In the face of these rumors, Yue Chengcheng still adopted a policy of ignoring them, and she was now more concerned about sending people to assassinate her grandfather and who was the first to spread the rumors than the small role of the third prince.

The person in the dark must have recognized her, so he would be the first to say this.

At present, the only information she has is that the group of people may be from Huaguo and have not weak forces, but the rest is gone.

Su Qi'er said: "After I got out of the death prison, I contacted many old departments, and some of them were willing to follow me. Miss, look, do you need me to find out who is in the shadows? ”

Yue Chengcheng looked at him in surprise, "You have been locked up for fifty years, how many old departments are there?" ”

"We beggars, we live by virtue, we have no children and no daughters, we have few worries, and we always live longer."

Su Qi'er laughed at herself, "I can't take back the power of the beggar gang at present, and I don't plan to take it back, I just want to get together with the brothers who survived at the beginning and finish this life." ”

Regarding Su Qi'er's words, Yue Qicheng disagreed.

The beggars of this world, she knows something from the memories of the original owner.

The beggar on the street is indeed the same as the world before her, and has no ability to live.

But Su Qi'er, a warrior beggar, has more strength than ordinary warriors, they are more like vagabonds with super abilities, making their homes everywhere and hiding in the city.

They don't beg to make a living, they have another way to support themselves, and the occasional begging is just their pleasure.

It's a bit like chivalry, but it's not appropriate, because they don't help others or meddle like chivalry, and chivalrous never do the kind of thing like begging. But they have nothing to do, and they don't have a family, as if in their eyes, life is for mixing.

When these people are united, they are also a force to be reckoned with.

"Check." Moon Fall City Road.

After Su Qi'er left, Yue Chengcheng went back to the pharmacy to refine medicine.

The ghost owl appeared behind her silently, playing with her hair, and said, "Why don't you always ask me for help?" He finally couldn't help but ask.

Feeling the abnormal movement in his head, Yue Chengcheng's body stiffened slightly, and then slowly returned to normal.

"You're already helping, I know Su Qi'er will stay, a big reason is because of you and the ice wolf."

Yue Chengcheng controlled Yuan Li to penetrate into the medicine furnace, "Su Qi'er obviously still has some old hatreds that have not been resolved, and he wants to use your strength, he can't catch up with you, so he wants to pass through my path." ”

Before leaving the death cell, she saw suppressed hatred in Su Qi'er's cloudy eyes. Now that he has collected the old ministry, this is even more illustrated.

Everything is not as simple as he said.

The ghost hooked his lips, his fingers circled, felt the faint heat on his hair, and said, "You don't have to be used by him, even without him, I can help you solve everything." ”

Xia Guo, a group of ants who are always looking for trouble with the little guy, he can kill them all with his fingers, why bother for so long?

"Just help each other, I have what he wants here, and his power can also become another knife for me, why not?"

Su Qi'er values the power of the ghost owl and the ice wolf, and also has expectations for her terrifying cultivation speed, and she, but she just helped out, as for whether Su Qi'er can work or not, she doesn't care at all.

into her knife, she accepts. If it doesn't work, she doesn't care.

Moon Allure believes that only her own strength is her true strength, which is why she doesn't want to rely too much on the Ghost Owl. The ghost owl is strong enough to destroy these intrigues, but everything is solved, how can she grow?

The Devil chuckled behind her, rubbing her hair, and when she turned back in exasperation, there was no sign of the man.

Chunzhu walked in and said with a bad face: "Miss, the third prince has come to the door again!" ”