Reborn in Another World: A Husband from Heaven

Ye Fan saw that Sheng Shi seemed to be planning to keep the stalemate going on unless he said anything.

But he didn't want to argue with Shengshi about this issue anymore. Seeing that everyone else had left and there were only the two of them left, he didn't even say a word to Shengshi. He just turned around and left.

Sheng Shi knew something was wrong when he saw this, and he wanted to chase after him immediately to prevent Ye Fan from escaping this rare opportunity. However, the difference in strength between him and Ye Fan was too great, and he was always just a hair's breadth away from keeping Ye Fan.

So, in the end, he could only watch this opportunity slip away from him.

In fact, Mo Xinghan and the others did not really leave. They also wanted to watch the follow-up developments, but they were concerned about whether the two would feel uncomfortable with their presence and would say something different. So they left.

Now, the melons, the melons were seen but not eaten. The play, the play was not watched to its fullest, and suddenly several people were a little bored.

"This Shengshi is not that good! He has come this far and still can't get it. It seems that I have overestimated him in the past." Mu Zhiyun said with disdain.

"That's right." Ling Xingyue echoed.

"In the end, it's just that Shengshi is too good at pretending. He pretended so well and deceived us deeply. The filter is too big, so we couldn't adapt to it for a while."

"Yes, yes, yes, the summary is very accurate." Ling Xingyue gave Mu Zhiyun a thumbs up and praised.

Only Mo Xinghan didn't say anything. He just silently acted like a transparent person and watched the two people walking forward and talking.

When Han Shaoqing and Xing Yun returned to the room, they saw the three little ones crawling around on the bed in a ball.

Xing Yun saw that the three little ones were fine, so he looked at the bored old ancestors and asked worriedly, "Old ancestors, what happened to my master? Do you know?"

When the ancestors heard this, they were just as confused as Xing Yun and the others. They all shook their heads and said in confusion, "We don't really understand either. It seems that his mood changed after he woke up from meditation."

"Meditation. Did he sense something? Is it related to what happened to Master in the past?" Xing Yun guessed.

"That shouldn't be the case! Could there be someone here that Master is familiar with?" Han Shaoqing frowned and asked himself in confusion.

The reason why Han Shaoqing said this and thought this way was simply because of the past that Canhun had briefly mentioned to him when they first met.

What the remnant soul saw and heard are not things that people in the world of immortal cultivation should know.

This statement also successfully made Xing Yun doubt his own life. He couldn't help but murmur and began to speculate: "What on earth did he sense that made the master lose his composure like this?"

"Since Master doesn't say anything, he must have his own ideas. Let's wait for Master's news first!" Han Shaoqing concluded directly.

"Okay! This is the only way." Xing Yun replied worriedly.

The next day.

The housekeeper came back early to report: "Master, your instructions have been sent out, but they have not responded yet."

Han Shaoqing sneered and said sarcastically: "Since you don't want the face you gave me, then forget it. Let's go!"

After that, he didn't say any more nonsense and immediately led everyone towards the store.

But when they arrived, many people had already gathered in front of the store. At this moment, they were discussing in groups of three or four: "What's going on?"

"I do not know!"

"Rumor has it that two people who had a grudge against each other bumped into each other by chance a day ago. They disliked each other and exchanged a few words, so they accidentally lost control of each other and that's what happened." Someone simply explained the whole story.

"Tsk, do you believe that?" The people around him sneered and said sarcastically.

"Yes, they didn't meet earlier, not later, not a few days earlier, but just yesterday. It can be said to be a coincidence, but this accident caused Young Master Mo to run into it alone on the same day. How unlucky is Young Master Mo!" The people next to him nodded in agreement. Seeing that someone agreed with him, the man clicked his tongue and said, "Anyway, I don't believe it. As for whether you believe it or not, you have your own brains, and I believe you will figure it out."

There are always people who are cynical and sneered coldly, "You are not someone hired by Mr. Mo to help you speak to them like that. I also said that Mr. Mo was arrogant and boastful at the beginning, but he realized that he was not good enough when the time came. So he hired someone to play this trick."

The man who had just spoken became more serious and retorted, "I suspected you were the one stirring up trouble. Perhaps you were also involved in the destruction of Young Master Mo's store."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man's expression suddenly changed. He pointed at the man and shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about? This matter requires evidence."

The man replied with disdain: "You also know that you need to provide evidence! Then what grounds did you just use to slander me as a shill?"

The man who was asked the question was speechless.

clap clap.

The crisp sound of applause rang in everyone's ears.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Han Shaoqing and his group standing behind them.

The man who had just thrown dirty water on Han Shaoqing lowered his head in embarrassment when he saw Han Shaoqing and the others. He tried to shrink himself, hoping that Han Shaoqing and the others would not notice him.

Han Shaoqing glanced calmly at the people present. So many people came here to buy his pills, but except for the man who spoke, no one stood up to say a word for them.

Although, they did not discredit them.

Therefore, Han Shaoqing did not intend to vent his anger on them. But how could Han Shaoqing let go of the person who had just defamed them? So he cast his eyes on the man, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a deep voice: "Since fellow Taoist despises me, Han Shaoqing, then you should not sell my elixirs."

Then he looked at the man who had just spoken up for them and said, "Today, if you are a friend, I will give you 8% off on all the pills you buy from me."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present envied the man who had just said a few words for Han Shaoqing.

I also began to feel regretful in my heart, thinking that I shouldn't just be a bystander.

I thought to myself: If I had said a few nice words just now, would I have gotten a discount now?

After all, the price of elixirs is really too expensive for them.

The reason why Han Shaoqing did this.

One is to make an example of someone.

The second is to win people’s hearts.

And with just that one sentence, he successfully achieved his goal.

Let these people not dare to speak carelessly or unintentionally about matters related to him, Han Shaoqing.

Just when everyone was feeling frustrated, Han Shaoqing took out a long table out of thin air, and then with just a slight wave of his hand, hundreds of pill bottles were placed on the table.

Han Shaoqing also classified the elixirs of each level and type.

Everyone who was still feeling annoyed immediately widened their eyes.

Some people began to doubt whether Han Shaoqing could produce so many pills at one time because the Mo family and their relatives sponsored them.

Otherwise, in just a few days, no alchemist would be able to produce such a large number of pills. Even those alchemists who are already level six alchemists would not be able to produce such a large number of pills.

And Han Shaoqing, a rookie, took out so much at once, how could they not have other ideas.

But Han Shaoqing ignored all of these.

He simply said, "The price range of the pills I'm selling this time is: Low-grade pills: twelve pills per bottle, five hundred low-grade spirit stones. Medium-grade pills: eight pills per bottle, one thousand low-grade spirit stones. As for high-grade pills: six pills per bottle, two medium-grade spirit stones. No bargaining is accepted."

Everyone was already stunned by the price Han Shaoqing mentioned.

After a while, the person who just spoke for them swallowed and asked in a low voice: "Young Master Mo, did you miss a zero?"