Su Han's heart trembled suddenly, and his eyes were filled with anger!

Killed all over the family?

He looked at Mr. Wen and others in shock. The old Yang they just mentioned. He was killed because he was scolded for the descendant of the "Celestial Classic".

The anger in his heart surged in an instant. What was going on? Why did he never know about such a thing?

"Okay, Lao Wen, stop talking about it. Why do you tell Su Han about this? Not many people know about it. It's better for young people to not know it, so let him go."

Xue Yang sighed, "We should not interfere in their circle, it's not something we can do."

His face was full of helplessness. Obviously, this kind of thing made them angry, but they dared not speak out.

Su Han did not continue to ask. It seemed that few people knew about this, and only Wen Rujun and others who were older and had a very high status in the field of traditional Chinese medicine knew about it.

He knew that the more he asked, it was just a embarrassment for Xue Yang and the others.

It seems that the "Celestial Sutra" I have learned has too many secrets, and it can even be said that there are many things hidden, but the master and the old Taoist have never told him.

Fortunately, he never told others that he was the descendant of the "Celestial Classic", so many people were watching it!

Su Han's heart beat hard and he was very shocked. He never expected that more than 20 years ago, there was a descendant of the "Celestial Classic" and he was already dead.

Listening to Wen Rujun's tone, he died unjustly.

That person...is it related to himself?

His heart was beating violently, and his blood boiled in an instant.

Especially when hearing someone was killed for the surrender of the "Celestial Classic" and the whole family was killed. Su Han's anger turned into a terrible murderous aura!

The descendants of the "Celestial Classic" have always taken the mission of spreading medical skills, saving lives and helping the wounded, and helping the strong and helping the weak. How could they end up like this?

What the hell is going on?

It seems that we must find our master as soon as possible and ask these things clearly.

"By the way, Lao Wen, didn't you say you accepted two apprentices? I heard that the qualifications are good, why don't you bring them here this time? Let's take a look?"

Xue Yang hurriedly changed the topic and didn't want to get too involved.

Everyone else responded, as if what they said just now was just hallucinations and didn't mention them.

Only Su Han sat there without saying a word, drank silently, thinking about these things in his mind.

"That circle..." Su Han heard Xue Yang say that this matter belonged to that circle. It seemed that there were too many things that he didn't know.

I'm afraid my identity cannot be made public for the time being. Su Han is very glad that he did not tell others.

But I believe that if someone from that circle appears and sees himself using Xuan Qi Finger or Xuan Qi Gong, I may have already known it.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and put this matter behind his mind for the time being.

Now he is not strong enough, even if he knows it, it may bring more trouble.

If Mr. Wen hadn't drunk too much and said he was so fucked, he would probably not know when he would know.

Su Han secretly cursed his master and Taoist in his heart. This guy is so free and easy. He has not seen anyone for so long, and he doesn't know where he has been fooling around.

He recalled that what he said about "luckyness is not disgraceful" at Hong Yidao's house, which is probably related to this matter.

Su Han calmed down his emotions and didn't think much about it so that people would not see it.

After chatting with a few older seniors, seeing that Wen Rujun and the others were already drunk, Xue Yang arranged for someone to take them back to the guest room to rest first.

Su Han was about to leave, but in the distance, a figure came over.

He looked up and saw that it was He Mingwei who had come to say hello before.

He Mingwei walked over with a glass of wine in his hand and smiled: "Mr. Su, I've been busy all the time and didn't have time to ask you for a drink, so I'm toasting you."

Su Han stood up and smiled: "You're welcome."

He looked at He Mingwei and suddenly felt a feeling in his heart. Could it be that He Mingwei in front of him was the person in the circle that Xue Yang said?

Su Han always felt that He Mingwei looked at him differently than others.

He Mingwei was still elegant, and gently touched Su Han with a glass of wine and took a sip.

Su Han naturally took a sip: "Thank you."

"I heard that Mr. Su is excellent in medical skills, even Mr. Xue and others praised him," He Mingwei looked at Su Han with a hint of curiosity on his face, "I wonder which genre Mr. Su belongs to?"

He knew all famous doctors from several schools of traditional Chinese medicine, but he had never heard of the name Su Han.

Instead, he learned from Lei Hu that this made He Mingwei guess in his heart that Su Han’s true identity.

If you are not in the circle of traditional Chinese medicine, you may be someone in the same circle as you.

So he just told Su Han that he and Su Han were fellow members of the same path. He thought Su Han would react, but he didn't expect that Su Han would not change any expression at all.

"Mr. Xue asked me this question just now, genre?"

Su Han smiled, "Traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound, and it really needs to be subdivided, not just these schools now?"

He did not answer positively, and inexplicably became more alert to He Mingwei in front of him.

"Yes, traditional Chinese medicine is indeed profound and profound. Where can you subdivide and master one of them, you are already considered a famous doctor."

A trace of light flashed in He Mingwei's eyes. He looked at Su Han's eyes seriously, but did not see any strangeness.

Su Han smiled and did not answer again.

He Mingwei knew that he had just met today and said too much was not good, so he toasted again, drank a little with Su Han, and then said goodbye and left.

Looking at He Mingwei's back, Su Han frowned slightly.

He always felt that He Mingwei was deliberately approaching him, and maybe even Mr. Xue invited him to come because of this guy. After all, the organizer of this conference was He Shi Group under He Mingwei's name.

He Mingwei came to toast him just now, but Su Han didn't think it was because of politeness. Otherwise, when Wen Rujun and the others were there, He Mingwei couldn't come, but instead waited for the others to leave before coming over.

It seemed that what He Mingwei asked him was like a test.

Especially at the wine table, when I heard the drunk Wen Rujun talk about the inheritor of the "Tian Jing" more than 20 years ago, Su Han felt a little more vigilant.

"Forget it, don't think so much, what should be coming will always come."

Su Han shook his head, said nothing, and went back to the guest room first.

He has to give lectures to people who attack the evil genre tomorrow morning, so he has to prepare for it.

Back in his room, Su Han used Xuan Qigong, and instantly shook the wine and returned to Qingming.

His eyes were clear, just like a star in the dark, so bright that people could see him and he would sink into it.

Su Han sat cross-legged and adjusted his breathing, but he could not calm down.

In my mind, I was still thinking about what Wen Rujun said just now.

"The descendant of the "Celestial Classic" is, before me, who was, and how could he die? It seems that he died unjustly?"

Su Han kept thinking about it in his heart, and always felt that this might be related to him.

Not many people know about this. If Wen Rujun hadn't drunk and said tonight, he wouldn't know when he would know.

But what about the truth?
Chapter completed!