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Li Musheng glanced at the other party and the six courtesans around him, raising his eyebrows slightly.

He genuinely didn't know how this old man had the nerve to say such a thing.
However, he didn't seem to care about it, and simply waved his hand, saying:
"What do you want to ask?"

Upon hearing this, the old man in hemp clothing remained silent for a moment, then transmitted his voice through a thread of true energy:

"I would like to know why the Great Li Dynasty suddenly attacked Luoshen Peak? What exactly is your basis for this?"

Li Musheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the other person with a leisurely air:

"Do you think I would tell you something this important?"

Upon hearing this, the old man in hemp clothing fell silent. He was well aware that his question had indeed been abrupt.

After all, the Dali court's trump card against Luoshen Peak must be an extremely secretive top secret, so how could it easily reveal it to outsiders?

However, at this moment, Li Musheng continued:
"Of course, if you really want to know, I wouldn't mind telling you."

The old man in hemp clothing immediately changed his expression and quickly waved his hand to stop the group of courtesans around him, saying:

"Young Master, are you serious about what you say?"

Li Musheng nodded slightly, then said casually:

"The two questions you just asked actually only have one answer, which is naturally... because of me."

Upon hearing this, the old man in hemp clothing visibly paused, then looked at Li Musheng with a surprised and suspicious expression:

"You? This..."

The old man in hemp clothing didn't say the rest, but judging from his reaction, he clearly didn't believe Li Musheng's words.

Just then, the scarred man suddenly walked over.

After being stopped by the two people, he did not take any further steps. Instead, he slapped the woman in the black dress more than a dozen times across the face, and then threw her, whose face was bruised and battered, aside.

"Senior, I've thought about it carefully just now. If we escape now, we might still have a chance to get out of Hundred Refinement City."

After venting his anger, the scarred man gradually calmed down and began to think about how to escape death.

Although he knew that offending Luo Shenfeng meant he had little chance of surviving, the old man in hemp clothing before him was highly skilled in martial arts, and since it was better to live than to die, he naturally wanted to try to save him.

Upon hearing this, the old man in hemp clothing turned to look at the scarred man, but said nothing. In his heart, however, he was thinking about the Dali Dynasty's attack on Luoshen Peak.

As for Li Musheng's words... he simply pretended that the other party hadn't said anything.

At this moment, the little girl who had left the hall suddenly turned back and hurriedly said to the old man in hemp clothing:
"The people from Luoshen Peak have arrived."

Upon hearing this, the scarred man froze, then looked towards the door with a look of terror on his face, muttering:

"It's over!"

At this moment, a group of people slowly walked in from outside the hall.

Leading the group were two young men dressed in cloud-patterned black robes, followed by two beautiful young women, two elderly men, and a middle-aged man.

"I heard that someone actually came to cause trouble at Baixiang Pavilion. That's quite a rare thing."

A square-faced young man wearing a jade crown walked along, speaking with his hands behind his back.

He glanced around the hall, taking in the black-clad woman and the group of burly men. "Now that I see, they do indeed have some skill."

As he spoke, the square-faced young man turned to the scarred man and the others, and asked calmly:

"Who did it?"

Upon hearing this, another thin young man beside him crossed his arms, ignoring the little girl in pink and instead scrutinizing the three scarred men, and said:

"Let me guess, the person who made the move must be..."

As he spoke, he extended a finger and pointed it in the air, finally stopping on the old man in hemp clothing, saying:
"It must be this old man."

"However, Senior Brother Zheng, as the young city lord of Hundred Refinements City, has become somewhat lax, actually letting these reckless people into the city."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Zi, the square-faced young man, narrowed his eyes slightly and said:

"Junior Brother Yuwen is joking. In a few days it will be Father's birthday. Hundred Refinement Peak will be receiving visits from various martial arts forces one after another. Naturally, some small fry will inevitably sneak in."

After saying this, Zheng Zi turned to look at the old man in hemp clothing and the others, and said:

"Tell me, how do you want to die? Of course, I'll leave you with a complete corpse, which I can hang at the gate of Hundred Refinement City for all to see."

Then, he shook his head to himself, his expression turning cold, and said:
"I don't know what's going on lately. I don't know if it's because we, Luo Shen Peak, have been too low-key, or if the martial world has been too peaceful for too long, and any Tom, Dick, or Harry dares to step on Luo Shen Peak's head."

"Especially those Tianjin Guards of Dali, who gave them the audacity to attack our Luoshen Peak!"

When he said the last sentence, Zheng Zi was so enraged that he gritted his teeth, and his whole body was filled with a terrifying murderous intent.

At the same time, the scarred man trembled all over as he looked at the old man in hemp clothing and Li Musheng beside him.

He naturally heard everything Zheng Zi and the others said, but what made him feel utterly desperate was that the person who came was actually the young city lord of Hundred Refinements City.

Now he was almost certain that he was going to die.

However, before he died, he wanted to see with his own eyes what kind of death these two guys who insisted on dragging him to his death would have.
At this moment, the old man in hemp clothing and Li Musheng exchanged a glance, and quietly transmitted their voices through a thread:
"How does the young master plan to deal with this? Are there any martial arts masters secretly lurking within the Great Li Dynasty?"

Upon hearing this, Li Musheng shook his head and said:
"You don't need to worry about my affairs. As for what you want to do, just do your own thing."

The old man in hemp clothing frowned and glanced at Li Musheng, but then didn't ask any further questions. After all, the other party didn't seem like someone who was deliberately coming here to die.

Then, the old man in hemp clothing waved his hand, dismissing the six courtesans beside him, and then sighed softly:
"It's a pity that the time was too short; I haven't had a chance to fully enjoy it."

At this moment, the little girl in pink ran to the old man in hemp clothing, glanced at Li Musheng beside her, and then solemnly transmitted her voice to the old man in hemp clothing:
"If we don't leave now, we might really be unable to leave Hundred Refinement City."

Previously, the two of them had never taken Bai Xiang Ge seriously, but the current situation was clearly beyond their expectations.

Neither of them expected that the young city lord of Hundred Refinements City would appear here, and the people accompanying him were obviously true martial arts masters. Now, even leaving Hundred Fragrance Pavilion might become extremely difficult for the two of them.

"Don't worry, I always plan before I act, and I've already made preparations."

The old man in hemp clothing remained calm, and then he looked at Li Musheng and said:
"Young master, I hope you are indeed capable of surviving. We'll meet again someday."

After saying that, the old man in hemp clothing suddenly struck out with his palm, heading straight for Zheng Zi and the others.

(End of this chapter)

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