Chapter 215: True Form Revealed

The woman in the black skirt sneered and said:

"If you want me, it depends on whether I find you worthy."

Immediately, the woman in the black skirt turned to look at Li Musheng, her eye corners crinkling together, smiling as she said:

"Our Bai Xiang Pavilion not only has Misses, but also many handsome young men; paying off debts with one's body is also acceptable."

Hearing this, the scar-faced man instantly flew into a rage and cursed:

"What nonsense? You're actually picking and choosing!"

However, he had not completely lost his reason; knowing the woman in the black skirt before him was not someone to be trifled with, he did not rush forward to slap her twice and make her take a leak to look at herself properly.

At this moment, Li Musheng glanced at the woman in the black skirt, raised an eyebrow, and said:

"Your taste is passable, but at your age, still wanting an old cow to eat fresh grass, you have absolutely no self-awareness."

Speaking thus, Li Musheng immediately pointed at the hemp-clothed old man beside him and said:

"There is one more thing; as mentioned before, this old man intends to book all the courtesans of your Bai Xiang Pavilion. Did you hear clearly? All of them. Yet you have only brought six here. Do you think this is appropriate?"

Hearing this, the woman in the black skirt fixed her gaze on Li Musheng, her smile on her face unchanging, and slowly said:

"I just like the young and vigorous. However, the other three courtesans are currently accompanying nobles from the Falling God Peak. Tonight, there are only these six courtesans; not one more."

"And each of these courtesans here is worth a thousand gold, making a total of six thousand gold. Whether you want them or not, not a single piece of the six thousand gold can be missing."

The woman in the black skirt's words were neither loud nor soft, yet they revealed an undeniable authority.

Upon hearing these words, the scar-faced man pressed both hands on the armrests of the soft chair, his entire body trembling violently.

Coming to this Bai Xiang Pavilion, he hadn't even touched a woman's hand, yet ended up losing six thousand gold for nothing; even dying, there was no more aggrieved way to die.

At this moment, Li Musheng suddenly looked at the hemp-clothed old man beside him and said:

"I still say the same thing: old man, at your age, this is the time to dare to think and dare to act. Do you have no one's own thoughts on this matter?"

Hearing this, before the hemp-clothed old man could speak, the little girl in pink clothes instead, with a cold little face, said:

"It's the mess you caused yourself; why should we clean up your ass?"

Then, the little girl seemed to think of something, suddenly grinned, and said:

"I see that the madam clearly has taken a liking to you. At worst, you can stay here in the Bai Xiang Pavilion and pay off your debt with your body. You probably won't die, but you might suffer greatly."

Li Musheng chuckled, stroked his chin, and said:

"At such a young age, you know quite a lot. However, you have mistaken one thing: if I truly pay off my debt with my body, the one who will suffer will not be me, but the Misses here."

Upon hearing this, the scar-faced man and the hemp-clothed old man beside him were both stunned, while the woman in the black skirt opposite them had eyes that sparkled with light.

"Damn it, anyone can brag!"

The scar-faced man ground his teeth; he truly could not fathom why Li Musheng before him, with death imminent, still maintained such a calm and indifferent demeanor.

However, very soon, his expression suddenly shifted, as if he had grabbed a lifeline.

Immediately, he looked sharply at Li Musheng beside him and asked in a low voice with a look of expectation:

"Young Master Li, you actually have money, right? Is this mere six thousand gold not a problem for you at all?"

Mainly because the scar-faced man suddenly realized that when he previously encountered Li Musheng, the other party's subordinates were so formidable; he must assume the other party's identity was either extremely wealthy or of high status.

However, Li Musheng glanced at him and directly dealt him a blow to the head:

"You are thinking too much."

Upon hearing this, the hope that had just arisen in the scar-faced man's heart instantly extinguished again.

His entire face turned extremely ugly; then, with both hands, he furiously grabbed his own head, stared at Li Musheng, and roared:

"Then you must have some backing; otherwise, on what basis are you so arrogant and domineering?"

"I beg you, if you have the ability, just kill everyone here. It is truly too torturous; not even giving a chance to enjoy oneself before dying—is this even human?"

Hearing this, Li Musheng's eyelids twitched slightly, while after the scar-faced man finished speaking, he suddenly leaned back against the soft chair.

Immediately, he fiercely slapped himself across the face right there on the spot.

Even with greater strength, getting involved with the Falling God Peak in this Hundred Refinements City meant only one path: death; it was something almost requiring no thought.

He had actually been bewitched, hoping Li Musheng could resolve this matter; it would be better to spend time thinking about how to die more decently when the Bai Xiang Pavilion made its move.

At this time, after the hemp-clothed old man pondered for a moment, he turned to look at Li Musheng and said:

"If Young Master truly has some backing, please give this old one a definite answer. If not, then this old one can only leave first."

Hearing this, Li Musheng instead remained composed, waved his hand, and said:

"At this point, if you are truly willing to leave just like this without even enjoying yourself, it shows that your old man has a resilient nature, incomparable to ordinary people. I will not stop you."

The hemp-clothed old man slightly narrowed his eyes, while the little girl in pink clothes beside him pulled at his sleeve; the meaning was extremely obvious, clearly wanting the hemp-clothed old man to leave directly.

However, the hemp-clothed old man instead looked deeply at Li Musheng, then leaned back, his ancient body on the soft chair, resting against the ermine-soft pillow.

Then, the hemp-clothed old man looked at the six beautiful-as-flowers courtesans of the Bai Xiang Pavilion standing in the hall, reached out to stroke his beard, and said:

"Please have each Miss come over to pour wine for this old one."

Seeing this scene, the little girl in pink clothes beside him had her mouth suddenly gape open, and for a moment, she was completely unable to speak.

At this time, upon hearing the hemp-clothed old man's words, the scar-faced man instantly became spirited again, his ferocious appearance fully revealed, and immediately shouted loudly at those courtesans:

"Yes, yes! Pour wine, pour wine! No, hurry over and sit on Grandpa's lap!"

The scar-faced man had personally witnessed the hemp-clothed old man taking action; the other party's martial arts strength was unfathomable. Previously, the other party had been dragged upstairs by Li Musheng.

He had felt that the hemp-clothed old man was no upright gentleman; however, since the other party's attitude had remained unclear, he temporarily could not understand what the other party's one's own thoughts were.

Now the hemp-clothed old man had revealed his true form, being of the same ilk as himself, and since the other party's martial arts strength was high, perhaps they could hold on for a while within this Bai Xiang Pavilion.

In that case, he might still seize the opportunity to enjoy himself a bit, which would be better than coming to the Bai Xiang Pavilion, doing nothing, and losing a life.

Inside the brightly lit, luxurious, and magnificent hall, those six young women made no move; obviously, they did not find the hemp-clothed old man and the scar-faced man worthy.

At this time, the woman in the black skirt's gaze fell upon the hemp-clothed old man; naturally, she could feel that this old man before her was extremely extraordinary.

But then again, if the other party had no skill, how could they dare to come to the Bai Xiang Pavilion to cause trouble?

(End of this chapter)