Pang Heming had lived for most of his life, and he had never been scolded in public like this. His old face turned from red to white, from white to blue, and finally purple like a big eggplant.
If it was someone else who dared to scold him in public like this, Pang Heming would definitely rush up and fight without hesitation - anyway, no one has ever dared to fight him, so what is there to be afraid of.
But this time he didn't dare. Shen Junqian was as famous as his eldest brother. They were both the top strong men in Tiancang Continent, and the strength of the Shen family was definitely not inferior to their Pang family.
If Shen Junqian was angered and slapped him to death, his eldest brother might not be able to help him get revenge. Besides, if he was dead, what would be the point of his eldest brother getting revenge for him. It's
better to live a miserable life than to die. Pang Heming may be a playboy, but he is not stupid. How could he do such a stupid thing?
Everyone realized that Shen Junqian was still polite just now, and this time he really showed no mercy.
It was so refreshing, so refreshing! Seeing Pang Heming's face, which had turned purple due to shame and anger, they felt more happy than ever. If they were not afraid of Pang Heming's revenge, they would have almost shouted out loud.
Gu Qingxi couldn't help but look at Shen Junqian more.
Just now, she saw that the heads of the families were hesitant and embarrassed, and she thought they would take sides because of the feelings of the Pang family.
But she didn't expect that the head of the Shen family was so resolute. Not only did he not help Pang Heming, he also scolded him and didn't even ask why the incident started or who was right or wrong.
Of course, there was nothing to ask. Since ancient times, the strong have been respected in the world of cultivation. Victory or defeat depends on strength, not identity.
This is especially true for demon cultivators. If they are not strong enough, they deserve to be killed by a sword. There is no reason to talk about it.
He is upright and aboveboard. This is what a demon cultivator should be like. When they first met, Gu Qingxi had a very good impression of the head of the Shen family.
"Welcome all Taoist friends to Moyun Ridge. I declare that this trade fair will begin." Shen Junqian ignored Pang Heming and said this loudly, then left with a flick of his sleeves.
The other family heads followed him closely as they did when they came, accompanying him like stars around the moon.
If you don't look closely, it doesn't seem strange. These families are dependent on the Shen family, and it is normal for the family heads to be headed by Shen Junqian.
However, Gu Qingxi was admiring Shen Junqian at this time, and it was easy to see the difference.
The steps of the family heads were big and small, and the distance from Shen Junqian was also close and far. They actually formed a sword formation to protect Shen Junqian in the middle.
By the way, just now when Pang Heming pounced on Shen Junqian for comfort and touch... no, when he asked for help, a family head also drew his sword to block Pang Junqian.
Shen Junqian's cultivation may not be as good as Kou Lingxiao, but his identity is there. He must be one of the top masters in Tiancang Continent. Why does he need others to protect him?
Could it be that he was injured, and the injury was not light? Gu Qingxi guessed secretly.
Unfortunately, Shen Junqian's cultivation was too high, and she could not tell the truth from the distance.
Since the trade fair in Moyunling was jointly organized by the Shen family and several affiliated families, the Shen family and those affiliated families certainly set up stalls. However, the business matters were handled by the elders and deacons of the family, and the head of the family did not have to worry about it personally.
After ordering them to be sent down, they came to the temporary residence.
"Master Shen, Pang Heming is just a useless prodigal son. Why do you have to be on the same level with him?" After closing the door, Master Lei said with a wry smile. "
Yes, Master Shen, if you don't want to be an accomplice to the tiger and ruin your reputation, just drive that little girl down from Moyunling. If you still feel uneasy, you can give her some compensation.
Why offend the Pang family for a stranger? Master Pang protects his shortcomings, and he knows how much he loves this useless brother." Master Liang also said helplessly.
"I, Shen Junqian, have lived an upright life. How could I help a shameless villain like Pang Heming bully the weak? If it weren't for his elder brother's face today, I would have driven him down from Moyun Ridge long ago, and would not have left him to be disgraced." Shen Junqian said proudly. He was even more contemptuous when he mentioned Pang Heming.
"Master Shen, Pang Heming has been unlearned all his life, and we are also disdainful of associating with him, but now don't we still need help from the Pang family?
As the saying goes, a little intolerance will ruin a big plan. For the rise and fall of the Shen family, what's wrong with tolerating him for a while?
You scolded Pang Heming in front of so many families, which was satisfying, but what should we do next?
Pang Henian is protective of his shortcomings, and his mind is not really broad. When this matter is reported back to the Pang family, even if Pang Heming does not exaggerate, he will never help again. Who should we ask for help then?" said Master Hong.
Everyone in the room looked worried upon hearing this, and Shen Junqian's worry became even more intense, but he did not regret it at all. In
his opinion, people like Pang Heming who bully others by taking advantage of their power are simply a disgrace among the demon cultivators.
If it were not for the face of the head of the Pang family, he would have beaten Pang Heming to death countless times, and how could he possibly help him do evil.
"Forget it, forget it. It's useless to say anything now. Let's see if we can find the right candidates at this trade fair. Even if we can only find three, we should be able to barely get through the difficulties and don't have to look at the face of the Pang family." Seeing that Shen Junqian's face was not looking good, the head of the Liang family said to smooth things over.
The other heads of the families smiled bitterly upon hearing this, and even Shen Junqian was no exception.
They have been looking for so many years, but they haven't found a suitable candidate. It is clearly a fool's dream to want to find three at once. Even in their dreams, they dare not believe that such good luck will fall on them.
"Alas..." As if they were in sync, several people sighed at the same time.
Just when Shen Junqian and several family heads thought they were dreaming, the trade fair officially began.
Two rows of long tables spread out along the mountain were filled with all kinds of natural treasures, elixirs, magic tools, and talismans. Strange lights were flowing and colorful, and there was an endless stream of people walking in the middle.
Some people shouted loudly to introduce their own treasures - not every family has the status and reputation of the Shen family. Some families are actually not as good as the He family, and of course they don’t have to care about face.
The mountains were bustling with people, and those who didn’t know would think they were in a prosperous town or a large market.
Gu Qingxi originally wanted to refine some elixirs and magic tools to support the scene, but when she saw that someone had already started trading, she was too lazy to waste the effort. She casually took dozens of bottles of elixirs and threw them on the table, and then went to "go shopping" excitedly.
In fact, she still had some high-quality medicinal materials and spiritual crystals in her storage bracelet, but for her, medicinal materials and spiritual crystals were far more precious than elixirs and magic tools.
The effects of elixirs and magical instruments are what they should be, but medicinal materials and spirit crystals can be used to refine different elixirs and magical instruments according to needs.
Anyway, she was here to buy things, not to sell them, so she just had to pretend, there was no need to waste herbs and spirit crystals.
"She can even afford such a shabby pill, isn't she afraid of being embarrassed?" Behind the long table next to him, He Dongming looked at the pills that Gu Qingxi had thrown away, curled his lips and muttered.
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