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When Yang Muyun heard the old beggar say that, he paused for a moment and unconsciously stopped his steps. Then, he turned his head to the old beggar and asked, "May I ask what advice you have?"

The old beggar looked at Yang Muyun, who was hesitating to speak, and said, "If I were you, then I'd definitely be curious as to why there's no one guarding the main hall of Three Shipping's Eighteen Docks."

Yang Muyun's expression became serious. He stared at the old beggar and asked, "May I know who this senior is?"

At this moment, his way of addressing Chu Feng had changed. He was now able to see through Chu Feng's intentions within a few glances. Just by this point, he felt that this old beggar before him was most definitely not a simple person.

"What senior." The old beggar waved his hand. "I'm just an old beggar with a temper."

"Alright, alright, I'll tell you a few things." The old beggar said hurriedly, "Then we'll settle the score. I still need to get the sun to bask in it."

"Please speak, Senior." Yang Muyun still addressed him in the same way, so he didn't change his words.

The old beggar frowned. "Aiya, fine, fine. You can call me whatever you want."

"Usually, the rules of this Three Boats and Eighteen Docks are strict. Even if I, the old beggar, were to lie down here, I would still be scolded by those guards." The old beggar cut to the chase and said to Yang Muyun, "Let alone the others staying here."

"But …" The old beggar continued, "But one night three days ago, there were a few men in black who came out from the wall. They thought they were invisible, but I, the old beggar, saw them."

"Three days ago …" Yang Muyun pondered for a while, then retreated a few steps back from the entrance and once again arrived in front of the old beggar.

"Old senior, where did those people go?" Yang Muyun asked anxiously. He had a feeling that this was no coincidence. Those people must be the ones who had kidnapped Cui Cui.

"I don't know about that old beggar." The old beggar shook his head, as if he really did not know. "But I am sure that they are from Sanhe Eighteen Dock."

"Oh …" Yang Muyun was about to say something.

"Don't ask me how I know. I have my own methods." The old beggar looked at Yang Muyun and immediately said something to stop Yang Muyun from asking him.

"Yes." Yang Muyun nodded. He didn't insist on knowing about this matter. After all, everyone had their own secrets. It was fine if others didn't want to say it, but since this was their freedom, he didn't want to delve deeply into it.

He had not come today to inquire about the secret of an old beggar.

Seeing that Yang Muyun didn't continue asking, the old beggar smiled and said, "This is the first piece of news. How is it? Is it okay?"

"Of course. Please tell me your second piece of news. " Yang Muyun smiled back.

"Alright, the second piece of news …" The old beggar paused again for a moment, as if this would be especially interesting.

"It was three days ago. Around noon, the black-cloaked men I saw returned." The old beggar recalled.

"As expected!" Yang Muyun thought to himself. Judging from the time, the men in black from Three Boats Eighteen were the ones who kidnapped Cui. However, he couldn't come to such a conclusion so quickly. He still needed to be careful.

"When they returned, they happened to cover the sun of the old beggar, so I looked up at them with extreme reluctance." The old beggar continued.

"I don't know if he's there or not, but he gave me a fright when I saw him." The old beggar was surprised. "I can't believe I saw the leader of the group, that black-clothed man …"

At this point, the old beggar stopped. He really was an old urchin, as if he was purposely teasing Yang Muyun.

"What happened to the leader?" Yang Muyun was a bit anxious.

"The one leading the way, it's actually the leader of the three boats' 18 Docks, Cui Rong!" The old beggar said in a low voice.

"Qu Rong?" Yang Muyun rubbed his nose, feeling a little puzzled. Could it be that Cui Cui had been taken away by Cui Hua herself?

This was also possible. After all, she was his own daughter. It was within reason that he did not trust others to do this.

"Moreover …" There's something else in Cui Bong's arms. " The old beggar thought for a while and added.

That should be Cui Cui, Yang Muyun thought.

"However …" The old beggar's tone was like the blink of an eye again.

"Senior." Yang Muyun helplessly said, "What do you have to say for yourself, can you finish it all at once? I can't take this kind of breath."

"I'm almost done." The old beggar grinned and said, "You've always been playing with me, old beggar."

"But I saw that his hand was drenched with blood, and the blood even dripped down his arm." Suddenly, the old beggar became frightened and frightened.

Blood?

Yang Muyun was stunned, could it be Cui Cui was injured?

Thinking of this, Yang Muyun's mind was immediately filled with a fiery rage, and he couldn't contain his anger.

"Qu Rong!" Yang Muyun growled, like an angry beast.

When the old beggar saw Yang Muyun's sudden change in appearance, he panicked a little, "Young man, you … …" What's the matter with you? "

"Thank you, old man!" Yang Muyun raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, he was obviously very angry.

Then he took out a handful of copper coins and threw them to the old beggar.

"What are you doing? Are you trying to kill the beggar?" The old beggar caught the money and was momentarily stunned. He scratched his head, "That's right, I'm a beggar."

Yang Muyun no longer paid attention to the old beggar. He leaped up and arrived at the entrance of the 18 Docks' Dock.

Knock! Knock! Knock! Two violent knocks sounded from the door, Yang Muyun tightly knocked on it.

"Who is it? Who is it? "Knock on any door, die!"

Hearing an urgent knock on the door, a lazy voice suddenly came out from the main hall of Three Shipping's Eighteenth Dock.

Then, with a loud bang, the doors of the main hall of the Eighteenth Dock on the third boat opened and a gatekeeper walked out.

When the gatekeeper saw Yang Muyun, he only glanced at him for a moment before he said, "Sanhou Eighteen Dock's main entrance, hurry and get out of here, otherwise I'll break your legs!"

Yang Muyun ignored him, lowering his head, "Tell Qu Rong to come out!"

"Whoa, may I ask who you are?" The gatekeeper had a look of disdain on his face. "Little brother, I advise you not to cause any trouble. My leader has an emergency today!"

As he said that, he pulled out a dagger from his waist, placed it in his hand, and waved it in front of Yang Muyun.

Yang Muyun raised his head, coldly looked at him and said, "I'm very unhappy right now!"

"You're unhappy?" The doorman scoffed, "I'm not happy! I tell you, get out of here! "

"Otherwise, you will bear the consequences!" The gatekeeper threatened.

"Hurry up and call Cui Rong to see me. Otherwise, you will have to bear the consequences!" Yang Muyun stared at the gatekeeper.

The gatekeeper felt a chill run down his spine when he saw Yang Muyun's gaze, and he couldn't help but shiver.