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Chapter 595 I am very disappointed with the Mo family

Difficulties?

Bai Song had a look of disdain on his face.

There was anger in this heart, but in the situation he was in at the moment, Bai Song would not offend them without any scruples.

Bai Song was very aware of his current situation. The reason why he was still alive was all thanks to the Shenwu Cannon.

No matter where you are going now, as long as you don't tell them how to make the Shenwu Cannon, your life will not be in danger.

On the contrary, if these people want to get the Shenwu Cannon, they will do everything possible to please themselves.

My future life shouldn't be too bad.

Bai Song didn't have any worries about himself. What Bai Song was worried about was the situation in Chengdu and the disciples of various sects.

Bai Song only had fragments of the memories of the battlefield. Those memories were hidden deep in Bai Song's heart. Once they were touched, Bai Song clenched his fists fiercely.

Bai Song had a lot of thoughts. After experiencing so much, there was a subtle change in his heart. Even he himself didn't know what the difference was.

The two people in the car saw Bai Song being silent and looked at each other.

Prince Li Changsheng interrupted Bai Song's thoughts with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it's understandable that Mr. Bai is still hesitant now. We have a long time ahead, so let's make friends with Mr. Bai today."

With that said, Li Changsheng poured a glass of wine on the table in the car and personally delivered it to Bai Song.

"Mr. Bai, I would like to propose a toast to you."

Bai Song frowned slightly but made no move.

At the same time, Mr. Mo said with a smile: "Brother Bai, His Highness the Crown Prince treats you with courtesy. If you keep doing it like this, is it disrespectful?"

After Bai Song heard this, he nodded slightly to Li Changsheng, took the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

"good!"

Li Changsheng smiled heartily, "After hearing about the name of Mr. Bai in the Bai Song Dynasty, Mr. Mo said many times that Mr. Bai is the greatest genius in the world from ancient times to the present."

"Don't be so grandiose, I don't do this." Bai Song interrupted lightly.

Li Changsheng was not angry and continued: "Hey, Mr. Bai has misunderstood. I have always been truthful and never boasted. How many people from the Holy Lotus Sect did Mr. Bai kill with his own strength? After that, he didn't leave anything for the Holy Lotus Sect.

This is an opportunity for me to take advantage of. It is still ranked first on the most wanted list of the Holy Lotus Sect. This alone is enough to prove Mr. Bai’s ability."

"If you can remember this, why do you want to keep me here now?"

"Hey... the Holy Lotus Sect is the Holy Lotus Sect, and this prince is my prince."

"The prince wants to say that he has nothing to do with the Holy Lotus Sect?"

"That's not true. The Holy Lotus Sect is just a dishonorable thing created by my subordinates. Now that Mr. Bai is my friend, it is natural that Mr. Bai should be removed from the statistical list."

"It can't be put on the stage? The Holy Lotus Sect has caused turmoil in the world, but the prince said that it can't be put on the stage? I really don't know what the things in the prince's heart are that can be put on the stage?"

"The Holy Lotus Sect is just a bunch of rabble, and it is far from being able to stir up trouble in the world." Li Changsheng said seriously, "As for the situation in Chengdu, it is not the Holy Lotus Sect that I rely on to cause such a big commotion, but the Holy Lotus Sect.

The powerful crossbow that Mr. Mo brought back. It is only now that I understand that this powerful crossbow was made by Mr. Bai. It is really surprising!"

Bai Song's eyelids twitched and he felt very unhappy.

In today's chaotic situation, Bai Song's crossbows indeed have an unshirkable responsibility.

Li Changsheng laughed again and said: "I originally thought that this powerful crossbow was the most powerful weapon in the world, capable of easily killing martial arts masters. I didn't expect that Mr. Bai not only mastered the powerful crossbow, but also created such a heaven-defying weapon as the Shenwu Cannon.

With just three divine cannons and a hundred men, the young master completely turned the tide of the battle in Chengdu. As I said, I am convinced of the defeat."

Bai Song didn't want to talk about this anymore, so he frowned and asked, "How is the situation in Chengdu?"

Li Changsheng and Mr. Mo were both stunned. They didn't expect Bai Song to ask so directly.

Looking at the current signs of retreat, any fool can guess that it will definitely end in a disastrous defeat for the rebels.

His Royal Highness is in the worst mood right now, and no one dares to say a word to him.

Bai Song was lucky. As a prisoner, he had no taboos at all. One question hit Li Changsheng's pain point.

When Li Changsheng heard this, his face instantly darkened. He felt that Bai Song was deliberately making fun of him or showing off.

But Li Changsheng had played an approachable image for a long time before this, and now it was difficult to lose his temper.

Mr. Mo's eyes were sharp and he saw the change in the prince's mood at a glance. He quickly stepped forward and said, "Brother Bai, please tell me about Chengdu in detail in the car behind. Come on, come on, please come over here."

With that said, Mr. Mo opened the car curtain and personally asked Bai Song to get out of the car.

Bai Song looked at Li Changsheng, showed a playful smile, and got off the car without stopping.

Bai Song and Mr. Mo got out of the car one after another and returned to the car where Bai Song was previously.

The maid Yuzhu was making tea nearby without any hesitation.

At this time, the stopped motorcade slowly started to move forward again.

Mr. Mo took a sip of tea, pointed at the jade beads and said to Bai Song: "Young girl who grew up in the Mo family has been with Qing for many years. She is not an outsider and knows the rules. If Mr. Bai has anything to ask, just ask."

"Where's Sword Thirteen?" Bai Song asked.

"Jian Shisan will be fine, and no one among the Mo family sword slaves will kill him."

"Where are the others?"

"The other people Brother Bai mentioned should be the martial arts people who came with you to attack the city?"

"right!"

"Brother Bai's tone is so urgent, it seems that Brother Bai is not very optimistic about their encounter. On such a battlefield, no matter what kind of master he is, it is very difficult to survive."

Bai Song frowned and thought silently.

"Some people survived, but they were a very small number. We were in a hurry to evacuate from Chengdu and did not clear the battlefield. If you want to know who is still alive, you can ask Datang in person when you confront Li Jing in the future.

The military. They should know better."

Bai Song took a deep breath, unable to feel at ease.

Those people in the martial arts world died because of themselves, if they hadn't been eager for success and took the initiative to attack the city and force a decisive battle.

They wouldn't face a battle like this, where so many people wouldn't die...

I am good, but I don’t know how many people have left forever because of me.

This is what Bai Song owes Jianghu, a huge favor.

"Brother Bai, it's better not to think about other things now, and think more about your own situation."

"That's right. Your prince wants to act like a wise king, but you are making things difficult for him."

Mr. Mo frowned slightly, not knowing what to say.

Bai Song continued: "Mr. Mo, if it weren't for the friendship we had in Mang County, I wouldn't have said anything more to you. Now, I just want to say one thing."

"Brother Bai, it's okay to say it."

"I am very disappointed with the Mo family."


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