Arrogant Healer God
Chapter 589: Accomplishing a Great Deed!

Chapter 589: Chapter 589: Accomplishing a Great Deed!

Reginald Weston said, "This kid has won me over with his strength and determination.

Let’s just write off his mistake at headquarters."

"Thank you, General Alliance Master!"

David Herdman and the others expressed their gratitude in succession.

Lily Tisdale, Bardon Bard, and Prajna Bates finally let out a sigh of relief.

Reginald Weston looked at Lionel Yeager and laughed, "Kid, I guess we wouldn’t have become friends if we hadn’t fought each other.

How about we find a place to have a drink and a proper chat?"

"Of course."

Lionel Yeager replied, "But, General Alliance Master, please wait for me for a moment."

After saying that, Lionel Yeager walked toward Julia Stewart and David Herdman.

"Lionel, are you alright?"

Julia Stewart asked hurriedly.

"I’m fine."

Lionel shook his head and said, "Let me heal you all."

Lionel then treated the wounds of Julia and the others.

After the treatment, Lionel said to everyone, "You all go ahead, I have something to discuss with the General Alliance Master."

Having said that, Lionel walked towards Reginald Weston, "General Alliance Master, let’s go."

Reginald Weston laughed, "Kid, why don’t we see who can get to downtown area faster?"

"Let’s do it!"

Lionel agreed.

"Haha, let’s get going!"

Reginald Weston laughed loudly and took a step out, crossing more than five hundred meters.

Lionel’s body flashed, and he leaped and chased after Reginald Weston.

In just a few breaths,

Both of them disappeared into the dark night.

David Herdman sighed, "It seems that the General Alliance Master truly appreciates Mr. Yeager."

Jerry Chaplin nodded, "These two have similar temperaments; they hit it off at first sight."

David Herdman nodded and said, "Okay, let’s all go back."

Afterward, David Herdman and the others left some people to clean up the aftermath, while the others descended the mountain and got into their cars to leave.

...

After 10 o’clock at night,

River City.

Night Market Street, in front of a barbecue stall.

Lionel and Reginald Weston found a table, sat down, and ordered a bunch of barbecue and a case of cold beer.

When the wine and dishes were all on the table,

Reginald Weston directly took two bottles of beer, flicked open the caps with his finger, and handed one bottle to Lionel, "Come on, drink up!"

Lionel took the beer, the two clinked their bottles, and then they began to chug.’

The two of them finished off a bottle of beer in one go.

Reginald Weston took a deep breath, "Refreshing!"

Lionel slammed the beer bottle on the table, "Invigorating!"

"Hahaha..."

The two looked at each other and burst into laughter.

Reginald Weston laughed, "Kid, you’re truly to my liking, with the wildness and domineering spirit of my younger days!

From now on, let’s call each other brothers. My name is Reginald Weston, you can call me Brother Sean!"

Lionel joked, "Brother Sean, I think you’re still pretty wild and domineering now!"

Reginald Weston waved his hand and said, "Little brother Lionel, you don’t know.

Ever since I became the East Nation Martial Leader, I’ve had to think three times before doing anything, and I’ve lost the freedom of my past.

So, when I see you, it’s like seeing my younger self."

Lionel laughed, "It means that you’re more prudent now, Brother Sean."

"Maybe."

Reginald Weston sighed slightly, "How many people in this world can truly be carefree..."

Lionel said, "Unless one is alone, it’s hard to achieve."

"Yes, once we have families and friends, we can’t act as we please..."

Reginald Weston nodded, opened two more bottles of beer, and handed one to Lionel.

Lionel hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother Sean, I don’t know if I should say this."

Reginald Weston raised his hand and said, "Little brother Lionel, just speak your mind."

Lionel Yeager hesitated for a moment and said, "I don’t think our East Nation Martial Arts Alliance should be like this.

I feel that many people in our East Nation Martial Arts Alliance have lost the pride and bloodline that East Nation martial artists should have, and they are afraid of everything."

Reginald Weston sighed and said, "Little brother Yeager, about this problem, I’ve known about it for a long time.

The reason our East Nation Martial Arts Alliance is like this is because they have been too comfortable for too long.

Over time, the pride and bloodline of many people have been eroded."

For example, Peter Hyde and Pamela Steel are typical representatives."

"So is there no way to change the situation of the East Nation Martial Arts Alliance?"

Lionel Yeager asked.

Reginald Weston said, "To change this situation, our East Nation Martial Arts Alliance needs more young martial artists like you who have fighting spirit, energy, enthusiasm, and wildness to rise!

Although it may take some time, I believe that as long as we work together, the situation of our East Nation Martial Arts Alliance will definitely change!"

"Hmm!"

Lionel Yeager nodded heavily.

Reginald Weston took a sip of alcohol and changed the subject, "Little brother Yeager, now that you and Ten Thousands of Swords Gate are at odds, what do you plan to do?"

Lionel Yeager gulped down a drink and said coldly, "Of course, go to Ten Thousands of Swords Gate and flatten it!"

Reginald Weston frowned and said, "Although I support you in doing this, I don’t recommend you do it now."

"Why?"

Lionel Yeager asked.

Reginald Weston said, "This Ten Thousands of Swords Gate is one of the top sects in the ancient martial world of East Nation. They have a very deep heritage and strong strength!

With your current strength, it is difficult to flatten the Ten Thousands of Swords Gate, and you may end up losing your life there!

You should know that Ten Thousands of Swords Gate is not just composed of useless people like Charlie Skinner!

They have a total of nine elders, especially the top three elders, who are incredibly strong!

Even I am not a match for those three old fellows!"

Hearing Reginald Weston’s words, Lionel Yeager couldn’t help but clench his fists, and his face darkened.

This Ten Thousands of Swords Gate is really not easy to deal with!

Lionel Yeager took a deep breath and said, "This Ten Thousands of Swords Gate is a timed bomb, and leaving it is a great problem!

So, I have to destroy this Ten Thousands of Swords Gate!"

Reginald Weston’s face also darkened and said, "Ten Thousands of Swords Gate must be destroyed, but not now!

Little brother Yeager, let’s wait until our strength has increased, and then we’ll go together to destroy Ten Thousands of Swords Gate!"

"Huh?!"

Lionel Yeager suddenly paused, "Big brother Sean, you want to go too?!"

"Of course!"

Reginald Weston slammed his fist on the table and roared, "Ten Thousands of Swords Gate has dishonored the East Nation Martial Arts Alliance and killed many of my people!

If I don’t take revenge for this grudge, I’m not fit to be the Martial Alliance Chief of East Nation Martial Arts!"

"Good!"

Lionel Yeager nodded heavily and said, "Big brother Sean, we’ll set off together when the time is right!"

"No problem!"

Reginald Weston agreed and then clinked his drink bottle with Lionel Yeager’s again.

The two then gulped down another bottle of beer.

After finishing this bottle of beer,

Reginald Weston said, "Little brother Yeager, after eating and drinking, let’s go do something big!"

"What big thing?"

Lionel Yeager looked puzzled.

Reginald Weston said, "Go to Elephant Country and flatten the Elephant Country Martial Alliance!"

"What?!"

Lionel Yeager was shocked, "Flatten the Elephant Country Martial Alliance?!

Big brother Sean, you’re not joking, are you?"

"Do you think I’m joking?"

Reginald Weston looked serious and continued, "As the saying goes, if you don’t return a favor, it’s impolite!

This Elephant Country Martial Alliance has openly come to our East Nation to make trouble and sent a delegation to provoke our East Nation Martial Arts Alliance Headquarters, which is simply courting death!

Does a mere ant want to shake a giant dragon?

It’s ridiculous!"

Pausing for a moment,

Reginald Weston continued, "If we don’t hit them hard this time, they’ll come back to provoke us next time!

Of course, I’m doing this to kill a chicken as a warning to the monkeys!

Now, the martial arts world of various countries wants to step on our East Nation Martial Arts World!

This time, I, Reginald Weston, will let them see that our East Nation Martial Arts World is not to be messed with!"

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