C8 Selling Medicine(2)

Guo Min knew Li San as well. If it was a few years ago, Guo Min might have given Li San some face. But now, even Li San himself didn't know how many years he could live. When the Tiger Head Gang was destroyed, and he, Li San, died, Guo Min wouldn't have to give Li San any face.

"Hahaha, how could I dare to interfere with Miss's business? Didn't Miss want to buy this brother's pharmacy? I'm here to buy medicine, I won't compete with Miss for the prescription business."

Li San laughed out loud and went around Guo Min's reproach. Then he waved his hand and one of his men took out a bank card and handed it to Li Yang.

"Little brother, I like your medicine very much. I heard that your medicine is 1000 RMB per dose, but you have 50 servings here. This card has 500,000 RMB in it. I will buy all your medicine."

Just now, the gangster took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and reported to Li San about his discovery of the medicine. Li San, who had been living in the underground world for many years, knew better than anyone else how precious this medicine was. The most precious thing about this medicine was that it wouldn't damage the source, and no matter how much it cost to go to the hospital, the source would definitely be damaged, so Li San hurried over with his men. Fortunately, Li San came early enough, so he hadn't sold the medicine yet.

As for why Li San knew all this, it was because Li San was not an ordinary person. Li San was a disciple of the Jingang Sect, a martial arts sect. Li San had heard from his master a few years ago that the most powerful person in the world was not a martial artist, but a cultivator.

Li Yang looked at the bank card in his hand, a little surprised. He hadn't expected that someone would actually accept the price of a thousand yuan apiece, and buy it all at once.

"Okay, then I'll sell it to you." Li Yang only thought for a few seconds before he came back to his senses. He was selling the medicine and someone was buying the medicine. Why should he not sell it?

"Haha, little brother, you're so straightforward. If you still have this kind of spiritual medicine in the future, just come to our Iron Hand Gang and we'll buy it all."

"We don't even know if the Iron Hand Gang still exists after two days. Why would you need to buy herbs?"

As soon as Li San finished speaking, an arrogant voice came from the other side.

Li San turned around and found it was his old rival, the Tiger Head Gang's leader nicknamed Tiger King, Wang Hu.

Wang Hu also arrived in front of Li Yang and said while looking at the herbs that had yet to be packed up on the ground, "I heard that your herbs are not bad. How much is it? Sell them to me."

Wang Hu had also just found out that there was a batch of spiritual medicine here that was particularly effective in stopping the bleeding, but he had gotten the news a little too late. Plus, he didn't think the spiritual medicine was important, so Wang Hu, who was close to the night market, arrived even later than Li San.

"Chi!"

Li San couldn't help laughing in his heart. He mocked Wang Hu for not knowing what was good for him. Wang Hu was also a martial artist, and his strength had already reached the late stage of the Houtian realm. He was much stronger than Li San, who was at the middle stage of the Houtian realm.

"I'm sorry, this batch of medicine has already been sold to Big Brother Li San." Li Yang directly told him the deal that had just been completed.

"That's right. I have already bought all the medicine and I have already paid off the money with this little brother." Li San also said at the side.

"We paid for the medicines. You haven't taken them away yet. How can you say we paid for the goods?"

Initially, he didn't really care much about the spiritual medicines, but Wang Hu's principle was that he had to take the things that the Iron Hand Gang wanted.

"I heard that your batch of medicine is five hundred thousand, right? I'll give you six hundred thousand yuan to sell it to me."

After that, Wang Hu even showed his teeth to Li San, indicating that he must take the spiritual medicine.

There was nothing Li San could do about Wang Hu's aggressiveness. After all, he was weaker than Wang Hu, and the gang was in danger under Wang Hu's oppression. All Li San could do now was endure.

"No way. I have sold this batch of medicine. If you want it, wait for my next batch."

Wang Hu's attitude made Li Yang feel very bad, so Li Yang decided to sell this batch of medicine to Li San.

"Kid, don't be so shameless. I've changed my mind. I'll give you ten thousand yuan. Wrap up this batch of medicine for me, or else I'll let you know how to write the word 'death'."

Seeing that Li Yang didn't know how to appreciate a favor, Wang Hu couldn't help but fly into a rage and directly threaten Li Yang. In Wang Hu's eyes, Li Yang's thin and weak body clearly wasn't a martial artist. Since he wasn't a martial artist, then there was no one that Wang Hu was afraid of in Sea City.

"Wang Hu, how dare you behave atrociously here? This is the Sea City University! Be careful, I'll tell uncle and let him take care of you." At this moment, Guo Min, who hadn't moved since Wang Hu arrived, stood out and said.

"That's right. Wang Hu, you are being too presumptuous. If you want to do anything to your little brother, you have to get past me first." Li San also came over to Li Yang's side and stood beside him.

In Li San's mind, although Li Yang looked thin and weak and too young to be a cultivator of legend, he must have had something to do with cultivators. Otherwise, how could he have taken out the medicine? Furthermore, Li San had already concluded that Wang Hu wouldn't dare to make a move at Sea City University. In that case, it would be too much of a bargain for him to sell one to Li Yang at this moment.