Hearing the following comments, Leng Qianqin couldn't help but smile proudly.

In this competition, she deliberately pulled Huangfu Wuyou and the medicine boy together.

The purpose is to combat Ye Qingli's self-confidence!

Let everyone know that she is a waste of misbehaving children!

Ha ha, this is not a martial arts venue.

She has 10,000 ways to play this slut!

Soon, two pieces of paper were handed over to the judge.

It's just that other people looked from afar.

It can only be seen that the densely written handwriting above.

However, it is impossible to see clearly what is written.

"Huh, that little girl, is actually full of writing?"

"Yeah, does she really answer all the questions?"

"Impossible, I guess, she must have written it erroneously."

After seeing the medicine boy, there was a disdainful smile in the corner of his mouth!

Because, he is very sure.

With Huangfu's worry-free strength, it is impossible to answer all the questions!

If the writing is full.

Well, the answer must have been made by her blindly!

What a shame!

Don't you think, just write a few answers.

Will the judges approve?

He smiled coldly.

Watching Huangfu worry-free.

"These judges are all famous doctors who have been practicing for more than 100 years. Everyone is flamboyant and will never let you fish in the water!"

At this moment, the old men on the stage had picked up two pieces of paper and watched it carefully.

The first thing they read was the one written by Lanling's Yaotong.

After a quick glance, the brows of several old men continued to stretch.

"Not bad."

"well."

"Unexpectedly, someone really answered the question so successfully."

"Well, all the traps set by the old man in the question were actually found."

"Although it has not yet reached a perfect level, it is already very rare."

"Oh, it's worthy of Mr. Lan's men. Sure enough, you got 70% or 80% of your influence."

"At least, he did a great job in identifying and discriminating medicine."

Several old people kept praising.

Obviously, the answers written by Yaotong are very unexpected.

It is estimated that there are very few people who can do it!

Hearing these words, Yaotong raised his head proudly.

Just now, under pressure, his performance is obviously better than before.

It can almost be called a super level of play!

If in this case, he will still lose the game, then, he does not have to participate in the next round of the game.

Instead, go straight to hang up!

Many people cast glances at Lanling.

"Sure enough, it is after the fame."

"Young Master Lan is really amazing."

"This is what makes a famous teacher out of apprenticeship."

"Some people think that they have such a great level that they have begun to accept disciples."

"This time, I was beaten,"

Lanling shook the folding fan in his hand and smiled very reservedly.

"Don't be restless, don't you think it hasn't come out yet? Please seniors, look at another answer."

"Haha, Mr. Lan is really humble!"

"Yeah, I don't think it's necessary to continue."

A group of people said lip-shaking.

At this time, the old men had picked up Huangfu's worry-free answer and placed it in front of him, watching it carefully.

However, after seeing this piece of paper.