"That's so troublesome."
"Alright then, I'll reluctantly become the president of the Yunxi Martial Arts Association."
"As for the money and such, I don't want it. Just give it away."
"Huh? Send it out?"
"Who should we send it to?" Zhao Tianba asked, puzzled.
“Give it to whoever is poor,” Niu Dachun said.
Upon hearing Niu Dachun's words, Zhao Tianba was filled with admiration for him.
Niu Dachun is definitely one in a million to be the president of the Yunxi Martial Arts Association.
"Don't worry, Master. I will help you complete all the procedures for running for president."
Niu Dachun glanced at Zhao Tianba and immediately felt that Zhao Tianba was still somewhat useful. So he circulated his spiritual energy and used the Thirteen Mysterious Yin Needles to help Zhao Tianba heal his wounds.
Within just a few minutes, Niu Dachun had healed Zhao Tianba's wounds to a great extent. Except for the severed arm, which could not be reattached, all the other wounds were completely healed.
"Take me to your house."
"Since you're my little brother, I'll also help you heal those few members of your Zhao family who are still barely clinging to life."
Seeing his wounds completely healed, Zhao Tianba's face once again showed a look of astonishment.
He fell to his knees again with a thud.
"Thank you, Master. Thank you, Master."
"Get the hell out of here!"
"A man's knees are worth gold; he should only kneel to heaven, earth, and his parents. How can he easily kneel to others?"
“If you’re still going to be such a spineless coward, then you don’t need to be my underling anymore.”
"It bothers me to look at it."
"Yes, Master!"
Upon hearing Niu Dachun's words, Zhao Tianba immediately sprang up from the ground.
The two left Zhuxi Village and arrived at the Zhao family mansion in Yunxi...
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