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227. Chapter 227 Healing Beitangxi's Injured Cloud Wolf (1)

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"Why shouldn't Wushang be humble? Who doesn't know that Wushang has a huge industry in the North Wing Country, a teahouse? It is just a channel for Wushang's tea industry to sell, and it only accounts for a small part of Wushang's income. What's more, this is just a teahouse that Wushang just opened in Nanyi City recently."

For Mu Qianye, the teahouse is just a way for her to sell tea herself, and this way only accounts for a small part of all her income. Yunlang was not wrong about this.

"Haha, Wushang doesn't know that the leader of Alliance Yun cared so much about Wushang, and he actually knew Wushang so clearly."

"Haha, Mr. Wushang laughed. Yun came here this time because he hoped that Mr. Ouyang, who was beside Mr. Wushang, would answer a friend of Yun. He hoped that Mr. Wushang could sell Yun's favor."

"My friend of the leader Yun? Wushang was curious. What kind of person can be regarded as a 'friend' by leader Yun?" Mu Qianye asked knowingly.

"Young Master Wushang, let's not say secret words in front of us. We know everything about that day. If Youn Master Wushang is willing to agree to Yun's affairs, you will be useful to Yun in the future. Yun will definitely do your best." Yun Lang's tone was surprisingly peaceful. For the leader of the Killer League, his attitude today was so low that he could no longer be lower.

"Haha...President Yun, Alliance Yun, for Prince Mu, you have achieved this step and even dared to make such a promise to me. This makes me wonder what Prince Mu means to Alliance Yun."

"This is not something that Wushang Young Master needs to know. What Wushang Young Master needs to know is that Yun's promise is beneficial to Wushang Young Master."

"It's true." Mu Qianye smiled and patted the table a few times, "At least some people want to assassinate Wushen in the future. Can the leader of the Yun Alliance send me a message to Wushen in advance, right? However, the treatment of Beitangxi..."

"Is there any problem?" Yun Lang frowned, unhappy because of Mu Qianye's turn.

"Yes, of course, yes. Since you found out that Ouyang Mingxuan is someone around me, you should know that four years ago, he should have been paralyzed and could only sit in a wheelchair since then. Unfortunately, the person who injured him was the person you want to save, Yun Zongzhu."

After hearing Mu Qianye's words, Yunlang hesitated for a while.

"President Yun seems to know a lot. Don't you know why Prince Rui will destroy Prince Mu's hand?" Mu Qianye continued.

Yun Lang didn't say anything for a long time, and suddenly smiled again. His face was covered with scars, but he could still see his smile, "He owes Mr. Ouyang's debt, what if Yun comes to him?"

"You're going to give him back?" Mu Qianye repeated it, and his doubts became even more serious. What kind of connection did Yunlang and Beitangxi have? That the cold-blooded and ruthless man in the eyes of the world can do this for Beitangxi. It is difficult for her to believe that there is only a simple transaction between Yunlang and Beitangxi.

"No," Yunlang answered with certainty.

"Are you wasted an arm or paralyzed in bed?"

"Not bad." It was still a sure tone, without hesitation.
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