Song Shuhua stepped on all eleven arms, clapped her hands, and glanced at Li Muchan with satisfaction.

Li Muchan smiled.

Song Shuhua hummed: "But I am ruthless?"[]

Li Muchan smiled: "It's too light."

"Hmm -?" Song Shuhua stared at him unexpectedly.

Li Muchan said: "It is better to destroy their martial arts and break their legs. Otherwise, the dogs will not change their habit of eating shit. If they get better, they will still cause harm to people."

"You are more ruthless than me!" Song Shuhua shook her head, smiled, and came to the little girl.

The little girl, who was pretty and pretty, was being held in the arms of a young woman in red. She looked confused and confused, as if she had no idea what was going on.

Song Shuhua glared at the young woman: "Why are you so careless?"

The young woman was considered a beauty with delicate features. She knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Li Muchan, with tears on her face.

Li Muchan accepted her courtesy and said warmly: "No need to be too polite. Be more careful in the future. Go back and calm down the little girl's shock."

"Thank you, sir! Thank you, miss!" The young woman in red wiped away her tears and thanked her with red eyes.

Song Shuhua glanced at her angrily: "You motherfucker, huh!"

She turned around and left. Li Muchan smiled at the young woman and followed Song Shuhua. As if nothing had happened, the two of them walked west along the path, climbed onto the bridge, and lingered on the bridge.

Li Muchan was not familiar with daily life, and there were many things he had never seen before. He asked Song Shuhua one by one. Song Shuhua was also good-tempered, and her voice was light, but she answered them one by one.

After playing for about an hour, they got off the bridge and entered the city. They wandered along the street paved with bluestones and walked for another two hours. As the sun set, they came to a restaurant.

Li Muchan looked up and saw that this restaurant was really grand. Although it was not as tall as the iron tower in the center of the city, it was as high as the clouds and towering. Except for the three characters "Lingyun Tower" written on the plaque in the middle of the third floor, there was no other restaurant.

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"This is the best restaurant in the city, come in." Song Shuhua turned around and said.

This restaurant is impressive, but there are very few drinkers coming and going. While Li Muchan stood here looking around, not a single customer came to the door. It was completely different from the bustle of other restaurants.

Li Muchan and Song Shuhua entered the restaurant, and a waiter in a gray shirt came up to them. He greeted Song Shuhua warmly and called "Miss Song". He seemed to recognize her.

Song Shuhua waved her hand, and the waiter said "yes" without saying much. He led them to the third floor and then exited.

Li Muchan could see clearly that the first floor was the hall, the second floor was the private rooms, and the third floor was the single room, with a living room, study, and bedrooms. Standing in front of the window, he looked down at the entire city, just like in a painting.

Soon a girl brought tea, and the two of them sat at the table near the window, looking at the scenery outside and chatting. It was still early for dinner, so they sat down to eat and drink first, waiting for their hunger.

"What's on your mind, miss?" Li Muchan closed the lid with a smile and put down the tea cup.

Song Shuhua shook her head: "We have stirred a hornet's nest."

"Those dandy boys?" Li Muchan asked.

Song Shuhua said "hmm", shook her head and said: "The four great families of Song, Cheng, Fan and Meng, the one just now is the direct disciple of the Fan family."

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows: "Fan family? Why are there no guards?"

Logically speaking, the direct disciples of these aristocratic families have a noble status and should be protected secretly by top masters, otherwise their lives will be in danger.

There are very few people like Song Shuhua, because she is a woman and has very little connection. Moreover, she is protected by the Fifth Master of Song Dynasty, and there is at least one grand master.

Song Shuhua sneered: "The Fan family is arrogant and thinks that no one in the city dares to do anything to them!"

Li Muchan laughed: "It's a bit weird."

His mind was racing, and he quickly figured out the mystery. Song Shuhua had no expert to protect her. It was obvious that the four major aristocratic families had a tacit understanding and would not kill people in the city, otherwise the chickens and dogs would suffer.

Song Shuhua said: "These idiots will definitely add fuel to the fire and talk nonsense after they go back."

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Are you still afraid of them?"

Song Shuhua said: "The Fan family is not someone who cares about face, and they will not worry about using the big to bully the small."

Li Muchan smiled: "Then we need to bring in reinforcements?"

Song Shuhua sneered: "Reinforcement?!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Is it possible that we can solve it ourselves?"

"Yeah." Song Shuhua nodded and glanced sideways at him: "Are you scared?"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Miss, why do you need to use the method of provoking the generals? The soldiers will block the water and the soil will flood. I also want to see the power of the Fan family."

"Huh, Fan family!" Song Shuhua curled her lips with a look of disdain on her face.

Li Muchan and Song Shuhua chatted for a while. When they were about to order, footsteps sounded. After stopping outside the door, a low voice came: "Miss Song?"

Song Shuhua turned her head and smiled at Li Muchan: "Here we come."

This smile was as beautiful as a flower blooming, and Li Muchan was dazzled. Song Shuhua said in a deep voice: "Come in!"

"Hey, Miss Song is so elegant!" The two old men stood outside the door, staring at Song Shuhua coldly, with sullen faces and bright eyes.

Li Muchan glanced at the two of them. He was as thin and strong as a cheetah, possessing tyrannical power that could burst out at any time with a heart-stopping aura.

Song Shuhua said lightly: "What are you doing here?"

The old man in front has a scar on the left side of his face, which looks like a centipede. It looks a bit scary, destroying the originally delicate facial features and giving him a more ferocious aura.

He sneered: "Miss Song asked knowingly, of course Miss Song understands our purpose!"

Song Shuhua shook her head: "I really don't understand, so I'd better come and listen."

"We are here to avenge the Fifth Young Master," the old man said coldly.

"How to take revenge?" Song Shuhua looked at the two of them faintly, shook her head and said, "Is it possible that you also want to break my arm?"

The old man said coldly: "Not only did I break my arm, I also broke my leg."

Song Shuhua shook her head: "Then it depends on the abilities of you two...it's really embarrassing for people like you to be inferior to pigs and dogs!"

Li Muchan smiled inwardly, joined in the fun, and sighed: "Miss, this is a secret investment by the pearl."

"Yeah." Song Shuhua nodded.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Why don't you two follow my lady? My lady has now been promoted to Grand Master and will definitely become a Grand Master in the future!"

The expressions of the two old men changed slightly: "Grandmaster?"

They found that Song Shuhua's aura was compelling, but they did not expect that she would be promoted to Grand Master. Their feelings were not as sharp as Li Muchan's.

Song Shuhua waved her hands and said, "Stop talking about Li Wuji, he is just a master, not worth mentioning!"

Li Muchan nodded respectfully: "Yes, the master doesn't put it in the eyes of the young lady."

"What a loud tone!" The old man from before sneered and shouted: "I would like to learn a thing or two from you!"

He punched hard with his right fist, and a solid fist shadow instantly arrived in front of Song Shuhua. Li Muchan floated forward and stood in front of Song Shuhua, using his parallel fingers like a sword to tap lightly.

"Chi!" With a slight whistle, the shadow of the fist dispersed, and the surrounding curtains fluttered like a strong wind entering the house.

"Huh?" The old man was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect Li Muchan to be able to break through this punch. Then he punched out again, and the shadow of his fist became more solid and shrank in size.

Li Muchan still pointed his finger slightly and scattered the shadow of his fist. The curtains around them fluttered more intensely. They were protected by Gang Qi and their clothes were not moved.

"Are you also a Grandmaster?" The old man frowned and took a step back.

Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "Not bad!"

The old man and the old man behind him looked at each other, frowned and stared at Li Muchan and Song Shuhua. Li Muchan smiled and said: "You two are masters, and we are also masters. How about we let it go and fight?"

What he said was no longer a big lie. Although the two of them were young, Song Shuhua was a direct relative of the Song family. Her mental skills were far superior to theirs. There were also masters who were both high and low. The two of them were older, so their cultivation might not be as good as Song Shuhua's.

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Li Muchan shook his head and sighed: "Then let's forget it. You two have lost their fighting spirit and it will be boring to continue fighting. I won't give it away!"

"...Farewell!" The old man took a slow breath and the two left.

Song Shuhua curled her lips, feeling bored, and sat down lazily.

Li Muchan just used his power to dismount and point his fists to form a deterrent, so the two old men did not dare to fight anymore.

The older you get in the world, the less courageous you are. This is absolutely true. It was two young men who were both masters. After fighting, the two old men were more cautious and did not fight uncertain battles. Seeing how powerful Li Muchan was,

There is also a more powerful Song Shuhua, who obviously has no chance of winning, so it is better to retreat. They are older and not so angry, so they will not care about their face and have to fight.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Miss, let's go back!"

"I won't leave!" Song Shuhua snorted.

Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "The Fan family will come again. Next time there will be more than just two masters. Just in case, it is better to leave early. A good man will not suffer the immediate consequences!"

"Humph!" Song Shuhua was unconvinced.

Li Muchan said: "If we fall into the hands of the Fan family, they don't dare to do anything to you, Miss. They will definitely take it out on me, which could result in serious injury or death."

Song Shuhua's face changed slightly, she got up and walked out, snorting: "Coward!"

Li Muchan smiled and followed her out of the room, went down to the restaurant, and returned to Song Mansion.

In the following days, they stayed in the Song Mansion to avoid the limelight. Li Muchan practiced martial arts hard and wanted to become more pure to see if he could become a great master.

When he first practiced the Rainbow Sutra to the Great Perfection, he had reached the state of practicing Qi and transforming into God, and constantly strengthened his mind. However, after it had been strengthened to a certain level, it would be difficult to make any improvement, and it would take a long time to accumulate.
To be continued...