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"I …" Being supported by Yang Muyun, Ye Ning's voice trembled, it sounded as if he was angry, "I plead for Young Master Yang to do me a favor. If this matter succeeds, Ye Ning is willing to be a slave to this. Let Young Master Yang do what he wants!"

"Mr. Ye, please get up. If you have anything to say, please sit down and we can discuss it properly. There's no need to do this." Yang Muyun held onto Ye Ning's arms and pulled him up.

Yang Muyun had trained in martial arts for many years, so his strength was naturally much greater than an ordinary person's. As far as he was concerned, helping Ye Ning was not a problem.

But he found that he couldn't pull Ye Ning up this time. It was really strange.

"Please promise me, Young Master Yang, otherwise I will not get up." Ye Ning was a little stubborn.

"Mr. Ye, how are you so sure that I can help you?" Yang Muyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he had never encountered such a situation before.

"That day, at the wine stand outside the Windraiser City, I saw Young Master Yang's skills. You knocked down those hooligans in one fell swoop." Ye Ning said firmly, "And even that Liu Gang is not your opponent. I'm very familiar with that Liu Gang. He is the tyrant of Windraiser City's underworld."

"Relying on the fact that his family has relatives that can work under Lord Liu Bo'an in Windraiser City, his actions can be said to be lawless, but Young Master Yang is not afraid at all after knowing about it."

Ye Ning continued, "Seems like Young Master Yang is not someone who has no one to rely on. As a commoner, I have no way of knowing, so I can only seek Young Master Yang's help."

Ye Ning explained his reasons in detail, but Yang Muyun was filled with mixed feelings after he heard this. He didn't expect Ye Ning to be able to help him just because he saw the unfairness in his path.

However, it wasn't hard to tell from his words that the task he requested should be quite difficult. If it was any ordinary matter and he had any grievances, he could have gone to the officials and reported it to them instead of bowing low to them.

Yang Muyun sighed and spoke out his thoughts, "Is the business of the martial arts world that the Ye family requests?"

He didn't know the specific situation and didn't dare to easily agree with Ye Ning, so he could only think in this direction.

"Yes, and no." Ye Ning shook his head, "But I think Young Master Yang's skills should not be a problem."

"Fine." Yang Muyun still could not resist Ye Ning's humble request, "As long as you don't go against the laws of the martial world, the imperial court's laws and conscience, I can help you."

"True... "Really?" Ye Ning was a little excited and let out a sigh of relief.

"Really." Yang Muyun nodded with a dry smile.

"Great!" Ye Ning was ecstatic and hurriedly bowed. "Thank you, Young Master Yang. Thank you, Young Master Yang."

Without the insistence from before, Yang Muyun easily helped Ye Ning up, "Alright, Boss Ye, you should get up quickly."

Ye Ning didn't try to play any tricks, he immediately stood up and saluted Yang Muyun.

"As the saying goes, a man has gold under his knees and can only kneel to the king and his mother. Since the Ye Clan was able to offer such a great gift, then their request must not be simple." Yang Muyun said.

"This …" When Ye Ning heard this, he seemed to be in a bit of a dilemma, "Actually, the request might be a bit troublesome."

"I would like to invite Young Master Yang …" "Help me kill someone …" When Ye Ning said this, he felt a little uneasy, and his eyes seemed to wander a little.

What? Yang Muyun was a little scared. He looked at Ye Ning's expression and said, "Shop owner Ye, according to what I said just now, if you can't give me an explanation, then I won't help you."

"Of course." Ye Ning was afraid that Yang Muyun would think too much into it, so he quickly explained, "This matter, it's like this …"

"Young master, I might not know, but I'm actually an orphan." Ye Ning said, "When I was just born, I was abandoned by my parents. It was foster mother who picked me up and raised me."

"My foster mother suffered from some serious illness and died when I was over ten years old. My foster father and I are the only ones left."

"My foster father was originally a wealthy businessman, but after some problems occurred in our family, our family fell due to family circumstances. In the end, the two of us ended up staying in the Windraiser City and opened a small tavern. which is, the place where the Young Master drank earlier. "

Ye Ning was slightly sobbing, "And the shopkeeper that Young Master saw was my foster father."

"So that's how it is. Then why haven't I seen uncle today?" Yang Muyun could be considered to have understood Ye Ning a little bit and felt that it was really fate, so he asked.

"My foster father... "He's dead …" Ye Ning finally could not hold it in and began to sob.

Even Yang Muyun didn't expect the change to happen so quickly. He raised his hand and put it down, then comforted, "Have mercy on me."

"So, Young Master Yang, I want you to help me kill the murderer who killed my foster father!" Ye Ning's eyes were wide open, and his anger was soaring.

"What?" Uncle was killed by someone. " Yang Muyun finally understood why Ye Ning did what he did just now.

The hatred for the death of his father was irreconcilable. He was also someone who bore a deep grudge against the sea of blood, so he could understand Ye Ning's feelings.

However, the difference between Yang Muyun and Ye Ning was that Yang Muyun could use his own power to take revenge, but Ye Ning didn't have that power. He could only watch as his killer got off scot-free and was powerless.

At this moment, Yang Muyun made up his mind. He wasn't tired of saying that he would help this person in front of him no matter what.

This was not pity or sympathy, but as someone who had experienced pain before, his heart asked for help and help.

"Yeah, my foster father was killed by someone." Ye Ning said angrily.

"What the hell is going on?" Yang Muyun asked.

Ye Ning replied, "That day, Young Master and another white-clothed Young Master bought the last two gourds of wine. The store just happened to have run out of wine ingredients."

"So, foster father told me to go to the Windraiser City and buy some ingredients to make wine. When I was shopping in Windraiser City, I met two familiar people, so after chatting for a bit longer, I went back late. "

"But who knows? When I returned, the store had already been burnt down by the fire, and my foster father was lying in a pool of blood." Ye Ning told him everything he knew.

Yang Muyun pondered for a moment, "Uncle, do you have any enemies?"

"Enemy?" Ye Ning smiled sarcastically, "My foster father is the most kind and tactful, so he wouldn't have any enemies."

"Then the murderer …" Yang Muyun hesitantly said.

"I already know who the murderer is!" Ye Ning quickly said.

"You know? That would be great. " Yang Muyun originally thought that he was going to fly around like a headless fly, he didn't expect that he would have a clear target.

"Young master, please wait." Ye Ning bowed slightly and walked into the shop.