Beauty's Supreme Expert

0These days, money was the most practical thing. Everything else was just nonsense. If someone just talks about relationships and doesn't talk about money, it's best to stay away from them and not even touch them. Contacting such a person would only lower your IQ. When that happens, it would be a waste of time for you to still be unable to find the person.    0

    

The main reason why the guy in front of him had said all these was to obtain the pill. The first part was to lay the groundwork for the last sentence. Lin Fann, who wanted to say something, didn't know what to say. In the end, he felt that it would be awkward not to say anything, so he stuck out his middle finger: "Please don't insult my intelligence, and also respect your intelligence, okay?"    

    

"Selling ointment, what do you mean by that? I just pointed you out a clear path. It's fine if you don't appreciate my kindness, but now you're still talking about me. Do you think you're amazing just because you earned a few smelly dollars?" After Lin Fann raised his middle finger, the young man immediately exploded: "Right now, the competition arena is not about money, but power. Based on your current appearance, I can guarantee that you won't last two moves from me."    

    

"Talk hurts feelings. You don't even know such a simple logic. If I don't give you a middle finger, who else can I give it to?"    

    

Ignoring the young man's anger, Lin Fann took two steps back and said, "Think carefully about what you want, don't say no to others or say yes to others easily. This trick of yours might be useful to others, but it's impossible for me to not have money. From this second onwards, don't call me Brother Luck when I'm selling ointment. "    

    

Suction...    

    

Finally unable to hold himself back, the young man stomped on the ground in the next second and pounced towards Lin Fann. Since you're the one selling the ointment, then I'll let you sell it properly. The one who will beg for mercy after being punched by his fist will be him, he wasn't in a hurry at all. He had a lot of time anyway.    

    

However, what surprised him was that even though it looked like his fist was about to land on Lin Fann's face, it actually missed its target. Since this was impossible, did it mean that his attack was not effective? Or did this ointment seller have some skill?    

    

In reality, this was indeed the case. Just as he was wondering what was going on, in the next second, he lost his balance and staggered forward. Instinctively, he stretched out his hands to prop himself up, but found that his hands were unable to obey him. He watched helplessly as the distance between him and the ground got closer and closer. Finally, he fell flat on his face with a loud thud.    

    

"Do you want a Healing Pill? I can guarantee that you'll recover completely after eating it, and that you'll even be more powerful than before. "    

    

Lin Fann walked to the young man's side and took out a Healing Pill. The young man could not stand the strong smell of medicine and opened his mouth. However, the next second, a voice rang beside his ears, causing him to shut his mouth forcefully. He then stared at Lin Fann's face that needed a beating: "What did you say? You want to sell this pill for three hundred thousand? "You evil merchant, why don't you just rob me?"    

    

"I didn't say I insist on buying, I'm just selling my products to you. If you think it's appropriate, then buy one and give it a try. If you think it's a waste of money like this, then let's continue fighting." Lin Fann stood up and put some distance between them. "Come on, let me feel your sincerity."