Dou Po: Signed for three years, starting from capturing the goddess

Chapter 32 Making huge profits!

Ning Luo smiled and said, "Of course."

At this moment, the little fairy doctor looked at Ning Luo tenderly.

"By the way, Ning Luo, let's run away. Although you are a disciple of Misty Cloud Sect, now that we know his plan, maybe he will fight us to the death." Immortal Doctor said immediately.

Ning Luo smiled and said, "Since he sent someone to kill me, then I won't let this matter go so easily."

"Ning Luo, don't do anything stupid, Mr. Yao is an eight-star fighter, you can't beat him!" The little fairy doctor said hastily.

At this time, Ning Luo took the little fairy doctor's arms and said, "Don't worry, I have a measure."

At this moment, Ning Luo smiled coldly in his heart: "Don't worry, I won't kill him so easily, I will ruin his reputation first, and then kill him!"

Ning Luo's thinking has been transformed.

This is not the peaceful age of the 21st century.

This is the continent of vindictiveness where the weak eat the strong.

Here, strength is respected.

Therefore, he can't be soft-hearted.

Although he has not experienced any life or death, he has read many novels and knows the cruelty of this world.

He has watched thousands of web articles and TV series.

Those male protagonists who are soft-hearted, either let the tiger go back to the mountain, or the farmer saves the snake.

So now, Ning Luo will not soften his heart to anyone.

Since Mr. Yao has already murdered him, he doesn't mind killing Mr. Yao.

Wan Yao Zhai.

Sitting on the seat, Mr. Yao was so angry that he squeezed a cup and burst it instantly.

"hateful!"

"hateful!"

"I didn't expect that kid to be from the Misty Cloud Sect!" Mr. Yao said angrily.

At this time, a guard said: "Mr. Yao, I'm afraid that kid already knows that we did it!"

Mr. Yao nodded, thought for a while and said, "Even if he knows, it's okay. He has no evidence, and this is our territory. If he is a smart person, he will calm down. If he completely angers me, even if he is Yun Disciple of Lanzong, I don't care anymore!"

"By the way, how is the plague plan going?" Mr. Yao asked quickly.

"The villagers are almost infected, we can sell medicine tomorrow!" said the guard.

Mr. Yao nodded his head and said, "This operation is the key to our fortune. If we arrange our manpower well, I will never allow anyone to sabotage this operation!"

the next day.

Ning Luo got up, and at this time, the little doctor also got up.

"Morning!" Ning Luo smiled slightly.

The little fairy doctor blushed a little, and hurriedly said hello: "Morning!"

The two looked at each other, and the little fairy doctor's face flushed with shame.

At this moment, they suddenly heard a lively sound at the door.

"What happened?" The little fairy doctor was a little puzzled.

Ning Luo thought for a while and said, "Maybe Mr. Yao and the others are going to start selling medicine!"

Ning Luo knew that Mr. Yao's ultimate goal was not to kill all the people in the town, but to keep them, keep squeezing them, and squeeze out all their benefits.

"Mr. Yao and the others will definitely open their mouths like a lion!" The little fairy doctor said hastily.

Ning Luo smiled confidently and said, "I'm afraid, he doesn't have this chance."

"Come on, let's go and see!"

Ning Luo led the little fairy doctor out of the door. At this time, there was a huge crowd of people in front of Wanyaozhai. They were all people who had been infected with the plague. They came to Wanyaozhai precisely because there was news from Wanyaozhai, saying that They have prepared the medicine to cure the plague.

The little fairy doctor used to cure many people's diseases in Wanyaozhai, so many people believed in the little doctor. Now Wanyaozhai has developed a medicine, which is their life-saving medicine, so they have to grab it no matter what. arrive.

So they came to Wan Yao Zhai early in the morning and lined up to buy medicine!
At this time, Mr. Yao came out slowly and came in front of everyone.

An old fox's smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the residents in the town and said: "Our town has a plague, and this incident makes me so sad that I can't sleep at night. It's my neighbor, seeing everyone getting sick makes me feel bad, so we at Wanyaozhai researched day and night, and finally, through our continuous efforts, we finally developed a specific medicine for this plague."

At this time, the residents were very excited and shouted frantically.

"Great, we are finally saved!"

"Wan Yao Zhai is really our living Bodhisattva!"

"Mr. Yao, how much is a bottle of your medicine?" someone asked.

Mr. Yao said without a smile: "I use a lot of precious medicinal materials for this medicine. It may cost more than 100 gold coins to make a bottle of medicine. I developed the medicinal materials and notified everyone immediately. This medicine is very good. It is effective, it can cure this plague, and of course I have to eat, it is not a charity, so I am going to sell this medicine to everyone, at a friendly price of [-] gold coins per bottle!"

"One hundred gold coins?" The villagers were shocked.

Everyone looked at the boss of Wanyaozhai in astonishment, one hundred gold coins, they are all farmers, they don't have any grudges, they usually grow some food, and they don't have any spare money at all.

One hundred gold coins is equivalent to their whole life's hard work, and the whole life's hard work has been handed over to Wanyaozhai. This is simply a vampire!

Hearing this, the little doctor was shocked!

"Qingfeng San is just an ordinary low-grade medicine, and the medicinal materials don't even cost a gold coin. How can Mr. Yao sell it so expensive?" The little doctor said quickly.

Standing beside the little fairy doctor, Ning Luo said coldly: "He is a vampire, if he doesn't suck the blood of the villagers, how can he give up?"

At this time, the little fairy doctor stood up, "No, I can't let Mr. Yao harm the villagers like this, I'm going to stop him!"

Saying that, the little fairy doctor got into the crowd.

(End of this chapter)