The Luckiest Dumb Doctor-Chapter 627 - The Worlds Number One_1

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Chapter 627: Chapter 627 The World’s Number One_1

Chapter 627 -627 The World’s Number One_1

“I…”

Old Master Locke lowered his head with the muscles on his face twitching slightly, feeling extremely annoyed in his heart.

He had been in charge of the Locke family for decades, and even Walter Locke would show him some respect. Where had he suffered such humiliation before?

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At that moment, Theresa Locke, who had been injured, walked over with the help of her sister, Doris Locke, and said with an embarrassed face,

“Greg, Grandpa was just momentarily bewitched. Please… please let him off for my sake.”

Greg Jensen furrowed his brows and said, “The Locke family will give up eighty percent of their property, and we’ll call it even for today.”

“Eighty percent?”

Noah Locke raised his head in shock, “You…”

“Dad, don’t say anything else.”

Theresa’s heart skipped a beat, and he quickly stopped his father from continuing.

Greg Jensen’s expression turned cold as he looked at Noah Locke and said, “What? Do you have a problem with that?”

“No… no problem.” Noah Locke dropped his head listlessly, daring not to speak further.

Greg Jensen snorted coldly, swept his gaze over the family heads of the eighteen southern cities, and turned to approach the body. With a beckoning gesture, a glittering ring flew into his hand on its own.

He released his Divine Sense to check it and found that it was a Storage Ring containing quite a few pieces of Spiritual Medicine.

However, the Array inside the ring was mostly damaged, about to become useless very soon.

Greg Jensen planned to examine it when he had time; after pocketing the ring, he headed towards the villa.

He came to Thomas Lampe and the others and asked, “Are you all alright?”

Thomas Lampe and the others were still in shock, not snapping out of it until Greg Jensen spoke to them.

Duncan Kong said with a dumbfounded face, “Boss, did you just kill Walter Locke like that?”

“What else?”

Greg Jensen teased on purpose, “Or should I try to bring him back to life and kill him again?”

Duncan Kong hastily shook his head, saying fearfully, “Let’s forget about it, Walter Locke was legendary after all. Let’s give him some dignity.”

Greg Jensen chuckled, turned to look at Thomas Lampe and the three others, and said, “Let’s go back to the villa, I’ll tend to your injuries first.”

“Thank you, boss.”

Carmen Stuart, Michelle Stuart, and the others had also come around by then and quickly called a few bodyguards over to clumsily carry the injured into the villa.

Upon reaching the entrance of the villa, Greg Jensen stopped, turned around, and said, “Theresa, bring your sister and the King of Divine Legs inside.”

Theresa Locke was momentarily taken aback and, for some reason, didn’t respond.

Seeing an opportunity, Old Master Locke lowered his voice and said, “Theresa, hurry up, what are you thinking about?”

He also didn’t forget to remind, “Once you’re inside, make sure to speak to Master Barry properly, strive to protect our Locke family’s property.”

Theresa Locke looked at his grandfather expressionlessly and said indifferently, “If you had known it would come to this, why did you do it in the first place?”

He shook his head and then proceeded towards the villa with the support of his sister.

Seeing this, Greg Jensen turned back and went into the villa. He fed Thomas Lampe and the others the Little Reviving Pill and began treating their wounds.

Outside the villa, the surrounding Martial Artists finally came to their senses, as if a pot of hot oil had been splashed with water, instantly bubbling up.

“Holy shit, has the Grandmaster died? Is the Grandmaster really dead?”

“This… What realm is Barry Wolfe exactly, how could he…”

Someone exclaimed, “Looks like the times are changing!”

“We’d better leave quickly, don’t accidentally piss that man off. We won’t even know how we die.”

“Right, let’s hurry. I don’t want to stay here another minute.”

The observing Martial Artists didn’t dare linger any longer, gathered their belongings, and hurried down the mountain.

Before leaving, they did not forget to take away their daily refuse, and even the pit dug for setting up the tent was carefully filled back in.

As these people returned home, the details of the battle were also disclosed.

For example, Walter Locke, the old Grandmaster adored by thousands, was so lost to madness in his pursuit of breaking through in cultivation that he actually concocted a Soul Banner using living souls, secretly slaughtering thousands of people.

Equally noteworthy was Barry Wolfe using Thunder Law to shatter the Soul Banner, his cultivation likely having reached the legendary Law Practitioner realm, rightly becoming the unparalleled number one in the world.

Those who had personally witnessed this battle venerated Greg Jensen to the skies, inciting great dissatisfaction among some younger individuals who considered themselves talented.

In a certain family within the capital, a young man of fashion couldn’t help but sneer:

“Hah, the number one in the world? With Hidden Gate remaining hidden, who dares to claim that title for themselves?”

The elder calmly replied, “Whether Hidden Gate comes out or not, is a matter for Hidden Gate, why should you worry about it?

Could our family possibly have someone more formidable than him?”

“This…”

The young man’s face stiffened, somewhat unwilling to concede as he said, “He is just a lucky guy who received an inheritance.

If I were to receive the heritage of the immortals, I guarantee I’d be even more formidable than him.”

“Impudent kid, you sure have high ambitions.”

The elder laughed heartily, then did not forget to caution, “No matter what you think privately, if you encounter this person, you must absolutely not offend him, do you hear me?”

“Grandpa, I know.”

The young man rolled his eyes and said, “I’m not stupid. I know better than to stubbornly offer up my head when I clearly can’t win.”

The elder gave him a reproachful glance, saying, “It’s good that you know. I’m just worried that you don’t understand the gravity of such matters, mire us in trouble with the other party, and then we won’t be able to protect you.”

The young man replied impatiently, “Alright, I get it.”

The elder looked out the window at the scenery, his gaze deep as he sighed, “Such an individual has emerged from among the common folk; it seems the martial world is about to change.”

After a moment of silence, he turned back and said, “Right, arrange for two people to deliver a gift to Barry Wolfe, to congratulate him on becoming a Law Practitioner.”

“We need to send a gift, too? Isn’t that unnecessary?”

“Just do as I say, why all the needless talk?”

In a corner of the deep mountains, where human presence is scarce, several courtyards have been built.

Louisa Burley sat at the edge of the bed, staring at the wisps of clouds in the mountains, lost in thought.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and when she turned around, she saw Trey Holmes walking in.

Louisa Burley smiled, albeit with some effort, “Nan Nan, you’re here.”

“Mhm, I’ve got something to tell you.”

Trey Holmes glanced outside before closing the door, came over to Louisa Burley, and said mysteriously, “I’ve heard some news… about the boss, Greg Jensen.”

Louisa Burley’s expression froze, as she excitedly asked, “What happened to him?”

“Don’t worry, nothing’s wrong with him.”

Trey Holmes smiled and said, “Not only is he fine, he’s made quite the splash in the martial world. Now everyone is calling him the number one in the world.”

“The number one in the world?”

Louisa Burley was taken aback yet again, “What exactly happened?”

With a smile, Trey Holmes decided not to tease any longer and recounted the entire incident in detail.

When she heard that Walter Locke actually refined the Soul Banner with living sacrifices, she couldn’t help but clench her little fists and curse with a face full of anger:

“That Walter Locke is inhuman, committing such detestable acts that provoke the wrath of heaven! If I had known sooner, I definitely would have skinned him alive!”

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