Peerless Famous Doctor: The Female CEO's Personal Physician

silence.

Silence like stagnant water.

Everyone opened their mouths in surprise.

Even the young man who was backed by the financial resources of the entire Canglang tribe opened his mouth slightly, unable to yell out the words that had been repeated countless times before.

Even for the Canglang tribe, taking out [-] cards at a time is a very painful thing.

He turned his head and looked at the owner of the voice just now.

I saw a bald old monk walking out of the crowd with a smile on his face.

After confirming the other party's identity, he squinted his eyes and asked, "Vald donkey, was it your name of thirty thousand cards just now?"

The old monk is exactly the old monk who was behind Li Yuewen just now.

At this time, Li Yuewen had already stood up from her seat, her eyes became complicated.

Li Yuewen knew that the old monk was definitely not messing around, but he really couldn't figure out where the [-] cards he shouted came from.

The old monk clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the benefactor, it is the [-] cards I mentioned."

The young man's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he struggled for a moment, thinking that this was a tavern, no matter how angry he was, he didn't dare to teach this old bald donkey who didn't know where he came from here, so he turned his head and looked at the stage.

He gritted his teeth and said in a gloomy tone, "Add one hundred."

In the end, he was still unwilling to give up the ring.

However, in the next second, the old monk directly reported a number, which almost made him jump from his seat.

"Forty thousand cards."

……

At this time, including the host on stage, they were all surprised from ear to ear.

Not to mention the people in the audience.

What is the concept of [-] cards?
It is enough to recruit a group of scattered practitioners outside the frontier, and establish a tribe of the size of a wolf in a short period of time.Of course, this only refers to the scale. Even if it is established, it still cannot compare in strength with the Canglang tribe that has the peak masters of the fourth realm.

The old monk was calm and kind.

The young man stood up, looked at the old monk with a dark look in his eyes, clenched his fists tightly, and finally let go of his fists, snorted coldly, turned his head and left.

The ring was placed on a gold plate and brought to the old monk.

The host came to the old monk and asked with a smile: "Master, with all due respect, I have never seen you in the tavern before, and as far as I know, you do not have a private account in our tavern. So, I need to ask Now, how are you going to give us your [-] cards?"

With a kind face, the old monk bowed his head and said, "Donor, I don't have a card."

This sentence immediately caused an uproar in the arena.

"Damn it, is this bald donkey here to make trouble? What price are you calling without a card?"

"Cao, I'll chop you up, you old bald donkey!"

The crowd was outraged.

Even the host, who had kept a smiling expression since he took the stage, gradually turned cold.

He said: "Oh, is that master joking with me? Let me start with my ugly words. At the auction in our tavern, whoever bids the final winner, whether you change your mind and don't want it, or you wrongly bid the price , the auction items must be taken away, and the cards must be collected enough for my tavern. Last time, there was a person who intentionally disrupted the bidding, which should have happened more than 100 years ago. Let me think about it, um, his last It ended up being skinned alive by our tavern and steamed in a steamer for three days and three nights before dying."

Anyone can understand the threat in these words.

The old monk naturally understood.

At this time, Li Yuewen and the black Neo came forward.

The cold woman frowned, thought for a while, and said, "I'm sorry, my friend must have made a mistake. We apologize to you. If you want a card..."

Li Yuewen pointed to the cloth bag on the back of the black man Neo, and said, "We can give you all the cards in it as compensation, and we don't want this ring, is that okay?"

The host stood there with a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of indifference.

He didn't speak, but he didn't nod either.

Seeing the other party's behavior, Li Yuewen knew that today's matter would be unbearable.

Although Li Yuewen always looks deserted on the outside, but not on the inside.

Although she disliked these old monks extremely, in the final analysis, these monks never really offended her.He even cared about her in every possible way.

Therefore, in her heart, this group of monks belonged to her own people.

They belonged to one of our own, so when seeing them in trouble, Li Yuewen naturally couldn't stand by and watch.

But in the next second, the old monk shook his head and said calmly: "Although the poor monk doesn't have a card, I heard from the person next to me that in the tavern, you can sell things in exchange for cards, right?"

The host nodded silently, not knowing what the monk wanted to say.

The old monk smiled and said, "Just now I took a rough look, and a medium-grade magic weapon can be exchanged for more than 4000 cards, right?"

The host nodded and said, "Yes."

"That's easy, benefactor, if we use the magic weapon to offset it, I don't know if it is feasible?"

The host sneered, "It depends on what kind of magic weapon you have, or how many magic weapons you have. Our tavern will also buy it. As long as you can afford it, our tavern will convert it into a card for you."

Cards are just currency in the tavern and can only be traded in the tavern.

But the magic weapon is different. Even if it is a low-grade magic weapon, it can be exchanged for something of the same value anywhere outside the frontier, and the supply exceeds demand.Because after the card is taken out, it is just a card, which can only symbolize the purchasing power in the tavern.But the magic weapon is different, the world is so big, no matter where it goes, the magic weapon is something that is scarce and symbolizes the value and wealth of the whole world.

Therefore, if the monk can really come up with a high-quality magic weapon to buy, the tavern is willing to give in a step.

"Okay, please benefactor to follow me upstairs, I'll get you a magic weapon right now."

The old monk uttered the Buddha's name, turned around and said to a man and a woman behind him, "My Buddha will wait here for a while, and I will come as soon as I go."

He walked towards the stairs.

The host with a suspicious face followed, perhaps worried that the monk had escaped.

There are also two monks standing beside Li Yuewen, acting as bodyguards.

Li Yuewen, who frowned tightly, was a little confused for a while, and froze in place.

……

The old monk put his palms together and walked very slowly.

Step by step, he went up the stairs, walked out of the stairs, saw the host with a bad face behind him, and said with a smile: "donor, please don't worry, monks don't tell lies. And the ring is what my Buddha wants, so the poor monk will definitely give it to you." Buy it for my Buddha."

The other party had a cold face and did not answer.

The old monk walked to the door of the tavern and shouted out the door, "Everyone, please come in."

Immediately, the group of monks sitting cross-legged in the sand outside the door stood up one after another and walked into the house.

Their bodies were covered with wind and dust, and their faces were covered with yellow sand.

The old monk clasped his hands together, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I want to buy something downstairs, but I don't have enough money."

The faces of the monks covered in yellow sand changed drastically, as if they had heard some shocking news.

The old monk stretched out his palm and pressed it down, signaling them not to rush to ask questions.

He said in a gentle voice, "So, I would like to ask my juniors to take out all their magic tools, raise some money, and help my Buddha buy those things."