful tiles, glazed eaves, and two extremely large Pixiu beasts at the door.

These two divine beasts are carefully carved and lifelike, with dragon heads, horse body, unicorn feet, long beards under their foreheads, and wings on both ribs. When they stand up, they are as big as one person, fierce and mighty.

After getting off the car, Qin Luo carefully admired the magical objects and asked, "There is a pair of Pixiu at the door of the pharmacy. Didn't it scare all the guests away?"

Ouyang Lin snorted coldly and said, "Kujitang is the main store of the Ghost Doctors' Sect's business outside. It is only responsible for the operation and opening of the store, the dispatch of goods and personnel, and does not treat people."

"The Ghost Doctor Sect also has an industry outside?" Qin Luo asked in surprise. Why haven't anyone ever heard of it before?

"Nonsense. Without industry, what do we eat?"

Qin Luo thought about it, too. If the ghost doctor school had no industry, how could Ouyang Lin have the money to wear expensive suits and drive a famous car with 'Don't touch me'?

However, they are just busy making money, but they forget the historical mission given to them by their ancestors. Isn’t this a bit selfish?

Qin Luo was not against making money because he knew that if he was not willing to do so, heaven would be punished by the earth.

But do you need to take on some responsibilities?

Traditional Chinese medicine is so depressed that these people who should have saved traditional Chinese medicine are busy fighting for fame and fortune, and fighting endlessly. Thinking of this, Qin Luo's perception of them is even worse.

"Since you can't do it well, then give way to others." Qin Luo once again strengthened his belief in his heart.

The so-called orthodox Chinese medicine is all about to hell.

As long as you can promote traditional Chinese medicine, you represent the orthodox Chinese medicine. It is not only those older and louder slogans who can represent traditional Chinese medicine.

Ouyang Lin took Qin Luo and the others to the steps of Kujitang. When he entered the door, he suddenly turned around and said, "Ouyang dare not forget the shame I suffered today. I hope he will have the opportunity to learn about medical skills with you in the next few days."

Is this a shame? Qin Luo squinted his eyes and smiled.
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