Everyone was stunned and looked around, only to see a young man standing next to the counter with a smile on his face.
When he felt that everyone's eyes were focused on him, he shook his hair rather shamelessly, looking like he was the best in the world.
Many people snickered. No matter how brave this guy was, at least his black hair looked quite smooth.
"presumptuous."
When the four strong men heard Ye Chen's words, they immediately became angry and glared at him.
Most people would definitely tremble all over if they were stared at by four pairs of such indifferent eyes, but Ye Chen felt like a breeze was blowing on his face, still very calm.
"Twenty, nineteen, eighteen..."
Looking at the old man with a blank face, Ye Chen whispered the numbers in his mouth.
Several strong men suddenly became nervous, and they all smelled a bad premonition.
"Shut up, don't read any more!"
The strong man at the head shouted, his face uncertain.
Mainly because Ye Chen's countdown was too scary. If anything happened to the old man on the stretcher, they would all be buried with him.
Ye Chen didn't even look at them and continued counting.
"Five, four..."
"I told you to shut up, didn't you hear me?"
The strong man at the head yelled and punched Ye Chen on the head.
The young man taking the medicine was startled and wanted to pull Ye Chen aside, but it was too late.
The opponent's fist speed is too fast, far beyond the reaction of ordinary people.
Ye Chen's expression was indifferent. He just tilted his head slightly and dodged the fierce blow.
He pushed with his backhand, and the strong man stumbled back a dozen steps, almost sitting on the old man's face.
He glanced at Ye Chen in horror. The strong man did not dare to attack Ye Chen anymore. He stared nervously at the old man on the stretcher.
"one."
As Ye Chen's countdown ended, the scene that everyone imagined did not happen.
Not only did the old man not die, but a strange blush suddenly flashed across his face, and he suddenly opened his eyes.
Everyone was so frightened that if the old man hadn't made a deep sound after opening his eyes, they would have thought it was a fake corpse.
The four strong men immediately showed expressions of ecstasy. Just as they were about to step forward, they heard Ye Chen's voice sounded again, with a hint of regret in his tone.
"Take advantage of these last few minutes to explain your funeral arrangements. When you look back, you only have five minutes to live at most."
Hearing Ye Chen's words, the four of them were startled, and their ecstatic and excited hearts suddenly sank to the bottom again.
"Boy, if you keep talking nonsense, don't blame us for being rude to you!"
A strong man shouted, his murderous intent shrouding Ye Chen like a substance.
"What's the use of yelling at me? If I'm talking nonsense, just ask this old man and you'll know. He knows his own situation best."
Ye Chen shrugged, not angry at all.
The four strong men quickly gathered around and looked at the old man nervously.
"You should have a better attitude towards this little brother and others. What he said is absolutely right. I can feel the passage of my life and I can't hold on much longer."
The old man spoke, but his voice was very powerful.
This is the strange thing about epiphany, which can restore the dying person to his peak vitality.
But it won't last long. Once this period of time passes, it means that the vitality is completely exhausted.
The strong men were shocked and said: "No, there must be a way. Master, nothing can happen to you."
They looked panicked and spoke to comfort the old man. At the same time, they also gave them spiritual comfort.
"If words could save people, I don't think anyone would die in this world."
Ye Chen spoke calmly, looking at the old man, obviously very interested in him.
"Old man, how about I make a deal with you?" Ye Chen said suddenly.
"The little gentleman is very talented. He can see through my situation at a young age. He is obviously an expert. Before he dies, it is a blessing to have the honor to meet an expert. Just speak, and the little old man will listen. "
The old man smiled slightly, as if he had seen through life and death. His expression was indifferent, and he had a detached air that moved everyone.
"The price is three million. I'll let you live for three more years. What do you think?"
Ye Chen held out three fingers. He would not miss an opportunity to make money like this.
"Seriously? Can you really let me live for three more years?"
The old man was shocked. To him, three million yuan was no different from the three hundred yuan in the eyes of ordinary people.
If you can live for three more years with just this money, this is definitely a sure-fire deal.
"I never joke or brag about this." Ye Chen said lightly.
"Okay, as long as it allows me to live for three more years, let alone three million, I will give it even thirty million."
The old man did not hesitate. Even though he was calm in the face of death, he could not give up lightly when he heard that there was hope of continuing to live.
"Since you are so straightforward, I will also be bold and give you 30 million to let you live for another ten years."
Ye Chen said with a smile, a huge sum of money was about to be credited.
"Okay, it's settled."
After the old man finished speaking, his expression dimmed, obviously the time for reflection had come to an end.
"Brother, go and get that 500-year-old ginseng in your store. Don't tell me you don't have it. It's okay to deceive others, but I know that every branch of your Jishitang has it. It’s a magic medicine that keeps you alive forever.”
After glancing at the young man taking the medicine, Ye Chen rarely became serious for a moment.
"This..." The young man who took the medicine was a little embarrassed.
The hearts of these strong men were on fire. How long has it been since this happened?
"Go and get it. We'll give you double the price." One of the strong men said while suppressing his anger.
If the old man hadn't told them to be polite before, I'm afraid these guys would have exploded by now.
The young man who took the medicine nodded, no longer hesitated, and turned around and entered the inner hall.
Anyway, the other party has already spoken and will pay double. If it fails, their boss will naturally come forward and it has nothing to do with him.
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, even if a ghost wants to take you down, you still have to ask for my opinion." Ye Chen said domineeringly.
In less than a minute, the young man came out of the inner hall, holding a brocade box in his hand, and handed it into Ye Chen's hands.
"Well done, that's it."
With a faint smile, Ye Chen took out the life-threatening ginseng without any hesitation.
At this time, the old man had already stepped half of his foot into the gate of hell, and he could only breathe in, not out.
Holding the ginseng in his hands, Ye Chen felt white gas rising from his palms.
As the ginseng was continuously rubbed, a nearly thirty centimeter-long ginseng king was compressed into a dark pill.
"Bring water." Ye Chen didn't even raise his head.
The strong men quickly poured water and handed it over in a hurry.
Ye Chen stopped inking and stuffed the makeshift pill into the old man's mouth.
After feeding him some water, Ye Chen tapped the Lianquan point on his throat.
The muscles in his throat relaxed and the pill fell smoothly into his stomach.
