Chapter 395: Chapter 393: 393: Lightly Described_1

“Rise.” Greg Jensen said indifferently.

Upon hearing these words, Glen Wolfe felt as if he had been granted amnesty and struggled to stand up.

Seeing this, several Wolfe family members hurried over to help him to his feet.

Glen Wolfe’s face was as pale as paper. After standing up, he bowed to Greg Jensen again and instructed in a low voice,

“Prepare a list of the family’s assets quickly for Grandmaster Jensen to choose from.”

However, Greg Jensen raised his hand and pointed at Curtis Milton, who had sneakily moved toward the back door, and said, “We can talk about those matters later. First, catch him and bring him back to me.”

“This…”

Glen Wolfe hesitated. Apologizing for his mistake was something he had to do, as he had failed to recognize true talent, and he couldn’t blame anyone else. But to actively provoke Healington was something he dared not do.

“Do I need to say it a second time?”

Greg Jensen’s eyes were sharp as lightning, yet also as cold as frost. The chill in that instant made Glen Wolfe involuntarily shiver.

He bowed his head deeply, not daring to meet his gaze any longer, and said with a trembling voice, “No need, I’ll have them do it right away.”

After speaking, he straightened up and, pointing at Curtis Milton, who was about to flee, he ordered sternly, “What are you waiting for? Capture him!”

“Yes!”

Several Wolfe family experts, swift as the wind, lunged toward Curtis Milton.

Curtis Milton, terrified, broke into a run.

As someone who had relied on drugs to reach the level of Dark Strength, his combat ability was weak, and he was no match for the Bright Strength Experts of the Wolfe family.

In just a moment, they had captured and brought him back.

“Glen Wolfe, have you lost your mind? How dare you lay a hand on me?”

Curtis Milton’s face was fierce, veins popping out on his neck as he struggled and roared, “Let me go! If you dare touch me, Healington will never let you off!”

Had you not tried to betray and steal the Elixir Prescription, would things have escalated to this point?

Glen Wolfe glanced at him with reluctant acceptance, inwardly lamenting his bad luck. Naturally, he dared not offend Healington, but likewise, he dared not cross Barry Wolfe.

He did not know what fate might befall him if he displeased Healington, but he knew that if he didn’t appease Barry Wolfe, he might have to say goodbye to his life right then and there.

Glen Wolfe said respectfully, “Grandmaster Jensen, the man has been brought here. What would you like to do…”

Greg Jensen looked at Curtis Milton coldly and said indifferently, “Why can’t we make a fair trade? Healington gets the Elixir Prescription, I get the Coagulated Fragrant Flower. Wouldn’t that be good? Why must you force my hand?”

Curtis Milton’s legs went weak, and he knelt on the ground with a thump, hugging Greg Jensen’s leg and crying out,

“I was momentarily bewitched. The Coagulated Fragrant Flower will arrive in a couple of days. Please, just think of me as nothing and let me go.”

Bang!

Greg Jensen kicked him away, then delivered two more kicks, breaking both of Curtis Milton’s legs and causing him to howl in pain immediately.

The crowd at the event watched this scene, each shivering and involuntarily quivering.

“So ruthless!”

“Isn’t he known as the charming Magician? I didn’t see any charm, but I sure got a taste of his ruthlessness.”

“Shut your mouth, do you want to die?”

Hearing the surrounding comments, Greg Jensen didn’t care and ordered, “You deal with this man. I don’t want to see him again.”

Upon hearing this, Glen Wolfe’s facial muscles twitched. This was a statement of allegiance; if he killed a member of Healington, he would have no choice but to follow Barry Wolfe from then on.

He was somewhat reluctant, but when he raised his head and met Greg Jensen’s icy stare, he shuddered and hastily said, “Understood, Grandmaster Jensen. I got it.”

“Hmm.”

Greg Jensen nodded, feeling that the exchange meeting was of no more interest, and turned to leave.

The hall fell silent once again!

The slender figure, like a sharpened sword, cut through the crowd and walked out slowly.

After an unknown amount of time, everyone finally came to their senses, and the hall instantly erupted with the sound of heavy breathing.

Then, there was a great uproar!

“My God, a Grandmaster in his twenties!”

“This guy isn’t from Qin province, right?”

“If he’s from Qin province, then the place is about to turn upside down!”

Theresa Locke looked in the direction Greg Jensen had left, smacking her lips, then said with a hint of pride, “The friend this young master has made this time shouldn’t be considered riffraff, right?”

A subordinate behind her quickly laughed and said, “Young master, Mr. Glen Wolfe is a Grandmaster, and he’s only in his twenties. If the old master knew you made friends with such a young and impressive person, he’d be so happy he wouldn’t have time to criticize you.”

“Hmm, that’s good.”

Theresa Locke smiled and nodded, then waved her plump hand, about to speak, but suddenly she thought of something, and her expression turned ugly. She turned her head and said:

“Do you think the old man will scold me for not being serious if he finds out someone became a Grandmaster in their twenties?”

“Eh, well…”

From the crowd, several people from the martial families of Qin province quietly left the venue and reported what they had seen and heard.

This included the subordinates of the Simmons family.

Since Fraser Simmons had recovered and the Simmons family didn’t have any other needs, after the first day, Fraser Simmons, Mick Simmons, and the others didn’t attend the exchange meeting.

They just sent a subordinate to listen for news.

Learning that Greg Jensen had publicly killed a visiting elder of Healington and crippled the inheritor of Healington, the father and son were both stunned.

After a long while, Fraser Simmons managed a wry smile and said, “Our Mr. Jensen really is…”

“Too ruthless!”

Mick Simmons murmured in response, then coming to his senses, he said worriedly, “Dad, do you think Mr. Jensen’s actions could affect our Simmons family?”

Fraser Simmons laughed and said, “Do you think Mr. Jensen hasn’t thought of what you have?”

“Uh…”

“Don’t worry. The one who killed was the flamboyant Magician Barry Wolfe; what does it have to do with Mr. Jensen?”

Upon hearing this, Mick Simmons was stunned for a moment, then he started laughing.

Donald Simmons said with a beaming smile, “Uncle, with this martial arts conference, our Simmons family shouldn’t suffer losses, right?”

“Of course not!”

Without waiting for his father to speak, Mick Simmons said excitedly, “My dad’s health is good now, and he’s also become a half-step Grandmaster. Apart from the Green family, none of them can bully our Simmons family. If worse comes to worst, isn’t Mr. Jensen still there?”

Fraser Simmons also smiled, then reminded them, “Although that’s true, you should still be careful and cautious in your dealings outside, and don’t cause any problems for Mr. Jensen without good reason.”

“Don’t worry, uncle, we understand,” Donald Simmons said with a smile.

Suddenly, Mick Simmons thought of something and said with some concern, “Dad, I heard the Wolfe family has also taken refuge under Mr. Jensen and even helped Mr. Jensen deal with that inheritor from Healington.

They won’t threaten our position in Mr. Jensen’s eyes, will they?”

Hearing this, Fraser Simmons’s expression involuntarily tightened, and he said, “You’re right, we have to guard against this.”

After pondering for a moment, he continued, “Here’s the plan. You talk to Lia and tell her to serve Mr. Jensen with all her heart, and to say straightforwardly if there’s anything she needs.

Besides, cars, houses, money—don’t wait for Mr. Jensen to ask; see what he needs and send it right over.”

“Got it, I understand,” Mick Simmons said.

Fraser Simmons looked at his son and said, “Our Simmons family is Mr. Jensen’s servant. As a servant, you can’t wait around for orders for everything, do you understand?”

Mick Simmons nodded quickly and said, “Understood!”