Jiang Pingchuan thought about the information that Han Qing told him, no one could quickly understand Han Qing's words, in Jiang Pingchuan's opinion, Han Qing was now like making a will, entrusting his beggars and his sons to himself.

"I can help you, but you also know that I am leaving Dongzhou City, so I still can't do it."

Jiang Pingchuan looked at Han Qing's pale and flushed face and nodded.

"Pingchuan, these two masters are just a title, if you want to leave Dongzhou City, you can find a suitable person to pass on the position of helper to him"

Han Qing said very happily, the current Han Qing made Jiang Pingchuan look a little impetuous, I don't know if it was because his whereabouts were discovered by Han Zhen Han Qing was afraid, or for some reason it had made Han Qing in front of him lose his mind.

"I'll pass the seat to You Liang"

"That's not necessary, my own child knows that he is not up to the position of the leader of the gang."

Han Qing waved his hand and said helplessly, what he has cared about most over the years is You Liang, and it is You Liang who is most at ease, and it is You Liang who feels guilty, he has not done what a father should do.

He just wanted You Liang to live a carefree life, and he never wanted You Liang to fight for anything for his power position, nor did he teach You Liang a trick and a half.

"Did you care about him? He's playful, but he's also very attentive, because people grow."

Jiang Pingchuan's tone was a little hurried, he thought of himself, he had no parents since he was a child, and lived in Maoshan Road with his grandfather and brother.

Growing up under the protection of many senior brothers in Maoshan Road since he was a child, he was young and ignorant, but he had dreams in his heart, one was to find his parents, and the other was to marry Xiaohua from the next village.

"I never cared about him, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have denied him access to any cultivation methods, I just hope that he can live this life as an ordinary person."

Han Qing said earnestly, but Jiang Pingchuan sneered when he heard Han Qing's words, as if mocking Han Qing's stupid ideas.

"I used to want to live an ordinary life after fulfilling my heart's desire, and then I found that only when I become very strong can I do what I want to do, you don't care, you are too doting You Liang, but sadly you don't dare to tell him this kind of love in person"

Jiang Pingchuan said in a cold voice, when he was a child, he never thought about what he wanted to do, he felt that the people around him had a very strong ability to protect him, but Jiang Pingchuan only understood after his brother Jiang Yulong entered the forbidden land of the back mountain.

These people can't protect themselves forever, and the day he left the Scripture Pavilion, he saw with his own eyes the embarrassed appearance of his ancestor Hongwu in the face of the invasion of foreign enemies.

That is also a strong man, even in the Yuanwu Continent, he is an invincible existence, but he still has no ability to protect Maoshan Dao, and he is still forced to send himself out of desperation.

"It's too late to say anything now, people will have regrets when they live, but You Liang is a regret that I can't make up"

Han Qing said that his eyes were slightly red, such a calm and composed person would also have a frustration on his face when facing difficulties, although Jiang Pingchuan had not come into contact with Han Zhen.

But through Han Ming, it can be seen that Han Zhen is not a simple person, and he has occupied the position of city lord for more than 20 years, and I am afraid that he is no longer the Han Zhen of the year.

Jiang Pingchuan didn't speak, stood up and turned around and walked towards the door of the conference hall, Han Qing looked at Jiang Pingchuan with some incomprehension, and stopped when he walked to the door.

"You Liang is a cultivator"

Jiang Pingchuan threw down a sentence and slowly disappeared in Han Qing's sight, Han Qing stood up in shock when he heard Jiang Pingchuan's words, and walked out of the conference hall, what he saw was You Liang and Jiang Pingchuan walking side by side.

It seemed that the conversation was very harmonious, Han Qing exported the true qi in his body and felt You Liang not far away, when he felt the breath fed back from You Liang's body, he sighed helplessly, turned around and quickly disappeared in front of the door.

Jiang Pingchuan talked with You Liang for a while, then said goodbye, walked out of the beggar gang, and walked towards the palace, whether it was the palace master who wanted to frame himself and get rid of himself.

Jiang Pingchuan wants to rescue Lan Dao from the palace as soon as possible, if the palace master knows Lan Dao's true identity, maybe Lan Dao still has a lot of life.

But if Master Gong didn't know the origin of Lan Dao and took action against Lan Dao because of himself, then Lan Dao was really a dead end.

As soon as Jiang Pingchuan approached the palace, a figure flashed behind him, Jiang Pingchuan turned around suddenly, his hand was held, and he walked towards the small alley next to him.

Jiang Pingchuan looked at the woman wearing a blue light gauze in front of him holding his hand and didn't know what to do for a while, he noticed that the skirt of the women's light gauze was torn apart.

The shape of the blue gauze on his chest matched the gap on the woman's body. Jiang Pingchuan let the woman pull him, he was not worried about what the woman would do to him now.

After Jiang Pingchuan was in a coma last night, after a night of adjustment, the eighth Dao crystal in his body had completely transformed into a substantial shape.

And what made Jiang Pingchuan excited was that these eight Dao crystals slowly extracted the repair-type true qi from them under the effect of the comprehensive true qi and used them to replenish the consumption of the true qi in his body.

The woman pulled Jiang Pingchuan and walked in the alley for a long time, let go of Jiang Pingchuan's hand and turned her back to Jiang Pingchuan, Jiang Pingchuan looked at the woman's back and didn't speak, he knew that it was a fox girl. But he didn't want to admit that Hu Mei'er was the woman in blue who killed the ink mouse that night, and all the evidence he had now could show that Hu Mei'er was the person of the palace master.

And the fragment of light yarn in the mouse's hand also belongs to Hu Mei'er, unless there is a third person to make him suspicious, Jiang Pingchuan really doesn't know whether he should make a move on Hu Mei'er.

"You don't want to go to the palace"

Hu Mei'er turned her back to Jiang Pingchuan and said in a hoarse voice, Jiang Pingchuan heard Hu Mei'er's voice and took a closer look at the back of Hu Mei'er in front of him.

Jiang Pingchuan walked over and grabbed Hu Mei'er's wrist and wanted Hu Mei'er to turn around, but who knew that Hu Mei'er shook off Jiang Pingchuan's hand hard, and Jiang Pingchuan looked stunned.

"What's wrong with you"

"I'm fine"

Hu Mei'er replied to Jiang Pingchuan coldly, and walked towards the end of the alley, and at the end a gust of wind blew and lifted the yarn on Hu Meier's wrist.

Jiang Pingchuan clearly saw that there was a blood-red whip mark on Hu Meier's wrist, and the part of the gauze skirt that was lifted was stained with a little blood, Jiang Pingchuan quickly chased after it, but when he walked to the corner, there was no longer Hu Meier's figure.

Jiang Pingchuan looked at the sachet dropped by Hu Meier around the corner, bent down and picked it up, the texture was soft and soft, the faint fragrance was the smell of Hu Meier, Jiang Pingchuan pinched the sachet in his hand, put it in his hand and looked at it, opened the sachet and took out a note inside.

"Blue Lane is not credible"

The short five words Jiang Pingchuan put in his hand and looked at it for a long, long time, he didn't understand what Hu Mei'er meant, Jiang Pingchuan came to save Lan Dao from the palace, but Hu Mei'er told him that Lan Dao was not credible, and the current Jiang Pingchuan really didn't understand who he wanted to believe.

Jiang Pingchuan walked to the entrance of the alley and suddenly stopped, he saw the palace master's carriage slowly passing in front of him, Jiang Pingchuan hid the breath on his body.

The sound of Lan Dao talking to a woman came from the carriage, it sounded that Lan Dao was much more comfortable than himself now, Jiang Pingchuan sighed, walked to the palace and quickly passed through the high wall of the palace and came to the palace and happened to meet the housekeeper of the palace Sifu.

Sifu didn't move when he saw Jiang Pingchuan, he looked at Jiang Pingchuan very calmly, Jiang Pingchuan looked at the strange Sifu in front of him and looked at the firewood room behind him, and there was a heavy resentment condensed behind him in the firewood room behind him.

"Mr. Jiang visits the palace, can the old man know"

Sifu saw Jiang Pingchuan and noticed the firewood room behind him, and his originally calm face suddenly became a little restless, and he said eagerly.

"You must have heard about me, so you don't need to say anything like that again."

Jiang Pingchuan smiled at Sifu, looking at Sifu and smiling awkwardly, Jiang Pingchuan suddenly turned around and pushed open the door of the firewood room behind him, Sifu shouted, followed into the house, and saw an old man with a disheveled hair, holding a bowl of dry rice that had been put on hold for I don't know how long it had been shelved.

There was a very strong resentment around the old man, looking at the huge iron chains on the old man's limbs, Jiang Pingchuan looked around the firewood room, which was simply a monolithic cage.

Seeing someone come in, the old man didn't raise his head and whined nonsense, Jiang Pingchuan turned his head to look at Sifu who looked uneasy behind him, and then looked at the old man on the ground.

"Kill me, kill me, what are you afraid of, what are you afraid of, ah, haha, hehe" The dirty old man on the ground suddenly raised his head and said wildly.

Jiang Pingchuan lowered his head to meet the old man's gaze, and his body was shocked, and the old man on the ground turned out to be the palace master.