Chapter 430: Chapter 428: Tian Kuang Yu Rain_1

Greg Jensen’s face turned cold, and a wave of anger rose in his heart, but since this was a military camp, it wasn’t appropriate for him to take action directly, so he had to patiently say,

“Has the Cooper Family Head grown old, perhaps forgetting the five words ‘A Grandmaster must not be insulted’? Or do you think, because I am young, that I am easy to bully?”

Simon Cooper’s face changed, he slapped his own mouth and said with an awkward smile,

“Hehe, look at this mouth of mine, how can it be so unguarded?

Great Grandmaster Barry, I am a straightforward person, please don’t take it personally.”

“Hehe.”

Greg Jensen chuckled coldly without saying yes or no.

Randy Locke suddenly spoke up, “What’s wrong with what the Cooper Family Head said? You’re just a young man in your twenties, how many years of Feng Shui knowledge have you learned from your master?

You haven’t even memorized the Yin-Yang and the eight trigrams thoroughly, yet you dare to practice Feng Shui for others, aren’t you a fraud?”

Bradley Ford was startled; although he didn’t have much affection for Randy Locke, there was still the prestige of their sect at stake, and he was afraid that Greg Jensen might kill Randy Locke in anger.

He quickly stood up and said with a smile, “Uncle, you can’t really say that, there’s always someone better out there, it’s not good for us to pass judgments so recklessly, right?”

Randy Locke glanced at him coldly and snorted, choosing not to speak any further.

“It’s just a Grandmaster title, you can’t forbid people from speaking, right?”

Troy Milton’s face was full of a cold smirk, having an attitude as if challenging, “Come hit me,” he felt that with the Stuart Family behind him, Barry Wolfe would definitely not dare to touch him.

Seeing that Greg Jensen remained silent, his heart settled, and he began to lecture in the manner of an elder,

“A person’s energy is limited. Your achievements in martial arts are indeed admirable, but you can’t claim that your talent in Feng Shui is equally great, can you?”

Greg Jensen burst out laughing, intentionally provoking him, “That’s right, my talent in Feng Shui really isn’t bad.”

“Uh…”

Troy Milton’s expression froze, his face reddened slightly and he coughed lightly before saying,

“Even if you have a great talent for Feng Shui, how much time can you possibly spend on it? Aren’t you practicing martial arts anymore?”

Greg Jensen replied indifferently, “Practicing martial arts is very simple, just practice two hours every day, and soon enough, become a Grandmaster.”

“I…”

At these words, Troy Milton almost spat out a mouthful of old blood in frustration.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Two hours a day, for twenty years, and then you become a Grandmaster?

Who would believe such a claim?

Troy Milton was convinced that he was bragging and retorted sarcastically, “Two hours a day, how could you become a Grandmaster with that? I’ve been practicing for decades, through the harsh winters and the scorching summers, and I’m still only a half-step Grandmaster.

Even if you have great talent, without hard work, it’s impossible to become a Grandmaster so quickly.”

Greg Jensen shook his head and said lightly, “It’s the same answer, your limited experience restricts your imagination. Just because you haven’t seen it doesn’t mean others can’t do it.

The main reason you can’t become a Grandmaster is that you simply lack the ability, your talent is as low as it gets.”

“You…”

Troy Milton’s face darkened terribly, yet he couldn’t refute those words.

All he could do was turn to Lukas Simon and say, “Commander Simon, Master Randy is indeed a well-known Feng Shui Master far and wide.”

With his hands clasped behind his back, Randy Locke said quite arrogantly, “Commander Simon, is it? As the common saying goes, ‘appreciate talents from any quarters.’

I can tell you responsibly that, in our inland, none of the Feng Shui Masters are worthy of my attention.”

He glanced at Greg Jensen and said with a sneer, “Let me put it this way, this young man is no different from trash in my eyes, even if he is not a fraud!”

“Uncle!”

Bradley Ford’s face changed with fear, afraid that Greg Jensen, in a fit of rage, would take matters into his own hands and slaughter Randy Locke on the spot.

Lukas Simon really disliked Randy Locke’s boastful nature, and since the man was recommended by Troy Milton, he was even less inclined to use him.

He frowned and turned his head toward Greg Jensen.

Greg Jensen smiled playfully and said to Lukas Simon, “Since the Family Head of the Milton family and the others want to help, it wouldn’t be good for you to refuse.

How about this, let this Master Locke have a look first? Maybe he can solve the problem here.”

Lukas Simon was startled and a bit puzzled by Greg Jensen’s meaning, pondering, “That’s also fine, then we’ll have to trouble Master Locke.”

“You’re too kind, it’s just a small effort.” Randy Locke answered indifferently, casting a disdainful glance at Greg Jensen, snorted coldly, and turned his head away.

A trace of joy flickered in the eyes of Troy Milton and others. As long as Greg Jensen was not involved in this matter and had not established a connection with Lukas Simon, they felt relieved.

As for the so-called malevolent energy and whether it could be resolved, they really didn’t care.

With one less thing to worry about, Troy Milton began to flatter Greg Jensen, asking with a face full of concern,

“How is the young Mr. Simon now, Commander Simon? Is he doing well?”

“Yes, we just went to the restaurant and saw, the handsome young Mr. Simon was cruelly crippled by Barry Wolfe, it’s too tragic!”

“We as outsiders can’t stand it, you must stand up for Mr. Simon.”

As soon as Troy Milton spoke, Trent Preston and Simon Cooper eagerly joined in agreement.

Previously, Barry Wolfe might have been able to deal with the malevolent energy, and Lukas Simon might not have touched him, but now with Randy Locke involved, Lukas Simon was definitely not going to let Barry Wolfe off the hook.

Now was the perfect opportunity to eliminate Barry Wolfe. Once that was done, the Green family’s assets would be in their control, and in the future, the Martial Way community of the provincial city would be ruled by their three families.

The more Troy Milton thought about it, the more excited he became, unaware that Lukas Simon’s face had grown somber.

“Thanks to the three of you for the reminder, I, Lukas Simon, will definitely remember this favor!”

Upon hearing Lukas Simon’s tone change, the three of them, including Troy Milton, were all taken aback.

Lukas Simon glanced at the three and said indifferently, “Before that, I’d like you three to explain something. My nephew has always been about eat, drink, and be merry without any proper business. How did he come up with the idea to buy a restaurant?”

“That…”

Troy Milton sensed things were going south, cracking a forced smile awkwardly, “Perhaps… maybe Mr. Simon had an epiphany and wanted to start his own venture.”

Lukas Simon raised an eyebrow, “Oh? Is that so?”

Simon Cooper also realized what was happening and hurriedly said, “Right, right, just that day, you know, Mr. Simon came to me, saying he wanted to start a business, that he couldn’t continue this folly.”

“Okay, I’ll ask him when I have time.”

Lukas Simon scoffed and glanced at the three, standing up to approach Greg Jensen, whispering,

“Barry, brother, I’ll remember what happened today and thank you specially another day.”

“You’re too polite, Commander Simon; I’ll be heading back first then.”

“Hmm, I’ll have Liutenant Wang and the others escort you.”

Lukas Simon beckoned to the captain who, after receiving the orders, led Greg Jensen towards the exit.

Troy Milton and the others had arrived late and did not know that Greg Jensen had healed Lukas Simon’s hidden ailments. Seeing this scene, they were dumbfounded.

What does this mean?

They beat up the Military Commander’s nephew, got captured and brought back to the military base, and then just walked out so casually?

The assault was just forgiven?

What exactly was going on with Lukas Simon? Someone had broken all four limbs of his own nephew, and he just let the perpetrator go?

Could it be that this kid had some unknown background?