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Chapter 0066 I am a good person

Mo Yunba didn't say anything. After looking at Miao Xu, he turned his eyes to his daughter, full of inquiries.

"Dad, this is Brother Miao. He is the school doctor in our school and the one who defeated Brother Chen Sha." Seeing the gaze his father cast, Mo Yufei introduced to his father.

Then he turned to Miao Xu and said, "Brother Miao, this is my father."

"Haha, uncle, hello, just call me Xiao Miao. I am Yufei's friend!" Miao Xu walked over with a smile, and even took the initiative to grab Mo Yunba's right hand and snatched it hard.

That attitude was so enthusiastic that even Mo Yunba was a little uncomfortable.

"Hello, Mr. Miao." Mo Yunba called him almost instinctively.

He could feel that Miao Xu was not simple, he was probably a super strong man, but he didn't look like a super strong man, but he looked like the most ordinary citizen, or a very powerful citizen.

"Haha, I heard from Yufei that you have suffered some cold and asked me to come and have a look. Why don't we go into the house for check-up?" Miao Xu laughed, as if he was here to see a doctor.

"Fenghan? Haha, okay." Mo Yunba looked at his daughter in surprise, and then smiled inexplicably.

Except for Xikong, Chen Sha and Li Zhengdong looked puzzled. When did the boss get cold?

Mo Yunba made a false request gesture, Miao Xu nodded with a smile, and walked into the largest room first.

"Miss, you won't expect that guy to save our Qingyue Club, right?" When Miao Xu and Mo Yunba walked into the room, Li Zhengdong stepped forward and asked Mo Yufei. Although he knew that Miao Xu was not simple, how could such a vulgar guy save Qingyue Club?

You know, the enemies of Qingyue Association are now the two largest gangs in Huadu.

"Do you have any other way?" Mo Yufei did not answer directly, but asked back.

Li Zhengdong immediately shut up. If he really had a solution, would he still hide here?

"Brother Xikong, can you tell how strong he is?" Ignoring Li Zhengdong, Mo Yufei turned to look at Xikong, who had never spoken from beginning to end.

Although Miao Xu is her only hope now, to be honest, her rationality still tells her that it would be impossible to rely on Miao Xu to save Qingyue.

But she still wanted to know how strong Miao Xu was.

"I only know after the fight." Xikong spitted out these words lightly, then closed his eyes again. He was also seriously injured in the battle that night and needed a good rest.

When Chen Sha, who had wanted to ask something, he closed his mouth when he heard Xikong's words. Xikong was the number one war god of Qingyue Society. Even the president Mo Yunba may not be his opponent in fighting alone. They all knew his strength, but he actually said that Miao Xu's strength had to be fought before he knew it. At least he could not see through Miao Xu's strength. Miao Xu's strength would definitely not be worse than him. How could such a great man be provoked?

However, although both of them suffered losses at Miao Xu's hands, when they saw Miao Xu again, no one thought he was a top-level strongman.

At this time, in the room, Mo Yunba was sitting on a chair, Miao Xu sat next to him, holding Mo Yunba's wrist with one hand, pretending to be holding the pulse. Mo Yunba had a faint smile on his face, allowing Miao Xu to pretend. This situation lasted for five or six minutes. Miao Xu let go of Mo Yunba's wrist, and then said to Mo Yunba with a serious expression: "Uncle, you don't seem to be sick?"

"..." Even though Mo Yunba had already made mental preparations, he was also very angry by Miao Xu's words. Who said he was sick? Are you really here to treat yourself?

"Mr. Miao, there is no one else here, let's just talk." Mo Yunba said lightly, suppressing the depression in his heart.

"I'm talking nonsense, you're not sick." Miao Xu looked aggrieved.

...

Mo Yunba was so depressed. Of course he was not sick. Even if he was sick, he didn’t need to see you, right?

"I don't know why you promised my daughter, but I still have to make it clear that the Dongfanghui is not an ordinary gang, and there is also a Blood Evilhuihui. At this time, it is impossible to save the Qingyuehui with personal strength. If you really want to do something for Yu Fei's sake, please take her out of Huadu." Mo Yunba didn't really have the intention of talking to Miao Xu and spoke directly.

Miao Xu's originally bright smile was stalemate on his face, and he just looked at Mo Yunba straight, with the expression on his face full of incredibleness, as if he had seen an alien, and as if he had heard the ridiculous joke in the world, he wanted to laugh but couldn't.

Although Mo Yunba was a little dissatisfied with the expression Miao Xu showed, he was not angry, and did not even say anything more. He just looked at Miao Xu quietly, waiting for his answer.

"Uncle, I think you got a wrong question." After a long time, Miao Xu spoke again.

"What's the problem?" Mo Yunba asked in confusion. What he said was the truth.

"I'm here to treat you. What is the relationship between Dongfanghui and Blood Evilhui and me?" Miao Xu said seriously.

...

Mo Yunba almost burst into blood. This bastard has extremely strong strength, so why do you still pretend like this? It’s okay to pretend once, but you have to pretend one after another. Are you going to finish it?

Even if he beat him to death, he would not believe that his daughter would bring a doctor to see him at this time.

"But now it seems that you are not seriously ill in your body, but mentally ill. We collectively call it mental illness in medicine, as the saying goes, it is mental illness." Before Mo Yunba could speak, Miao Xu spoke again.

...

Mo Yunba was angry, you were sick, you were mentally ill, he was the president of Qingyue Association, but now he was called mentally ill in person. Isn’t this intentional humiliation of him?

Regardless of whether Miao Xu was invited by his daughter, he didn't care that Miao Xu was probably a top expert and wanted to teach this kid a lesson.

"Give me information about the Dongfanghui and the Blood Evilhui, I will help you relieve your heart knots, and your heart disease will naturally be cured." Just as Mo Yunba was about to take action, Miao Xu suddenly spread his right hand and handed it to Mo Yunba.

Seeing Miao Xu's serious appearance, his clear eyes, and the determination in his eyes, the anger in Mo Yunba's heart disappeared without a trace.

He knew that this kid was serious.

"You are just dying." Mo Yunba sighed softly.

"People always die when they live. Some die less than feathers, and some die more than Mount Tai. It would be nice if they do something meaningful before they die." Miao Xu said lightly, without intending to take back his right hand.

Seeing Miao Xu's seriousness and solemnity, Mo Yunba wanted to say something more, but seeing Miao Xu's clear eyes, he couldn't say anything more, and even vaguely felt that maybe he could really do it.

After sighing softly, Mo Yunba walked to a cabinet in the bedroom, opened the cabinet, took out a large stack of information from it, and handed it to Miao Xu.

After taking the information handed over by Mo Yunba, Miao Xu opened it and looked carefully. As the three largest gangs in Huadu, whether it is the Blood Evil Society or the Oriental Society, they all know the situation of the Qingyue Society. At least they know all the important people. Similarly, Qingyue Society has a very detailed understanding of this big gang.

Among those materials, not only were there introductions from the main members of the two major gangs, but their photos were also accompanied by them. However, what surprised Miao Xu was that there was no photo of the president of the Blood Evil Association, and it was even blank on the page about him.

The usual affairs of the Blood Evil Association are managed by Vice President Liu Zhixiong, including this action against the Qingyue Association, which was also discussed by Liu Zhixiong and Dongfang Wudi. The president of the Blood Evil Association has never been exposed from beginning to end.

Miao Xu looked at Mo Yunba with confusion.

"Don't look at me with such a look. The above has explained it very clearly. The sphere of influence of the Blood Evil Society is the smallest among our three gangs, and they don't have many masters. The reason why they can still fight with our two gangs in this situation is because of their mysterious president. I launched an attack on the Blood Evil Society three years ago. In that battle, we almost destroyed the Blood Evil Society. Even Liu Zhixiong was as good as a god, and we were helpless in the face of the strongest period at that time. However, at the last moment, he appeared and forced to stop Xikong, Ye Han, and Lei Jing, with me, with the power of one person, and they could only give up in the end." When he said this, Mo Yunba looked bitter, obviously this was also an extremely disgraceful thing in his life.

"Okay, anyway, that guy didn't show up in this operation. I won't cause trouble for the moment. Let's start with Dongfang first." Miao Xu nodded, threw the large stack of information on the table, got up and walked out.

He already knew what he wanted to know, so there was no point in staying here. As for Mo Yunba's injury? This girl was indeed injured, but what was that injury for a master like him? It didn't require treatment at all and could recover in a few days at most.

It was just that the instant destruction of the Qingyue Association had a great blow to this hero.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing Miao Xu leaving like this, Mo Yunba asked in confusion. It was amazing. He actually had a little confidence in Miao Xu.

"Actually, I am a good person. In order to reunite Dongfang Wudi's father and son, I am going to send him and his eldest son to hell. I forgot to tell you that Dongfang was killed by me." Miao Xu said lightly, and he had reached out and pulled the handle of the door, and Mo Yunba's eyes were covered with horror...
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