The Invincible Doctor of the Female Village Chief-Chapter 634: Five Million for a Slap

Originally, Liu Zixuan didn’t plan to pay attention to these people from the Medical Immortal Sect. After all, he came for the herbs. But before he could provoke them, they spoke first.

If they were a bit more polite, Liu Zixuan wouldn’t have bothered. He hadn’t said a word, yet the leading man’s detestable tone naturally displeased Liu Zixuan.

He brushed away the hand that pushed him and said coldly, "The old man didn’t say he wouldn’t sell. Who the hell are you?"

"Oh ho!"

The leading man sneered, "Who the hell am I? Let me tell you, I’m the top disciple of the fifth elder of the Medical Immortal Sect. All the medicinal materials in Celestial Fate City and Tianchen City are under our sect’s authority, and it’s the fifth elder who mainly manages this area!"

"Just because you’re from the Medical Immortal Sect, you think you can deprive others of making a living? The old man just said you couldn’t even pay for the herbs. How can you take his herbs?" Liu Zixuan asked mockingly.

"Just because we’re from the Medical Immortal Sect, with just one word, we can decide whether this old guy can live off selling herbs in the future!"

The leading man glared at Liu Zixuan, "Boy, I advise you to leave quickly. Our fifth elder personally came to Celestial Fate City today. If you upset him, you’ll die, and this woman beside you will be taken back by us for punishment!"

"Smack!" In an instant, a crisp sound echoed through the area. Bai Jingjing dodged swiftly and slapped the man, glaring at him, "Still thinking of messing with me? You must be tired of living!"

"You dare hit me?" The leading man covered his face, extremely furious, and said to his followers, "All of you, get up here, and teach these two a lesson!"

"Wait, wait, wait!" The elderly man quickly stood between the two sides, seeing things about to erupt.

He wryly smiled at the leading man, "Please don’t be angry. They’re also here to sell herbs. How about this? Let me persuade them."

Saying this, the elderly man looked at Liu Zixuan, "Young man, you better leave. I’d be very happy if you bought the herbs from this old man, but the Medical Immortal Sect is far beyond what you can afford to offend."

"Old man, a good horse is always ridden, and a kind person is always bullied. Your constant concession will only make them more arrogant."

Liu Zixuan thought for a moment and said, "Don’t worry. I know how to deal with them."

"Kid, don’t think you can just walk away like this. Your woman just hit me, and this score must be settled!" the leading man scolded.

Liu Zixuan bypassed the elderly man, walked to the front, and said with a playful smile, "Let’s settle the score one by one. Since the grudge started with the herbs, let’s solve the herb issue first!"

"What do you want?" the leading man asked, puzzled.

"You claim you’re from the Medical Immortal Sect, and that these herbs must be sold to you. Let’s do this: if you can pay thirty thousand now, I won’t say another word and let you take the herbs. Then we’ll settle the slap account. But if you can’t pay thirty thousand, the herbs are mine!"

"You!"

Listening to Liu Zixuan, the leading man was immediately at a loss for words. Currently, the Medical Immortal Sect’s funds have dried up, and everyone is trying to sell off the stockpiled herbs. There’s barely any money left.

Not to mention thirty thousand, he couldn’t even cough up three thousand now.

In cities like Celestial Fate and Tianchen, many old farmers who grow herbs, like the elder beside them, sell their herbs uniformly to the Medical Immortal Sect, which then resells them.

The leading man hesitated for a moment, "We’re about to finalize a deal soon, and money will come in. I can’t pay for the herbs now, but the old man will definitely get paid in a few days!"

"So, you don’t have it now?" Liu Zixuan shrugged.

"Not now, but we will soon!" the leading man insisted stubbornly.

Liu Zixuan glanced at the leading man, pulled out a bank card and his phone, and said to the elderly man, "I can’t withdraw thirty thousand in cash at once, but there are twenty-five thousand in this card, and I’ll transfer five thousand to you on my phone. Is that okay?"

"No problem, my son just set me up for mobile transfers." Seeing the Medical Immortal Sect people speechless, the elderly man quickly took out his phone. The transaction was completed soon.

Liu Zixuan gave the bank card password to the old man, "Old man, now that the herbs are sold, you should head back early."

"Thank you, thank you so much!" the elderly man, being honest, didn’t want any trouble. Before pushing the cart away, he said to the leading man of the Medical Immortal Sect, "Young man, rest assured, this was just a single sale. Once you settle your previous accounts, the future herbs will still be yours to buy."

"Hmph!" The leading man was full of grievances. If he had the money, he would have slapped Liu Zixuan’s face hard just now. But now, tables turned, and he was the one getting slapped in the face by Liu Zixuan, what else could he say?

After the elderly man left, Liu Zixuan handed the wrapped herbs to Bai Jingjing behind him.

He then turned to the group from the Medical Immortal Sect and said, "The herb issue is resolved, now let’s address the slap you received!"

The leading man squinted, pondering over Liu Zixuan’s demeanor. This guy seemed quite wealthy.

Getting back at him with another slap wouldn’t yield much. Perhaps extorting some money would be better!

He looked Liu Zixuan up and down, "This is easy to handle. You spent money quite lavishly, so let’s handle it with money again!"

A playful gleam flashed in Liu Zixuan’s eyes, "And how much do you think is appropriate?"

"Five... five million!" the leading man said through gritted teeth. He initially thought of fifty thousand, but considering Liu Zixuan’s ability to spend thirty thousand on those worthless herbs, he figured five million was also feasible.

As soon as he finished speaking, the people behind him all looked surprised.

But Bai Jingjing immediately cursed, "You greedy bastard, five million for a slap? How precious do you think you are?"

"Either way, you hit me. If you don’t compensate, neither of you will leave this street today!" the leading man said, feigning a vicious tone.

Liu Zixuan patted Bai Jingjing’s delicate shoulder, "Don’t be mad. I actually think five million is too little!"

"Huh?" Bai Jingjing was taken aback, "Are you crazy? From what I know, you’re not the type to take losses easily!"

"Who said I want to take a loss?" Liu Zixuan shrugged, "You slapped him. I don’t know if his face hurts, but I know your fingers hurt. Considering your finger pain, let the Medical Immortal Sect compensate us five million. Is that a loss?"