Chapter 552: Chapter 552: The Fist Makes the Rules_1
“What… what do you want to do?”
Charlie Humphrey was dumbfounded. They were having a good chat, so why was he starting to take off his shirt?
Greg Jensen didn’t bother with him and handed his clothes to Xavier Cooper. Then, turning around, he rubbed his wrists and said indifferently,
“Difficult as the matter may be, there should still be an explanation, right? What do you say, Grandmaster Humphrey?”
Watching Greg Jensen slowly approach him, Charlie Humphrey couldn’t help but frown and said sowhat impatiently,
“Grandmaster Wolfe, I’ve already told you very clearly, those two people are not here with , and I have no idea about the Fla Grass.
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If you have nothing else, then please feel free to leave. There are many matters to attend to at ho, and I cannot entertain you further.”
“Heh, thinking of leaving before we finish our talk? That’s not a good practice of the Humphrey family. Let help you correct that, shall we?”
With a cold snort, Greg Jensen moved forward and threw a punch at Charlie Humphrey.
Charlie Humphrey didn’t expect his opponent to dare take the initiative to attack on his own turf, and he wasn’t prepared at all.
With a loud bang, he was sent flying by Greg Jensen’s punch.
Crash!
He only managed to stop after smashing through several chairs in a row.
As a Great Grandmaster, Charlie Humphrey’s reaction was fast. With a flip, he leapt up and stood steadily on the ground.
Looking at the ss of the main hall, Charlie Humphrey’s heart ached, and he shouted angrily, “Barry Wolfe, you’re looking…”
Before he could finish, Greg Jensen charged at him again. His lightning speed was like teleportation, closing the distance in an instant.
Charlie Humphrey was greatly alard and just managed to raise his arms to block.
Bang!
The punch was extrely fast and heavy with force. Charlie Humphrey only felt an irresistible strength transmitting through his arms.
His expression changed dramatically, and before he could deflect the force, he was sent flying again.
Fortunately, he was prepared this ti. After retreating a few steps, he steadied himself and looked up, his eyes filled with shock.
How could this kid be so strong?
He’s so young!
No wonder even the Stuart Family fell to his hands.
Charlie Humphrey’s face showed a serious expression as he said gravely, “Barry Wolfe, what is the aning of this? I’ve told you, those two people are not at the Humphrey ho. What exactly do you want?”
“Childish.”
Greg Jensen couldn’t be bothered to waste words with him and once again moved in. Before he even got close, two shots of the Golden Sword Technique had already struck like lightning.
Then, several glints colder and thinner than cow hair followed, blocking all of Charlie Humphrey’s escape routes.
Charlie Humphrey’s face turned pale with shock, and he could only use his innate True Qi to protect his whole body.
What he didn’t know was that whether it was the Golden Sword Technique or the Flying Needle that Greg Jensen used to make up the numbers, they both had a restraining effect on innate True Qi.
With three puncture sounds, Charlie Humphrey’s innate True Qi crumpled like paper. Two shots of the Golden Sword Technique and one Flying Needle pierced into his body without any obstruction.
The next second, before he could react, Greg Jensen was already up close and landed three punches on his head.
Charlie Humphrey was struck until his brain went blank. Then he felt a sharp pain in his body, and to his horror, he discovered that his True Qi had been sealed.
No matter how he tried to mobilize it, there wasn’t the slightest movent from his True Qi.
“You…”
Bang!
Greg Jensen casually threw Charlie Humphrey to the ground and turned his head to look outside. After a series of chaotic footsteps, the butler rushed in with others.
“You’d better stand there and don’t move, or I’ll kill him.”
“You dare!”
The butler, seeing the person under Greg Jensen’s foot, was so scared that he lost his soul, “You… you let go of our Family Head imdiately, or you’ll never get out of the Humphrey ho.”
“Oh, really?”
Greg Jensen smiled, “If you say so, I really want to give it a try.”
Saying this, he slowly lifted his foot, about to step down on Charlie Humphrey.
Charlie Humphrey’s face turned pale with fright as he hurriedly said, “Stop, you… you all get out of here at once.”
“Master…”
“Get out!”
The butler and the others didn’t dare to dally, carefully retreating, but they stood not far from the doorway, ready to rush in at any mont.
“You sure know how to read the room.”
Greg Jensen squatted down, patting Charlie Humphrey’s old face, and said indifferently:
“Since you’re so aware of the situation, why did you provoke for no reason?
Hmm? Think I’ve just taken down Qin Province and am not yet firmly established? Or do you think I’m easy to bully?”
“Barry… Grandmaster Barry, there’s been a misunderstanding, those two people…”
Slap!
Before Charlie Humphrey could finish speaking, Greg Jensen slapped him across the face. Without True Qi to protect him, Charlie Humphrey’s old face swelled at a visible rate.
“We’re all old doctors here, so stop playing those folk redies with .”
“Grandmaster Barry, I…”
Greg Jensen said coldly, “Where is the Fla Grass?”
Charlie Humphrey’s complexion changed slightly. After hesitating, he said, “I sent soone to take it to the Seven Province Arena.”
Greg Jensen frowned and asked, “When can it be brought back?”
“It can’t be brought back. Anything sent there is given out as a prize. The place is managed by the Neutral Clan, and things sent cannot be taken back, unless…”
“Unless what?”
“The first place winner in the Seven Provinces can choose any prize at will. Unless you win first in the Seven Provinces, it’s not coming back.”
Upon hearing this, Greg Jensen’s expression imdiately darkened and, with a backhand, he slapped Charlie Humphrey again, cursing, “What are you even thinking, causing such trouble?”
If Greg Jensen didn’t find Charlie Humphrey’s survival to be to his advantage, he would have really wanted to kill him right there.
This guy is a real irritant, like a toad – completely disgusting!
True Qi fully sealed, Charlie Humphrey had no defense against Greg Jensen’s derision, not daring to utter a single word of rebuttal.
He sighed and said, “Grandmaster Barry, falling into your hands today shows that I’m inferior in skills. Please draw the line.”
“You want to draw the line? Fine. The Fla Grass is worth a billion to . Since it can’t be retrieved, you either find another Fla Grass or compensate with a billion.”
“A billion?”
The color drained from Charlie Humphrey’s face.
Greg Jensen sneered, “Too expensive? I’m giving you a break here. Others wouldn’t get it for a billion, understand?”
Charlie Humphrey, looking into Greg Jensen’s eyes, suddenly felt that he might not be lying and hurriedly said, “Understood, understood.”
“Also, hand over those two n. They hit my people, and we can’t just let this go.”
“This…”
Greg Jensen’s expression turned cold, “Is there a problem?”
With a pained look, Charlie Humphrey said, “Grandmaster Barry, this… this isn’t according to the rules.”
“Rules?”
Greg Jensen sneered, “Talking about rules now? Where were the rules when you hit my people and stole my things?”
“This…”
Charlie Humphrey imdiately felt troubled. It wasn’t that he cared about those two n in particular, but handing them over would ruin the Humphrey family’s reputation.
Working for the Humphrey family only to be sold out by them in the end – who would risk their lives for the Humphrey family after that?
Greg Jensen said indifferently, “Either hand over those two n or I’ll recoup my losses from you. Your choice.”
“I… I’ll hand them over!”
Charlie Humphrey clenched his teeth and shouted towards the outside, “Bring in Old Zhang and Old Liu.”
“Yes, Master.”
The butler responded, and soon two middle-aged n walked in.
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