C640 (1/2)

Duanmu Lingyun triumphantly said: ”good, good, young people have self-knowledge is still very good, brother Meng, you see it, Xiong Yu himself abstained.”

Meng Wuzhen's face was very ugly. He ignored Duanmu Lingyun. He turned around and said to Xiong Yu, ”Xiong Yu, do you know why your grandfather gave up the opportunity to recruit disciples and strengthen the Xiong family, and took you around to cure diseases and save people. So far, you are the only one in xiongmen?”

“……” Vaguely, Xiong Yu seems to have a little heart, but he didn't say anything. He shook his head to Meng Wuzhen.

Meng Wuzhen sighed: ”because elder martial brother Hong Jun attended two meetings of six branches of medicine, he was disappointed with the unification of medicine. Therefore, he gave up the opportunity to strengthen Xiong men and fight against the other five schools, and put his energy on training you.”

”This time, the Tang clan has been born, and the six branches of the medicine clan are in danger. Therefore, the most urgent thing at present is that we must unite sincerely and unify in order to have the strength to compete with the Tang clan. Before I came here, I had a little fight with Tangmen. I found that the strength of Tangmen was not lower than that of our medicine clan. Therefore, I hope you will give up your prejudice and take the medicine department as the most important plan, and select one of the best people to be our new leader. ”

Duanmu Lingyun said faintly: ”listen to the meaning of senior brother Meng, I don't take medicine as the most important thing?”

Meng Wuzhen snorted coldly: ”since you deliberately don't let Xiong Yu participate in the competition, I have to have such an idea for my brother. I think that, in addition to our old guys, the rest of us should have a chance to participate.”

Finally, Hu Zongyi also opened his mouth and nodded his head: ”yes, I also think elder martial brother Meng is right. Except for some old guys, everyone else has the opportunity to participate in the competition. The first line is good and the bad is eliminated. Finally, six best disciples are gathered to compete for the position of the head of the medicine sect.”

Zhao Hongde, the headmaster of Hongmen, nodded his approval. Duanmu Lingyun, though dissatisfied in his heart, could not insist on his own opinion. He had to accept it and said coldly, ”well, I hope that the only successor of senior brother Hongjun will not let us down.”

Xiong Yu thought to himself, it seems that the relationship between Duanmu Lingyun and my grandfather is not very good. Therefore, he wants to use this excuse not to allow me to participate in the competition. It seems that the relationship between the six branches of medicine is quite complicated.

Fortunately, because of Meng Huan's relationship, Xiong Yu and Meng Wuzhen met a few days in advance, leaving a good impression on Meng Wuzhen. Therefore, Meng Wuzhen would help him.

But all of a sudden, Xiong Yu remembered what had happened just now, and his heart jumped. He thought that it was not because grandfather Meng found out about me and Meng Huan. He took me as his grandson-in-law.

Thinking of this, Xiong Yu suddenly felt a little guilty and immediately took a look at Meng Wuzhen, but he could not see any clue from his face.

After the question of whether Xiong Yu will participate in the competition has been solved, the next step is to discuss some details of the contest, because Xiong Yu has not participated in the event before, so he has not said a word and has been listening attentively.

In fact, the rules of the competition are very simple. First, all the students who have signed up for the competition will participate, and then half of them will be eliminated. The remaining half will enter and walk out of the meeting room. There are not many people outside. Many medicine disciples have already returned to their rooms to have a rest. Today's meeting content is formulated by Meng Wuzhen and others, and they are just competitors.

In addition to the eight medicine guards, only Cao Xiong and Meng Huan were waiting for Xiong Yu.

After the six people came out, Meng Huan immediately flew to Meng Wuzhen's side like a butterfly, took his arm and said with a smile, ”grandfather, you have finished the meeting.”

”Well.” Meng Wuzhen nodded slightly and was about to open his mouth. Lingyun asked with a smile, ”elder martial brother Meng, it seems that you can drink the wedding wine of joy.”