I'm really not the god of medicine

Chapter 57 Is your surname Wang?

It stands to reason that as a businessman, Liu Kun naturally knows not to have a negative reputation, and he is not the kind of person who looks down on ordinary people.

The purpose of causing public outrage was to find an excuse for Liu Xing to show off his strength and let everyone know that he had a titled Douluo following him.

Of course, this is not because he is afraid of someone causing trouble, but because he wants more people to know that the pills he sells are genuine.

At the same time, he is also reminding Wuhun Palace and other major forces not to cause trouble.

As expected, when everyone saw the nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and five black, they were shocked and fell into silence.

After a while, those who said bad things were trembling with fear, lowered their heads, and did not dare to look at others.

Titled Douluo, an invincible existence, killing them is like squeezing an ant to death.

Liu Kun waved his hand and signaled Liu Xing to take away the soul ring. He took a step forward and said with a slumped face, "I don't mind people coming to inquire, but I hate people who question me."

Those who had just cursed collectively shuddered.

"What? Are you scared now?" Liu Kun looked around and continued: "I'm just going to say this today. Anyone who bought my elixir will get a full refund if it doesn't work. The price is one million per pill, no negotiation. "

"Also, if anyone wants to take advantage of my popularity and use me to make fake medicine, there will be consequences at their own risk."

As soon as the words came out, everyone couldn't help but tremble again.

There were some idle people in the distance who originally planned to make fake medicines to deceive people, but when they heard about it, they gave up the idea instantly.

If he was really found out, his life would be at stake.

At this time, the crowd was suddenly pushed away, and a row of soldiers wearing Wuhundian armor ran in.

Neat and well-trained.

Then, a middle-aged man wearing a white robe embroidered with gold came over.

I don't know this man Liu Kun, and he seems to have never seen him in the original work.

He is very ordinary, with short hair and an average build. He is the kind of person who would not be recognized even if he were to stand out in a crowd.

"Wuhundian is performing its mission. Unrelated personnel should get out of the way!"

The middle-aged man shouted coldly, scaring the crowd away and hiding far away.

Liu Kun frowned and his face turned cold.

It looks like the people from Wuhun Palace are here to cause trouble.

But what he didn't expect was that the middle-aged man's expression changed and he said with a smile: "Your Excellency, is this Liu Kun? I am Wang Yu, the deacon of Wuhun Palace in Sotuo City. I have come to invite brother Liu Kun to go back and discuss the purchase. It’s about the elixir.”

Upon hearing this, Liu Kun secretly laughed in his heart.

It seemed that he had guessed correctly before. Wuhun Palace already knew about his selling pills and was paying special attention to him.

It is very possible that the vendor just now was from Wuhun Palace, otherwise Wuhun Palace would not have come so quickly.

It's just that the battle in front of you is not an invitation. He must have seen Liu Xing's soul ring, otherwise the Wuhun Palace might be hard on him.

Liu Kun suddenly thought of another thing. If Wuhun Palace comes to this, other forces may not dare to buy medicine. After all, no one wants to offend Wuhun Palace.

"Made! The Wuhun Palace is really not a good thing."

Cursing secretly, Liu Kun decided to humiliate Wuhundian severely.

So he smiled and said, "So it's Wang...deacon?" As he said that, he deliberately turned his head and asked Fu Yueya, "Is your surname Wang?"

"Pfft!"

Fu Yueya couldn't help laughing, and quickly covered her mouth and nodded.

But Wang Yu's face became very ugly, and he couldn't help but clenched his fists.

Obviously, this guy did it on purpose!

But seeing Liu Xing on the side, Wang Yu could only hold back his anger, forced a smile and said: "Brother Liu Kun, my name is Wang Yu."

Liu Kun turned around with a look of realization on his face, "That's right, I remembered it correctly. Don't mind, Deacon Wang, I have a bad memory."

Wang Yu: "..."

Nima has a bad memory, it was intentional.

"Wang...uh...is the surname..."

"Wang Yu, just call me Wang Yu."

Seeing that Liu Kun was about to say that word again, Wang Yu hurriedly said it, otherwise he would have changed his identity again.

"Oh! Wang Yu, Wang Yu, remember! I haven't had a good rest recently, and my memory has declined seriously." Liu Kun bared his teeth and smiled.

Wang Yu quickly shook his head and said it was okay, and then changed the topic to the pill.

"Brother Liu Kun, you see it's inconvenient to talk here, why don't you go to the palace to discuss the elixir?"

"Elixir? Do you think this is the kind I sell?" Liu Kun asked knowingly.

"Yes, I heard that little brother Liu Kun's elixir is very effective, so I specially invited him to sit in the hall." Wang Yu said hurriedly when he saw an opportunity.

The superiors already knew about this matter and asked him to handle it.

Wang Yu knew very well that the intention of the superiors was not to buy medicine at all, but to draw Liu Kun in.

It is impossible for Wuhun Palace to leave this kind of talent alone.

As long as you handle this matter beautifully, your promotion will be just around the corner.

It was precisely because of this that he repeatedly tolerated Liu Kun and did not get angry even when the other party was clearly scolding him.

He doesn't want to offend the young people who are developing, and will he have to listen to others if he can't guarantee it in the future?

Unfortunately, his wishful thinking was wrong.

Liu Kun smiled slightly, turned around, walked to the tricycle, sat directly on the car, and said calmly: "Sorry, I don't like going to Wuhun Palace to talk, just like here. Besides, my elixir has a price tag of three million gold. One soul coin, no haggling is acceptable."

When Wang Yu heard this, his expression changed and he said angrily: "Brother Liu Kun, are you being unkind? Didn't you just say one million gold soul coins? How can you still raise the price?"

Three million gold soul coins, this is definitely a large amount. Although the Wuhun Palace in Soto City has money, it would be hard to take out so much at once.

The main reason is that this kid Liu Kun is obviously a big talker and has no intention of talking about it. He doesn't pay attention to Wuhun Palace at all.

When Liu Kun heard this, he smiled and said: "Raising the price? Rare things are more valuable. I have the final say on my elixir, so I can't sell it at a loss, right? Is it... um... your surname is Wang?"

"Pfft!" Fu Yueya on the side couldn't help it anymore and laughed again. Even Liu Xing's face twisted.

Wang Yu was already furious, pointing at Liu Kun, you, you, you, you didn't say anything for a long time.

"It turns out that your surname is not Wang, but yours!"

"Liu Kun! Don't go too far!" Wang Yu finally couldn't help but burst out.

Taking a step forward, the soul ring was released, two yellow, two purple, two black, more than sixty levels.

This level is already very powerful and can be ranked high in Soto City.

But the next second, Liu Xing's nine soul rings made Wang Yu instantly lose his confidence.

Titled Douluo, nine full soul rings!

Without anything else, his momentum overwhelmed him.

At this time, Wang Yu was in a dilemma.

Accepting the spirit is tantamount to admitting defeat and bringing shame to the spirit hall.

If you don’t accept it, the gap is too big and it’s still embarrassing.

"You belong to Wang Yu. What do you mean by releasing the martial spirit? What? The Spirit Hall wants to bully us ordinary people?"

Liu Kun jumped out of the car, walked slowly to Wang Yu, and asked sarcastically.

(End of this chapter)