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James looked around, his eyes shot with eagle-like sharp light, "I don't think that tomorrow, those Chinese people will not need to make a move. We will make a shot by ourselves, and the chance of winning will be greater."

"But James, you didn't have much advantage in your shot today!"

Thomas said casually.

James' face changed, and he said embarrassedly: "This is a special situation, that woman...I suspect she is here to find the fault, no, no!"

James suddenly widened his eyes and yelled: "We are all deceived by those nasty Chinese people. Maybe they had discussed it in advance. Anyway, no one looks good, only a draw!"

Brandt frowned slightly and said, "But that Miss Sikong has a very bad attitude towards Chinese medicine. Didn't you see that old Chinese doctor still got a kick?"

James sneered and said: "That's not necessarily true. Huaxia people are most likely to play the virtual reality. What is it called? Zhou Yu will fight Huang Gai one by one!

"Well, don't talk about it,"

Brandt prevented James from continuing, "I'll take part in person tomorrow. Are there others? What if there is not much advantage yet?"

James narrowed his eyes. "We should contact the Nobel Prize winner in advance, or even... God!"

Everyone was silent. Fortunately, the Nobel laureate said that God can also be invited?

Brandt felt that the development of the matter had gradually lost control. The reason why she agreed to challenge Chinese medicine was actually a matter of anger, because Chen Xin's refusal from her apprenticeship, coupled with the instigation of others, believed that challenging Chinese medicine was a good idea.

She believed in the power of Western medicine, but Chinese medicine gave her a mysterious feeling.

From the bottom of my heart, she wanted to force Chen Xin out, and wanted to see Chen Xin more mysterious.

However, Chen Xin did not participate in the battle between Chinese and Western medicine. Instead, she completely brought out some people's desires. This was not the result she wanted.

"James, listen to me, how can God listen to us ordinary people? I think it's better to forget it?"

Brandt said hesitantly.

"In fact, God is not far away from us. My hypnotism is taught by a god, but my qualifications are too bad, and I only learned a few things."

James smiled mysteriously and talked eloquently: "A true god can become a slave in seconds and obediently obedient. For example, I am a servant of God, but a servant of God is not something that everyone is qualified to do..."

Chiliquala...

Everyone was dumbfounded, their eyes changed a bit when they looked at James.

"So you are a slave to God, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

Thomas, who often joked with James, unknowingly used honorifics, and other people also showed smiles.

"Then do you think I am qualified to be a slave of God?"

Old Tom asked with his eyes widened.

"I'm afraid you can't. To be a slave to God is a test. You are too old."

Seeing that Old Tom was a little disappointed, James added: "Tom, if you really want to be a slave to God, when I invite a god, you can kneel down and ask. If the god has mercy on you, he will allow you to be his slave."

"What are the benefits of being a servant of God?"

Thomas asked.

"Believers in God have eternal life, at least one hundred years of age, or more."

James said vowedly.

Brandt couldn't help saying at this moment: "But we are doctors and scientists. We should believe in science. How can we believe in these unrealistic things?"

"Brandt!"

James raised his voice slightly, "Don't be disrespectful to the gods, otherwise the gods will blame you!"

"Well, sorry, I won't say anymore."

Brandt quickly apologized, James' eyes were sharp just now, which made her a little scared.

The battle between Chinese and Western medicine affected countless eyeballs, but Chen Xin went to see it and didn't watch it again.

Because he understands that whether it is the Ming family or the Wang family, he is only under pressure and has not taken any action for the time being. Once the battle between Chinese and Western medicine is over, a thunderous blow will inevitably be launched.

The Ming family is not terrible, it is the Wang family that is terrifying, and it is unknown what kind of crazy behavior Minghui will make when he is desperate.

Therefore, god horses are all clouds, and it is the kingly way to find ways to improve their strength quickly.

To improve his strength, of course he couldn't do without the red envelopes, but he thought for a long time, and he didn't think of anything new that would make those gods happy.

Then go out and find inspiration!

But when he came out of the house, he saw Mingyu, Feng Xiaolian and Liu Lian standing at the door, and Mingyu asked with a worried look: "An An's still thinking about it? Do you want me to go in and enlighten?"

"She... she's fine, she's about to come out!"

Chen Xin just remembered that An Muxi was still in the group space and never came out.

It's not going to work like this, so many people are watching, so you can always show up!

So Chen Xin entered the group space and chatted briefly with An Muxi for a while. An Muxi blushed and said, "I'm sorry, I only care about myself. I forgot that my aunt will worry about me, so I will go out."

When the two came out of the group space, Mingyu asked her a little bit coldly, comforting An Muxi, and then somebody said, "An An, if you feel bored, let's play mahjong!"

"Play majiang?"

"Yes, playing mahjong, one shot, two bars, all to kill time."

Liu Lian said with a smile.

"But I want to read..."

An Muxi has read more than a hundred chapters in the past two days, and there are still hundreds of chapters left to watch!

"What's good about the book, it's all scumbags!"

Liu Lian looked contemptuous.

"It's Chen Xin's book..."

An Muxi explained.

"It doesn't matter whose book it is, it's the same anyway...Ah, you mean master?"

"Isn't it!"

Liu Lian was dumbfounded, and then looked at Chen Xin with embarrassment, "Master, I didn't mean it, or would you scold me?"

Chen Xin pretended to be stern, "I don't dare to scold you, but... don't play mahjong, practice hard!"

"Cultivation!"

Liu Lian’s small face suddenly collapsed, and then she rolled her eyes, walked around behind him in favor, and stretched out her jade hand to pinch his shoulder.

"Master, it's boring to practice, why don't you give me... some Peiyuandan peaches, so your realm will rise!"

Chen Xin shook his head and said, "Your realm has grown too fast. You don't usually have enough exercise. It's all you eat. If you encounter major events, you will have difficulties in protecting yourself. This is not acceptable."

Liu Lian smiled and said:

"Don't you have a master!"

"I am your master, not your nanny!"

It happened that the servant sent the mahjong, and Chen Xin stretched out his hand and took it. "The mahjong is confiscated and all go to practice. An'an, if you don't want to practice, you can read a book."

Liu Lian quickly raised her hand:

"Master, I want to read too!"

"Brother, I want to read too!"

"What are you guys joining in the fun!"

Chen Xin pretended to yell, and the two of them stuck out their tongues and ran to practice with a smile.

Liu Lian and Feng Xiaolian, one with a short spear, the other with a single sword, and a sword and a spear. They played out in the innate and late stage, and they were quite vigorous.

Especially Liu Lian, who has watched other people practice the Holy Infant's spear technique many times, and tried to figure it out, it can be said that she has made rapid progress.

Feng Xiaolian is a little worse. One is because he is young, but there is no authentic sword technique to practice.

Chen Xin observed for a while, and sighed in his heart: It seems that he needs to speed up, weapons and exercises are all he needs urgently now!