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Chapter 1946 Dean Candidates

Chapter 1946 Dean’s Choice

Long Chen didn't say anything from beginning to end, just looked at him quietly.

Nangong Zhi also smiled, then bowed to Long Chen:

"Commander, since that's the case, I'll go to India first."

After Nangong Zhi finished speaking, he disappeared from the top of the mountain regardless of Long Chen and the others' replies.

As Nangong Zhi left, many flying dragon guards finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, they can't stand the pressure they had just been under.

"Huh~"

A flying dragon guard breathed a sigh of relief and slowly lowered the weapon in his hand.

"Fortunately, he can still obey orders."

The reason why they are here is that Nangong Zhi has gained inheritance and becomes difficult to control after his strong strength.

But as soon as he said this, an elderly Feilong Guard sighed:

"Didn't you notice that he no longer kneels down?

Even his attitude of speaking became arrogant."

As soon as these words were spoken, the flying dragon guards changed their faces instantly.

They all knew that Nangong Zhi was grateful to the commander before.

Every time I see the commander, I will kneel on one knee with respect in my eyes.

But now, not only is he not kneeling, but he is even so arrogant.

If this continues, it will be a matter of time before the rebellion will come sooner or later.

"snort!"

Long Chen snorted faintly and turned around and left.

Seeing this, the older Feilong Guard had no choice but to sigh again.

He knew exactly how Long Chen was feeling now.

The Tang Jingtian before, the Ye Tian later, and the Nangong Zhi now.

One by one, I can't reassure Long Chen.

But because of the limitations of old injuries, Long Chen himself would never be able to improve his martial arts in his life.

If you are determined to kill a thief, you are powerless to turn the world back.

"Oh, let's go."

The elderly Feilong Guard waved his hand and everyone immediately dispersed.

...

And at the Jinling Temple in the Island Country, the people outside the temple have been dismissed at this time.

After all, Sanli dares not disturb Ip Mantian too much now.

Most importantly, he felt that he wasn't ready yet.

A small island king is not enough to thank Doctor Ye for saving his father's kindness.

The most important thing is that he feels that his rude words also require a sincere apology.

So in order not to let the islanders disturb Dr. Ye again, he directly ordered everyone to be cleared out.

Huiyuan, the abbot of Jinling Temple, was also full of admiration when he looked at Ye Wentian.

Thinking of how distrustful he had in his heart this morning, Abbot Huiyuan felt that he couldn't hold back his face.

At this time, Ip Man-tung had been respectfully invited to the abbot's room, took out the treasured tea and poured it on:

"Consultant Ye, I really didn't expect that you would have achieved such success at such an age. It's simply a blessing for China."

"Haha, it's just a little bit."

Ip Mantian picked up the teacup and took a sip. Although it was treasured by Abbot Huiyuan, it was actually not a precious tea.

It seems that the monk's life is still a bit hard.

I don’t know the other things, at least Abbot Huiyuan is like this.

"Guester Ye, you are not easy to use. After today, the reputation of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine will probably spread all over the world."

Abbot Huiyuan looked at Ye Wentian with appreciation in his eyes.

If I had done such a great thing, if it were another young man, I would have been so arrogant that he would have been so popular that he would have been spreading everywhere.

But on the other hand, Ip Mantian was as calm as picking a cucumber from his own vegetable garden.

At such an age and such a mind, it’s amazing.

But Ye Wentian waved his hand. He felt that these were meaningless. He wanted to know what Abbot Huiyuan and the others were doing in the morning.

The battle with the Qingfangzhu is imminent, and he believes that Abbot Huiyuan and the others will not do any useless work.

But just as Ye Wentian was about to ask, the phone rang and he took it out and saw that it was Mr. Tang:

"Hey, Mr. Big."

Ip Man-tung also connected quickly, after all, the eldest gentleman is now in the vortex.

"Haha, my god, you are such a restless person."

Mr. Tang heard a voice that he wanted to laugh but held back.

"Why do you say this?"

Ip Mantian didn’t know why Mr. Tang said that.

"You kid, you know how to pretend. We just called yesterday, and just one day later, you killed seven god-level levels in a row, and then made the world famous for traditional Chinese medicine."

"In this way, you still ask me why I say this?"

Mr. Tang was angry and funny.

After all, from his perspective, Ip Man-tung is really helpless.

He is the first to make meritorious service, but it is no.

1.

This night, he killed seven foreign powerhouses. Although the true body of the Ghost Ghost Emperor did not die directly, the impact was almost the same.

Don’t this kid think about how he, Uncle Tang, got his job?

"Uh, sorry."

Ip Man-tung also realized this and hurriedly apologized.

He suddenly remembered that among the gods he killed, there was an Indian monk.

"By the way, Mr. Da, that Indian monk was killed by me, it will have no effect on you, otherwise you will listen to me once, and now you can withdraw it."

Ip Mantian said quickly after thinking about this.

"Haha, don't worry, it won't have any impact."

Mr. Tang Da’s laughter came, without any complaints at all.

"By the way, Xiaotian, because of your affairs today, our Chinese traditional Chinese medicine is now well-known all over the world, and many people even want to come to our Chinese traditional Chinese medicine."

Mr. Tang said suddenly: "But you know our Chinese medicine. Now there are many factions, and there are also many fakes mixed in it."

"I'm thinking of unifying the Chinese Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"

Mr. Tang said this.

"This is a good thing."

Ip Man-tie smiled after hearing this.

He knew what Mr. Tang Da meant, and he probably couldn't control the craze for studying traditional Chinese medicine in China.

But if the operation is not good and some scammers take advantage of loopholes, then China's international influence will inevitably be damaged.

Instead of that, it is better to run a college directly from Huaxia.

At that time, not only can it improve its international status, but it can also do some things invisibly.

"Haha, I knew you would agree, but there is one more thing, I think you should agree more."

When Mr. Tang Da smiled, Ip Mantian immediately realized something was wrong. He seemed to have fallen into Mr. Tang Da’s pit.

"What's the matter?"

Ip Man-Tian frowned.

"Oh my god, you know, the matter of the Huaxia College of Traditional Chinese Medicine has a huge impact on China, so the candidate for the president must be a reliable and capable person."
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