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"Master, I have something to ask you."

Zhang Chuyao glanced at Xu Sanpang strangely and asked, "Didn't you go take care of your senior brother?"

"Oh, Junior Sister Su just woke up and went to take care of Senior Brother."

Seeing the pain in Xu Sanpang's face, Zhang Chuyao probably guessed that Xu Sanpang was probably kicked out by Su Hui.

By the way, this little girl is really infatuated with Yu Xiaotian. Even though she has a bit of a venomous tongue towards Xu Sanpang, I don’t know what she is attracted to in Xu Xiaotian.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Xu Sanpang took out a stack of banknotes from his arms, handed them to Zhang Chuyao and said:

"Master, I made some money from opening a grocery store this month, and all of this is to honor you."

Zhang Chuyao took a look at the banknotes in Xu Sanpang's hand and saw that there were about five hundred taels.

"You don't need it as a teacher."

When Xu Sanpang saw that his master refused to accept it, he looked a little embarrassed, "Master, I gave you the money to add to the foundation of martial arts schools in the world. Although it is not much, I will feel sorry if you don't accept it."

"Hey." Zhang Chuyao shook his head, "I am your master, and teaching you martial arts is not a deal."

There was a pop.

Zhang Chuyao was startled.

I saw Xu Sanpang suddenly kneeling on the ground and said with a serious face: "Master, I know that the relationship between master and disciple should not be measured by money. The disciple just wants to give his best."

"Collect it, collect it. Isn't it okay to collect it for my teacher? Get up quickly."

With that said, Zhang Chuyao took the banknote, not knowing whether he was happy or worried.

Seeing that Master accepted it, Xu Sanpang stood up from the ground happily, "Thank you Master!"

"No... no thanks?!"

Zhang Chuyao was confused. He had accepted other people's benefits and still had to accept other people's gratitude?

Isn’t this too fucked up?

"Master, if nothing happens, I will go back to look after the store."

"Well, okay, be careful. Also, remember to practice martial arts and don't slack off."

"Now that I know Master, I feel that my internal strength has gradually improved recently, and it shouldn't take long for me to break through."

"good."

Seeing Xu Sanpang's fat body leaving with light steps, Zhang Chuyao looked at the banknote in his hand and felt a little strange.

"Master."

At this time, another voice came from the side.

He turned around and saw Zhongli standing silently behind him, as if something was wrong.

"Zhongli, what's the matter with you?" Zhang Chuyao didn't put on any airs towards him.

He rarely put on airs in front of his disciples.

"Master, I, I want to open a medical clinic." Zhong Li expressed his thoughts coquettishly.

Zhang Chuyao was stunned for a moment, "That's a good thing."

It seems that Zhongli still remembered his previous proposal to let his disciples be self-reliant.

Previously, Zhongli's own strength was low and he had no ability to make a living, so he could only immerse himself in practicing martial arts.

Now Zhang Chuyao has made him a ninth-grade physician, able to solve common difficult and complicated diseases with ease.

Therefore, it is reasonable for Zhongli to think of coming to a medical clinic to support himself.

"But." Zhang Chuyao changed the subject, "Do you know how a medical clinic is run and managed?"

Zhongli was stunned by Zhang Chuyao's question. He hesitated for a long time and then uttered: "I can learn."

"Yeah, that's fine." After saying that, Zhang Chuyao handed the five hundred taels of silver notes he just got to Zhongli and said, "You can take these banknotes first and treat them as my master sponsoring you to open a martial arts gym.

If it’s not enough, you can come to me for more!”

Zhongli was stunned, and just as he was about to refuse, five hundred taels of silver notes were stuffed into his hand.

Zhang Chuyao said earnestly: "Don't let down Master's expectations."

"Yes." Zhong Li held the banknote in his hand and nodded heavily. Without saying thank you, he bowed to Zhang Chuyao and left.

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Three days later.

There are more and more foreign faces in Laolong City, and the major inns are even more crowded.

I think the news about Tianjimen has really spread.

On this day, with the scorching sun in the sky, Liu Que stood guard at the door as usual, waiting for Yu Xiaotian, who had recovered from his injury, to change his shift.

"Your Highness, I think you are also tired. Why don't you go to the martial arts gym and have a drink of water? Yu Xiaotian should come over to take over after a while."

Ruan Wu stood in front of the door, looking around him all the time. He had already felt several malicious looks today.

"No hurry, just wait." Yu Xiaotian let the sweat on his head flow down without reaching out to wipe it.

At this time, he felt faintly excited.

Since he started practicing martial arts, he has clearly felt that his legs are no longer sore, his waist is no longer painful, and his head is no longer dizzy.

Sweating is a symbol of health for him.

"Your Highness, let me wipe the sweat from your head..."

Having said that, Ruan Wu was about to step forward, but was pushed away by Liu Que.

"I'm not a child anymore..."

Before he finished speaking, a group of people suddenly came from a distance.

"Boss, this is the world's martial arts gym."

One of them pointed at the plaque of Tianxia Martial Arts School and said excitedly.

The boss was a one-eyed man with a long knife on his shoulder and a scar on his face. He looked fierce.

He pointed at Liu Que who was guarding the door and shouted loudly: "Hey, that kid, the one with the spear in your hand is you!"

Liu Que turned around and frowned, "Me?"

"Yes, grandpa is calling you." The one-eyed man raised his head, "Grandpa is here to ask you something! Answer truthfully!"

As he spoke, he waved the two-meter-long sword in his hand, and then said: "If not, grandpa will separate your body with one knife!"

"Bold!" Suddenly, Ruan Wu shouted angrily, and was about to step forward to teach the vicious-eyed man a lesson, but unexpectedly he was pulled back by Liu Que.

Liu Que asked the vicious-eyed man, "What's your problem?"

The one-eyed man thought he was scared, and his tone became more arrogant, "Is this the Xiantian Martial Arts School?"

Liu Que pointed to the plaque above his head, "Are you blind? Can't you see the four big words on it?"

“Then this is Yu Xiaotian’s hiding place?”

Liu Que raised his eyebrows, knowing in his heart that the identity of the senior brother could not be concealed, so there was no point in denying it, "He is our senior brother."

"That's right." The one-eyed man's face was full of joy, as if he had seen a beauty bathing, his eyes were shining!

"Then hand over Yu Xiaotian to me! Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

I saw him holding a two-meter-long sword in one hand, pointing it horizontally at Liu Que.

"Seeking death!" Ruan Wu was furious at this time. This man dared to point a knife at His Highness. He was simply seeking death!

"Ruan Wu!" Liu Que stopped him.

"Your Highness, this person dares to..."

Liu Que stopped his next words with his eyes and said: "Let me do it!"

Ruan Wu was stunned.

I saw the Fang Tian painted halberd in Liu Que's hand shaking, pointing at the poisonous-eyed man, and said coldly:
Chapter completed!