Chapter 547: Chapter 547: The Strong are Revered_1
At this mont, the King of Divine Legs suddenly spoke with a bitter expression, “I think you all may be overthinking it, after all, in their eyes, we truly are trash.”
Upon hearing this, all the Grandmasters fell silent.
They knew that the King of Divine Legs was not wrong; what was simple for Greg Jensen was indeed sothing they could not achieve.
Otherwise, they would have taken care of that creature long ago without needing Greg Jensen to take action.
The way everyone looked at Greg Jensen suddenly changed. The previous disdain and contempt had vanished without a trace.
What replaced it was intense reverence and admiration.
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Within the Martial Way, the strong are revered.
Greg Jensen had proved his strength and earned their respect.
What they did not know was that for Greg Jensen, killing an External Sect Grandmaster was indeed not difficult.
He even had simpler thods, such as Flying Swords, Falling Thunder Technique, Fireball Technique, and so on.
He simply did not want to expose all his cards in public, which is why he used such a clumsy thod.
Quietness once again enveloped the surroundings, and everyone subconsciously held their breath.
“I don’t want that sword… I’ll be leaving now and promise not to bother you again in the future.”
Seeing that the situation was not in his favor, the dwarf hastily threw out a sentence, attempting to confuse Greg Jensen, and then turned to run.
His short stature allowed him to move extrely quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he had already run more than ten ters away.
“Mr. Jensen, don’t let him escape!”
Elder Locke’s face changed drastically, and he took a step, chasing after the dwarf.
Noah Locke and Theresa Locke, seeing this and fearing for the elder’s safety, quickly followed suit.
“Don’t worry, he won’t get away,” Greg Jensen said indifferently.
Before his words could finish, a cold glint had already flown out. Before the Locke family could reach him, the cold glint pierced the dwarf’s brain.
Thump!
The dwarf fell as if tripped by sothing, face-planting onto the ground and dying without a struggle.
Noah Locke turned him over to find a needle-sized red spot on the forehead of the dwarf.
A single drop of fresh blood was congealed on it.
Noah Locke was imdiately stunned, “This… ”
“It’s Mr. Jensen’s Flying Needle.”
Seeing that the dwarf was dead, Elder Locke finally relaxed, let out a long sigh, and with a smile on his face, said:
“Alright, let’s go back. Have soone clean up the courtyard quickly. Dead bodies and bloodstains everywhere, what a sight.”
“Oh, alright.”
Noah Locke, coming back to his senses, promptly called so of the family’s helpers to clean up the blood and corpses in the courtyard.
anwhile, Elder Locke, accompanied by Theresa Locke, approached Greg Jensen and clasped his hands in thanks, “Thank you, Mr. Jensen, for saving our lives!”
Greg Jensen blinked and said with a smile, “Elder, you are too polite, haven’t you already thanked ?”
Elder Locke knew he was referring to the incident with the flying sword but still said earnestly, “Mr. Jensen, that object after all is a re thing, how can it compare to the lives of dozens in the Locke family?”
“Grandpa is right,”
Theresa solemnly said, “Greg, from now on, you are a great benefactor to our Locke family. Should you ever require anything, we dare not refuse.”
“Yes, Mr. Jensen, we owe you a lot for today, otherwise, a few of us would have been in big trouble.”
This ti it was the King of Divine Legs who spoke.
As they watched the elder and Theresa Locke bowing and scraping in thanks to Greg Jensen, the King of Divine Legs and the others had bitter expressions in their mouths.
If it had been before, they might still feel so jealousy, but now, they didn’t have the nerve, nor the inclination.
Of course, the Locke family hadn’t forgotten to thank the people of the King of Divine Legs either.
Although they weren’t treated with as much enthusiasm as Greg Jensen, every one of them received a generous red envelope.
As night fell, the Locke estate was brightly lit.
The wide dining table was covered with all sorts of exquisite dishes, and everyone was passing cups and toasting, making for a lively atmosphere.
The na of Greg Jensen, the Miraculous Divine Doctor, had long been spread throughout Sujia and Mystic City.
With him present, the King of Divine Legs and others simply didn’t bother seeing a doctor and directly asked Greg Jensen to treat them.
Although these people were sowhat arrogant, they shared a common ailnt of martial artists, and Greg Jensen didn’t hold much of a grudge against them.
Not only did he help them heal their wounds, but he also took out a Little Reviving Pill and mixed it into their tea to prevent any symptoms of infection.
After three rounds of drinks, the King of Divine Legs took the lead in toasting and holding up his cup said, “Mr. Jensen, I’ve offended you before, and I hope you won’t hold it against . Please forgive my previous transgressions.”
Greg Jensen laughed and said, “No worries at all. If it weren’t for all of you holding them off, I wouldn’t have been able to take down Fat Buddha so easily.”
Speaking of Fat Buddha, the King of Divine Legs couldn’t help feeling embarrassed and said, “It’s my fault. Had I known Fat Buddha was with Yan Luo’s temple, I never would’ve invited him.”
Upon hearing this, everyone else quieted down and instinctively looked towards Greg Jensen.
If it hadn’t been for Fat Buddha’s presence today, Greg Jensen could’ve joined the fight earlier, and they wouldn’t have been so severely injured.
Indeed, the root of all this could be sowhat associated with the King of Divine Legs.
Seeing their reaction, Greg Jensen laughed and shook his head, saying, “You can’t bla yourself for that. Even without you, Fat Buddha would’ve figured out so other way to get in.”
“Mr. Jensen is right, you shouldn’t bla yourself too much.”
“Why think so much? Let’s drink.”
Hearing Greg Jensen’s words, the others also chid in with agreent.
Moved by their words, the King of Divine Legs raised his cup and said, “You’re truly a grandmaster despite being only in your twenties. Today has taught the aning of exceptional talent.
Mr. Jensen, not only are you gifted, but your magnanimity is unrivaled.”
Praise is a gift that everyone likes to receive.
When others showed him kindness, Greg Jensen naturally reciprocated with grace, promptly raising his cup and saying, “Co, everyone, let’s drink this cup to the full and put the past behind us.”
“Mr. Jensen is so generous!”
“Cheers!”
“Cheers!”
The atmosphere at the dining table beca even more lively, and everyone enjoyed the spirited round of toasting and drinking.
After this round of drinks, people’s admiration for Greg Jensen deepened, and they expressed both their respect and gratitude in their conversations.
“Mr. Jensen, if it weren’t for you this ti, we would’ve all been in deep trouble. If you need help with anything in the future, just say the word, and don’t be polite with .”
“That’s right. With your open-hearted nature, Mr. Jensen, I’m firmly on your side as a friend. If you need anything, just speak up. If old Wu hesitates for a second, it ans I wasn’t raised by my parents.”
Greg Jensen laughed and said, “Don’t make too much of it. Let’s drink. Let’s not talk about that today.”
“Co on, cheers!”
The drinking went on from afternoon deep into the night, and everyone had quite a lot to drink, so they all stayed at the Locke estate.
After returning to his room, Greg Jensen practiced the Guidance Technique for a while to dissipate the alcohol from his body, then took out his cell phone to give his family a call.
When Greg Jensen first arrived in Mystic City, he received a ssage from ho.
Xavier Cooper, along with Brandon Brent and Theo Carter, had traveled through seven provinces and finally found an auxiliary ingredient for the Foundation Building Pill.
Now that two or three days had passed, Greg Jensen intended to inquire about the situation there.
As soon as the call connected, before Greg Jensen could speak, Brandon Brent’s voice ca through, “Hello, boss, Master Cooper has had an accident.”
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