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"What? Harming people?"

Upon hearing this voice, the little girl was taken aback.

The hand that was transferring money stopped, and the gaze turned to Xiang Fan as she hurriedly tried to explain.

"I...I didn't mean to harm anyone."

"I bought the century-old Scrophularia ningpoensis to use in medicine to save my father's life!"

Xiang Fan raised an eyebrow and pointed to the "Centennial Scrophularia" on the ground.

"You want to buy this to save someone?"

"I've never heard of ginseng being used in medicine before."

Poison King Ginseng!

Upon hearing those three words, the little girl's face turned deathly pale.

She had heard of the name "Poison King Ginseng"!

Although this thing has the word "ginseng" in its name, it is a completely poisonous substance!

A ginseng root the size of a fingernail can poison a cow!

She hurriedly turned to look at the stall owner.

"Boss, is this... is this really the King of Poison Ginseng?"

The stall owner's expression changed drastically when the little girl asked him that question.

Then, feigning composure, he snorted coldly.

"What 'poisonous ginseng'? This is clearly a hundred-year-old Scrophularia!"

"Do you want it or not?"

"If you don't want it, you won't have another chance to get me to sell it to you cheaply!"

Seeing the stall owner still trying to argue, Xiang Fan's eyes turned cold.

"The century-old Scrophularia ningpoensis has a firm texture and glossy white rootlets. Even when it is covered in soil, it still exudes a faint medicinal fragrance."

"The black mud covering your thing seems to be for protecting the ginseng body."

"In reality, it was mixed with cod juice to mask the fishy and rotten smell of the poisonous ginseng."

Upon hearing this, the stall owner's eyes twitched, and his face instantly turned ashen.

He stared intently at Xiang Fan, a cold glint in his eyes.

"Kid, stop spouting nonsense!"

"What 'grass juice'? That's all nonsense you made up!"

"If you're not going to buy, get lost and don't interfere with my business!"

As he spoke, he reached out to put the object away.

Seeing this, Xiang Fan raised his hand to stop him from moving.

A hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

"Don't rush to put it away."

"Since you say I'm talking nonsense, then wash away this filth."

"Whether it's a century-old Scrophularia or a poisonous ginseng, once it's cleaned, you can tell at a glance!"

The stall owner glared at him and shouted angrily.

"Kid, I think you're just here to cause trouble!"

"If you know what's good for you, get lost! Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!"

The old man beside him echoed his sentiment.

"that is!"

"Where did this brat come from? What does he know about medicinal herbs?"

"The shop owner took pity on the young girl and kindly lowered the price to sell her to her. You're spouting nonsense here!"

"If you delay the rescue, can you bear the responsibility?"

The little girl stood there, looking at the stall owner and the old man, then at Xiang Fan, whose face was completely indifferent.

A sense of unease crept into my heart.

Finally, she looked timidly at the stall owner.

"Boss, how about... like this guy said, we wash off the black mud and see?"

"Anyway, I'll wash it before using it in medicine."

"If all else fails, I'll pay you some more for the cleaning treatment, okay?"

"Wash what?!" the stall owner shouted angrily.

"This century-old Scrophularia is extremely delicate; getting it wet will ruin its medicinal properties!"

"Do you still want to save your dad?"

"This..." The little girl was speechless when asked the question, her face showing a conflicted expression.

Seeing this, Xiang Fan sneered and looked at the stall owner.

"Didn't you say this thing sells for 700,000?"

"How about this, we wash off the black mud on the outside. If it really is a hundred-year-old Scrophularia, I'll offer 700,000 for it, what do you say?"

Upon hearing this, the stall owner's face froze instantly.

Xiang Fan's words can be said to have resolved his "worries about the future".

If it were genuine ginseng, it could naturally be washed and sold, but this is poisonous ginseng!

Damn!

The deal was almost finalized, but this kid interfered and is about to ruin it!

The stall owner's eyes flashed with even more malice as he glared fiercely at Xiang Fan.

"Kid, even if you offer a million, I won't sell you this century-old ginseng!"

"If you know what's good for you, get out of here!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for taking action!"

As he spoke, he suddenly stood up and pulled a thick wooden stick from beside the stall.

His eyes flashed with a fierce light, clearly indicating that he was about to make a move.

Faced with the stall owner's threat, Xiang Fan showed no fear, but instead grinned.

His face was full of amusement.

"If one million isn't enough, how about two million?"

"Anyway, I have plenty of money. Why don't you take a gamble and try your luck?"

"Maybe I might actually mistake this for a century-old Scrophularia ningpoensis and buy it."

The area was already crowded with onlookers, who started making a fuss upon hearing the news.

"Boss, we're in business, and he's already setting such high prices, what are you afraid of?"

"Exactly! That's two million! Over a million more than the original price, it's practically free money!"

Hearing the provocation in Xiang Fan's words and seeing the crowd's eagerness to watch the drama unfold, the stall owner's expression grew increasingly unpleasant.

The anger simmering within him finally erupted.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"Kid, you dare block my path to wealth? Die!"

With a sharp shout, he brought the wooden stick in his hand down hard on Xiang Fan's head.

If that blow lands solidly...

At best, it can cause head injuries and concussions.

In severe cases, it can lead to immediate death!

The onlookers were shocked to see the stall owner suddenly attack and injure someone.

The little girl was so frightened that she screamed, "Big brother, be careful!"

Seeing that the stall owner dared to attack him, Xiang Fan snorted coldly and struck out with his palm.

"Snap!"

With a crisp crack, the wooden stick, as thick as a child's arm, snapped in two, sending wood chips flying everywhere.

The stall owner, whose face was contorted with rage just a moment ago, froze, clutching the broken wooden stick.

His eyes were filled with disbelief.

This is solid hardwood; it's usually used to beat dogs and chase people away.

One blow with this stick can even crack a stone slab!

This young man could break it with a casual palm strike?

Xiang Fan patted the sawdust off his hands, his face full of coldness.

"You just tried to kill me?"

"I, I..." The stall owner panicked completely.

He knew he'd met his match this time!

Before he could even open his mouth to argue, Xiang Fan stretched his neck, a cold glint appearing in his eyes.

"I'm the kind of person who believes in reciprocity."

"Since you want to kill me, it's perfectly reasonable for me to kill you too, isn't it?"

As he spoke, he stepped forward, and his aura suddenly enveloped the other party.

The stall owner was just an ordinary person who usually bullied the weak and feared the strong, relying on his arrogance.

I have never encountered such an awe-inspiring aura.

At this moment, Xiang Fan glared at him, and he trembled in fear, retreating repeatedly.

"What, what are you going to do?"

"Are you trying to kill someone in broad daylight?"

"Murder?" Xiang Fan grinned, a smile playing on his lips.

"Don't worry, if I wanted to kill you, I wouldn't need to use such violent methods."

"After all, I'm a law-abiding citizen."

As he spoke, his gaze shifted and landed on the "century-old Scrophularia" that had fallen to the side.

He immediately stepped forward, picked it up, and weighed it in his hand.

"You've always said this is a century-old Scrophularia."

"In that case, it should be fine to use it to give you a good boost, right?"

Upon seeing the mockery and coldness in Xiang Fan's eyes, the stall owner's expression changed drastically.

How could he not understand Xiang Fan's meaning?

Suddenly, a look of panic flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Please, no, don't... um..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xiang Fan had already stuffed the "century-old ginseng" in his hand directly into his mouth.

It was so big that it made him choke and his eyes and nose run.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull out the "century-old ginseng".

But under Xiang Fan's force, how could he possibly move?

Until the stall owner wore down a large piece of the "century-old Scrophularia" with his teeth and swallowed it.

Xiang Fan then released his hand and patted his cheek.

"How is it? This century-old Scrophularia ningpoensis tastes pretty good, doesn't it?"

"Maybe it will even help you live to be a hundred."

At this point, how could the stall owner possibly say anything?

He desperately tried to vomit up what he had swallowed.

But no matter how many times it was turned over, all that came out were some black mud lumps.

His face turned bluish-purple at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He experienced a sharp pain in his abdomen, and lay on the ground foaming at the mouth.

His eyes were filled with terror: "Help, help me, help me..."

"Save you?" Xiang Fan sneered.

"This is a highly nourishing food; others are envious of you, so why would they need to save you?"

"Oh, by the way, don't worry, the toxicity of the Poison King Ginseng won't kill you instantly."

"It will gradually invade your internal organs, making it difficult to breathe, causing your heart to stop beating, and ultimately leading to a painful death!"

Upon hearing this, everyone around looked horrified.

Unexpectedly, the young man in front of me is not only incredibly strong, but also ruthless!

Only the stall owner's eyes were filled with a longing for life and endless regret.

Just then, a voice suddenly came over.

"Why are you like this?"

"In broad daylight, they dare to disregard human life! Is there no law left?"

Xiang Fan slowly turned his head and saw a beautiful figure walking quickly towards him.

Her pretty face was filled with anger.

"Hand over the antidote now! And apologize and compensate him!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for acting on behalf of Heaven!"