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"Xu Wendong, I thought you were a true man who repays gratitude, but I never expected you to be so ungrateful." A young man was full of anger.
Zhang Qianqian's eyes were also filled with disappointment, seemingly unable to believe that Xu Wendong would be so ruthless.
Zhang Zhenlin forced a smile, "A Qiang, there's no need for that. Although the Zhang Family Boxing Gym taught him the Baji Fist, a master leads the way, practice depends on the individual, and he paid tuition after all."
"Even if we step back ten thousand steps, helping is a favor, refusing is an obligation."
Xu Wendong said nervously, "Master Zhang, when I was a child, my grandfather taught me to be grateful and repay kindness. Although I paid tuition to learn the Baji Fist, there is an ancient saying, 'A teacher for a day, a father for life,' this kindness cannot be forgotten by the younger generation."
Zhang Zhenlin was somewhat puzzled by Xu Wendong's words, and asked suspiciously, "And then?"
