Zhao Tianba entered the room.
He had a smug look on his face.
Before Zhao Tianba could speak, Niu Dachun spoke first.
"Did you bring those people into my room?"
Niu Dachun looked at Zhao Tianba with a cold eye.
Zhao Tianba thought to himself.
Before I could even speak, Niu Dachun asked first. Niu Dachun must have been thoroughly enjoying himself with those young models I'd called over.
Maybe he should thank himself now. Zhao Tianba thought to himself with a hopeful expression.
He opened his mouth.
"That's right, I arranged those young models for you, Master. Are you satisfied now?"
Zhao Tianba finished speaking.
Snap—
Niu Dachun raised a hand and slapped Zhao Tianba away. Zhao Tianba crashed heavily against the wall, his whole body wracked with pain.
Completely dumbfounded!!!
Utterly bewildered!!!
Zhao Tianba looked at Niu Dachun with a puzzled expression. He couldn't understand why Niu Dachun would suddenly hit him. Logically speaking, Niu Dachun should be thanking him.
Niu Dachun walked up to Zhao Tianba and said coldly to him.
"Next time, if you dare to give me these kinds of shady things again, it won't be as simple as just flying out."
Upon hearing Niu Dachun's words, Zhao Tianba was instantly enlightened and stood there dumbfounded.
Are there really men like this in the world?
Zhao Tianba's face showed an expression of utter astonishment.
"I'm sorry, Master, I didn't know you were so uninterested in women." Zhao Tianba stood up from the ground, bowing and apologizing repeatedly.
Zhao Tianba never dreamed that his good intentions would lead to such a foolish thing.
"Be more careful next time."
"Have you taken care of everything regarding my candidacy for president of the Martial Arts Association?" Niu Dachun asked Zhao Tianba.
"Don't worry, Master, I've taken care of everything."
"As soon as the people from the Yunxi Martial Arts Association heard that you, Master, were also going to run for office, they immediately agreed."
"And I reckon you're the one for the president of the Martial Arts Association this time."
"Master just needs to go through the formality of the association president election in three days."
Upon hearing Zhao Tianba's words, Niu Dachun nodded calmly.
The position of president is not important to Niu Dachun at all. What matters most is obtaining the ticket to enter the Yun Chuan Secret Realm and breaking through to the peak of the Golden Core stage.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
After the martial arts tournament, the four top martial arts families in Yunxi have all fallen into obscurity.
Meanwhile, some previously unknown martial arts families that did not participate in that martial arts tournament suddenly became the strongest martial arts families in Yunxi.
Some families have even taken advantage of this major reshuffle in Yunxi martial arts to rise to prominence, such as the Ma family who practice Northern Leg, the Li family who practice Intercepting Fist, and the Leng family who practice Mizong Fist.
These three families have become the three rising stars of Yunxi martial arts. This time, those who qualified for the president election are basically the ancestors of these three families.
Inside the election hall for the president of the Yunxi Martial Arts Association.
The election of the president of the Yunxi Martial Arts Association is conducted by ballot. The ballots are held by prominent families in the Yunxi business community and prominent figures in the political world, with some of the ballots held by well-known martial arts families in the Yunxi martial arts community.
The method is very simple: whoever gets the most votes wins.
At this moment, the top figures in Yunxi's business and political circles were all seated in the hall. The audience below was also filled with Yunxi's martial artists.
However, the five candidates who participated in this election for president have not yet arrived, and the five chairs in the front row remain empty.
I waited for about twenty more minutes.
Finally, the first candidate arrived at the entrance of the election hall: Ma Defa, the patriarch of the Ma family.
All I saw was...
Ma Defa was dressed in a black training uniform, with silver hair and a capable air about him, clearly a peerless master who had cultivated martial arts for many years. Ma Defa's skill level had also reached that of a high-level martial artist.
He is known as Master Ma in the martial arts world of Yunxi, and has many disciples.
As soon as Ma Defa entered the venue, the Ma family warriors stood up, and others followed suit. Now that the Ma family has become a newly powerful force, who would dare to be disrespectful?
Upon seeing this scene, Ma Defa was even more radiant. Although his face remained serious, he was secretly overjoyed.
Upon seeing the five chairs, Ma Defa sat down in the middle without hesitation. In his view, the four great families of the past had fallen, and his Ma family was now the strongest in Yunxi. As the strongest member of the Ma family, he should rightfully sit in this chair.
Just as the martial artists present were about to sit down, the second candidate, Li Xiaoguang, entered. Li Xiaoguang claimed to be a successor of the martial arts master Bruce Lee, and that he had founded the Jie Dao style of martial arts in Yunxi and established a martial arts school.
The people of Yunxi even directly call Li Xiaoguang "Yunxi Bruce Lee." Li Xiaoguang's skill level is also that of a high-level martial artist.
When Li Xiaoguang saw where Ma Defa was sitting, a cold smile appeared on his lips, and he said indifferently.
"They're quite self-disciplined."
Ma Defa snorted coldly, completely disdaining to acknowledge Li Xiaoguang. He couldn't afford to tarnish his image as Master Ma.
The next person to enter was Leng Ao, the successor of the Lost Track Fist.
The moment Leng Ao entered, a chill swept through the entire venue, and everyone present involuntarily broke out in goosebumps. No one in the venue dared to meet Leng Ao's gaze.
Just a glance is enough to send chills down your spine and make your heart feel like it's being stabbed. That's the intimidating aura emanating from Leng Ao.
He glanced at Ma Defa and Li Xiaoguang with a cold, disdainful look.
As the three candidates entered, a subtle pressure enveloped the entire venue, making it difficult for those in the business and political circles to breathe.
Even before the election began, the behind-the-scenes competition among the three had already started.
Suddenly, a series of light footsteps were heard, followed by a laugh that drifted into the hall.
"I'm so sorry, I'm really so sorry."
"I'm late."
With the arrival of this man, all the oppressive atmosphere in the hall dissipated, and everyone in the hall, including the three candidates, stood up, all eyes turning to this man.
All I saw was...
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