After Lin Mo left the medical league.

He came to the Baijia Manor for the first time.

At this time, Uncle Shou had been waiting at the doorman for a long time.

Lead Lin Mo to the pavilion.

Bai Laozheng lay in the chair of the grand master in a leisurely manner, enjoying the limited sunset.

Beside him, there is also a fishing rod, which seems to be fishing.

It seems to be an ornament again.

Anyway, Lin Mo waited and watched for a long time, and did not see the slightest movement from his right.

And when Uncle Shou wanted to step forward and wake up the old Bai who closed his eyes and rested.

Lin Mo waved his hand!

"Uncle Shou, let Master rest.

Another troublesome uncle Shou, come here to fetch a blanket for Master. "

Uncle Shou was naturally relieved and nodded in agreement.

After a while, Uncle Shou turned back.

"Uncle Shou, do you work first, and I will sit here with Master for a while."

After all, he is a master of martial arts, far more sensitive than ordinary people.

When Lin Mo draped the blanket on the master's chest.

Mr. Bai opened his eyes.

After seeing Lin Mo, the former's mouth wore a relieved smile.

"Come on! Are you finished with the doctor contest?"

"It's finished, the master can just lie down.

The disciple is here to chat with you. "

Mr. Bai patted the back of Lin Mo's hand on his shoulder.

The look in his eyes is both complacent and emotional.

"It may be old.

I can't hide the sleepiness. "

While yawning, Mr. Bai took out a letter.

"This is the appointment letter from the trainee instructor of the Wumeng Battle Hall.

I wanted to send it to you after a while.

Since you are here today, it happens to be handed over to you. "

"When you finish what you have at hand, you can go to take office."

The re-election of the Wu League is more than just absorbing ordinary fresh blood.

While removing some dross, it is also necessary to replenish the corresponding elite personnel.

I learned that Lin Mo already has a letter of recommendation from seed players.

Elder Bai paved another road for Lin Mo and his qualifications.

More importantly, the old man wanted to establish a sufficiently large background for Lin Mo.

At that time, after entering the Wu League, there will be an endorsement from the core elder Father Bai.

Coupled with his own identity as a medical saint, and the resume of the trainee instructor in the battle hall.

I want to be ahead of other candidates at the starting line by a big margin.

As for Lin Mo, he could roughly guess the old man's thoughts.

Being a master and apprentice, there are not so many falsehoods and conspiracies.

"That disciple is not welcome."

While speaking, Lin Mo accepted the appointment letter and stuffed it into his chest.

"You kid, it's getting skinny.

By the way, what do you not understand about Sanshou in martial arts?

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I am the teacher just to solve your puzzles. "

After the Medical Sage Contest, it was the re-election of the Wu League.

Although Lin Mo has already won the crown, the medical ethics side is overwhelming his peers.

But Father Bai naturally has his ambitions.

He is looking forward to his own disciple, who can win the double crown of medical and martial arts.

Of course this is not an extravagant hope, Lin Mo naturally has this strength.

In terms of medical treatment, Mr. Bai had already experienced it firsthand, so he naturally didn't need to worry about it.

And above this martial arts, Old Bai did not dare to say that he was 100% sure.

An era where martial arts prevail and the strong are respected.

There are countless generations of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

As for the person involved, Lin Mo, he smiled complacently when he heard the question from the old man.

Practice the secret technique "Good Fortune Secret".

In addition, Dao Zong's "Xiaoyao Jue" his own cultivation level is far faster than ordinary geniuses.

In addition, the trip to the high seas and the strengthening and transformation of the virus on itself.

He doesn't know exactly how strong Lin Mo is today.

"The disciple was dull, so he showed his ugliness in front of the master.

If there are any flaws, please correct me. "

Lin Mo bowed his hands and stood up straight.

Under the gaze of the master, he slowly raised his arm. JrNovels.com