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Chapter 300: I have a question to ask

These words already show great sincerity. For these people who have no doubt about the identity of the impostor, there is no doubt at all.

"Don't you dare! Your Majesty, the Pavilion Master, has a good reputation and his medical skills have been tested. We, the people, have to learn a lot from you!"

"Yes, it is not easy for a big shot like you to come to Qincheng during your busy schedule. Moreover, this symposium is long enough, so I won't delay your rest, Lord Pavilion.

I will find another time in two days, and I hope that the master of the pavilion will give you some advice and open our eyes."

As the big names in the medical field said these words, the entire fraud team felt stoned, and the fakers also breathed a sigh of relief.

If you don't give me any advice, if you big enemies can find me in the future, I will be considered a loser.

At this time, those people who were interspersed in the crowd to harvest small retail investors, especially the cross-eyed group, were definitely going to start to exert their strength.

The packaging of the so-called Baoxin Pills is actually not that good. It smells a bit like the sacred oil of Nanyang Safflower Oil. If Bai Che is not the real owner, in this atmosphere, let alone 500,000 yuan, it will definitely not be saved.

After all, apart from the fact that the legendary Pavilion Master personally refined it, who wouldn’t want to have a relationship with a powerful force like Hualong Pavilion?!

This is an era where personal connections are king. No one, whether they are businessmen or martial arts disciples, will deny this.

"Brother, half a million is a bargain for you. I'll make arrangements later for you to take a photo with my boss and hang it in your little drugstore."

Cross-eyed and winking, it seems that a big gain has been given away and a big loss has been suffered.

Bai Che smiled faintly: "Wait a moment."

After spitting out the two words, his eyes locked on the impostor, and with a movement of his step, he passed the cross-eyed and others and walked forward.

The noisy personnel were soon silenced by a roar of thunder. Countless people felt pain in their eardrums and came back to look for the source of the sound.

"Lord Pavilion Master, please stay for a moment. I have a question I would like to ask."

It was Bai Che who spoke the "magic voice".

The whole audience is watching.

The atmosphere started to feel a little bit wrong.

No matter how stupid you are, you will think that this ordinary young man is trying to block the excitement of the pavilion master instead of the fans.

Moreover, Xuan Xuzi was also on the side of this ordinary young man. Regardless of whether it was a coincidence or not, at least it made everyone feel hostile invisibly.

After all, Xuan Xuzi was too sharp at the beginning. If the master of the pavilion hadn't been ignorant, the whole venue might have fallen into an unhappy situation.

"Who are you?! You, the Pavilion Master, ask for advice whenever you want? If we all come like this, wouldn't we tire the Pavilion Master to death? Do you think we don't want to communicate more with the Pavilion Master? Who is he?

Do you have so much time to waste with people like you?"

Sure enough, someone asked, obviously dissatisfied.

Bai Che didn't care at all, but still smiled and said: "Master Pavilion Master, I am also very interested in ancient medical techniques. I wonder if I can teach you on the spot."

As soon as he said this, not to mention countless people in the entire venue looked at each other, even the cross-eyed people behind him doubted their own ears.

Darling, why does this wronged person look like a different person?

Under such a situation, to dare to speak like this, and to target the master of the pavilion, is not the kind of courage that an ordinary small drugstore owner can possess.

"Brother, didn't you hear what my boss said before? Even those medical experts have to wait for notification..."

He had a cross-eyed look and a stern face. If he hadn't been interested in the few dollars in Bai Che's pocket, his attitude would probably have been even worse.

Bai Che ignored it and already squeezed through the crowd.

Those martial arts boys and other guests did not take the initiative to get out of the way, and Bai Che really spent some effort to squeeze through.

If these people knew that this person was the real owner, they would probably be upset.


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