please!I don't want to be a villain!

The clan elder looked at Zhang Tianba.

This kid seems to really want to go, and it's not impossible to give him a task, he has to hone it, now that the second child has no children and only one daughter, I am afraid that the burden of the family will still fall on him in the future.

"You kid really want to go?" the clan elder asked.

"Yes, I want to go." Zhang Tianba nodded.

The clan elder looked him up and down, and then hit Zhang Tianba's calf with a pipe, and Zhang Tianba was beaten to the ground in an instant.

"It hurts... clan elder, what are you doing?"

"No, you have to practice for half a month. After half a month, you are going to carry out the mission with them." The clan elder shook his head.

If Zhang Tianba had stood firm after the pipe just now, he could rest assured that Zhang Tianba could carry out the family mission, but it was obvious that Zhang Tianba was still far behind.

"Then I'll practice for another half a month." Zhang Tianba rubbed his calf.

There is no way to become stronger without practicing. Although it is boring, it must be done.

For the next two days, Zhang Tianba repeated the same exercise.

Not two days later, Zhang San also returned from his mission.

"Little Lord."

"I'm back, come! Practice with me!" Zhang Tianba stood up.

The two fought quickly, but Zhang Tianba didn't seem to make any progress, but Zhang San retreated slightly, a blush leaked from his armpit.

"You're injured!" Zhang Tianba said in surprise.

"Haha, young master, I'm sorry, I accidentally got caught while performing a mission!" Zhang Sanhan said with a smile.

"What are you talking about? Apply medicine." Zhang Tianba took out a pack of golden sore medicine that he carried with him and handed it to Zhang San.

This medicine was given to me by my father for emergency use, but I don't seem to need it at all, so I might as well apply Zhang San's wound.

"Young master, is this really okay?" Zhang San took the medicine with some uncertainty in his eyes.

"Don't worry, it's fine if you use it, and I don't need it anyway." Zhang Tianba and Zhang San sat down on the bluestone steps together.

"But since you were injured, why didn't you apply medicine?"

"No money, young master, it should be enough, but the monthly payment was halved some time ago. In addition to my usual cultivation, the family also needs money for the spiritual stone. It's over." Zhang San slowly took off the bandage, revealing a shocking wound.

Looking at the wound, Zhang Tianba was taken aback, "You can survive such a big wound? Just tell me if you have any difficulties in the future!"

"Thank you, young master..." Zhang San applied Jinchuang medicine to the wound, then stood up, and said to Zhang Tianba as if asking, "Young master, if I can get a good result in the Lin Dongcheng Competition , can you choose me to join your personal guard?"

"Guards, what is this?" Zhang Tianba asked suspiciously.

"Young Master..." Zhang San thought that Zhang Tianba wanted to refuse.

"Can you explain to me what a personal guard is? Generally, only princes and the like have personal guards?"

Seeing that Zhang Tianba really didn't know, Zhang Sancai slowly explained: "The personal guard is your confidant, and correspondingly, you can get more family resources."

"Okay, if I can choose at that time, I will add you in." Zhang Tianba replied.

Since it's up to you to decide, it doesn't matter if you add someone who has a good relationship with you.

"Thank you young master!"

"You're welcome, take care of your wounds!"

"In two days, my injury should be healed."

"Okay so fast?" Zhang Tianba looked a little surprised.

"The main reason is that the young master's medicine is good, and the wound has already started to scab after applying it." Zhang San laughed.

After all, this is the world of cultivating immortals, and it is normal for the medicine to be better. Zhang Tianba nodded himself.

After practicing until noon, Zhang Tianba was going to the Yanyu Tower to start his night practice, but Zhang San was stopped by the clan elder, "You take care of your wounds, and then you take Tianba to perform a mission."

"Shall I take the young master? What if the young master is injured?" Zhang San seemed a little hesitant.

"Don't worry, when the time comes, I will arrange tasks that are not that difficult for you. You just need to be smarter then, and it's not just the two of you."

"Yes! Clan elder." Zhang San nodded.

Now that the clan elders have all nodded, this matter is basically a sure thing, as long as he can join the young master's personal guard, then he won't have to worry about Lingshi anymore.

As the sky darkened, Zhang San returned to his home.

The resources that branch families can enjoy are actually no different from ordinary families. The only difference is that they have the name of the Zhang family, and most of the resources are actually firmly controlled by the main family of the direct line.

"Mother, I'm back." Zhang San said to the woman in the house.

"I'm back, what's the matter today? So happy?" The woman smiled kindly.

"I should be able to be the young master's personal guard. The young master agreed today. The clan elders heard it, but they didn't say anything." Zhang San explained slowly.

"And the patriarch asked me to take the young master to carry out the mission next time."

After hearing Zhang San's words, the old woman looked worried, "But I heard that your young master has a bad reputation, so he won't make things difficult for you?"

"No, mother, those people should be talking nonsense! I have met young master, he is very kind." Zhang San replied.

If the young master was really as bad as the outside rumors said, he would never use such a good medicine for himself.

"It's not nonsense, you have to remember, the people in our family are no better than the master's family! The one named Zhang Hu before was originally the young master's guard, but didn't he just cut off one hand and rushed back? Now people don't know where they are going." The old woman exhorted.

"Mother, I understand, I will be careful." Zhang San nodded.

At this time a little girl ran out, "Brother, didn't you bring back meat this time?"

"Xiao Si, I have no money, I will buy it when I get the money next month." Zhang San patted the little girl's head.

"Okay!" The little girl nodded.

"As long as I become the young master's personal guard, our family will eat meat every day." Zhang San lifted the little girl up high.

"Okay, let's eat!" The old woman laughed.

As night fell slowly, Zhang Tianba was still cultivating slowly. Since Situ You died, he never dared to adopt Lin Xicheng's radical cultivation methods.

It's absolutely impossible for a person to die in front of him, even if he was just an acquaintance, because that girl always died because of him.

"Tweety, are you asleep?" Zhang Tianba asked.

Tweety got up from the bed in a daze, opened her sleepy eyes and looked at Zhang Tianba. She was already asleep, but Zhang Tianba woke her up.

"Master, I haven't slept yet..."

"Oh, it's okay, you go to sleep."

It was just a feeling of boredom in his heart, Zhang Tianba looked at Tweety, and he woke up Tweety, but he didn't know if there was anything he wanted to ask.

Cui'er fell asleep again, and Zhang Tianba closed his eyes again. The only thing he was looking forward to now was the family mission.

What he is afraid of is not fatigue and hard work, what he is afraid of is this kind of unchanging life, he has been practicing, but he doesn't even know where the protagonist is now.