"Jiang Chunlin, what's going on?" Wen Yu came up to Jiang Chunlin and asked!
"Huh? You're about to be taken to the military tribunal, and you're still so cocky. With Elder Zhou's situation, you're doomed this time. Stop pretending with me, I'll kick you to death!"
As Wen Yu spoke, he lifted his leg and kicked twice.
Jiang Chunlin and he were classmates from way back!
However, their relationship was basically that of enemies.
And now, Jiang Chunlin still dared to give him attitude, Wen Yu naturally wouldn't be polite!
But soon, Wen Yu took out his phone.
"When did our traditional Chinese medicine field produce a twenty-something genius? Have you guys heard of it?" Wen Yu directly asked in the group.
He really wanted to know what was behind Zhang Fan.
"??? Wen Yu, are you joking? Who among young people nowadays wants to learn traditional Chinese medicine? In our field, to really achieve mastery, seven to eight years feels like child's play.
