The Luckiest Dumb Doctor

Chapter 591: Chapter 591 Narrow Road for Enemies_1

A few people looked at Greg Jensen with eyes full of reverence and excitement.

In the Northwest, it had been many years since a warrior had reached the realm of Martial Way entry, often leading to them being overshadowed by the eighteen cities of the South.

They thought this would always be the case, but today, hope had emerged.

“Alright, you handle this matter. You don’t need to report the specifics of the negotiations to me, only come to me if you really can’t handle it.”

“Yes, Master Glen.”

Issac Grey responded, then spoke up, “Master Glen, the Martial Way exchange meeting in Su Hang will start soon.

The economy there is better than ours, and the exchange meeting will have a lot more medicinal materials and rare treasures.

Don’t you want to go and play for a couple of days? Think of it as relaxation.”

“We’ll see when the time comes.”

Greg Jensen said offhandedly, not expecting that Issac Grey would take it seriously and send him an invitation that very evening.

He didn’t want to go, but seeing Carmen Stuart’s expectant face, he couldn’t bear to refuse.

“Get ready, we’ll leave tomorrow.”

“Oh.”

Carmen Stuart responded and was about to go to her room to pack when her eyes suddenly widened in shock, “Boss, what did you just say?”

Greg Jensen smiled and said, “Didn’t you want to go to Su Hang? We’ll go tomorrow.”

“Really, that’s fantastic!”

Carmen Stuart was overwhelmingly excited. She had wanted to go to the Martial Way exchange meeting a long time ago, but her family was unwilling to let her, and she never found the opportunity.

Seeing her like this, Greg Jensen couldn’t help but smile along with her.

Early the next day, Greg Jensen went to check on his sister Theresa Locke, and then he and Carmen Stuart headed to the airport.

A Gulfstream G650 was quietly sitting at the gate, waiting. Once Greg Jensen and Carmen Stuart boarded, the plane started taxiing on the runway.

It was Greg Jensen’s first time on this kind of private jet, and he realized after boarding that it was decorated very luxuriously, not only with a small lounge in the middle but also with bedrooms at the front and back.

It even came equipped with a massage bathtub for passengers to rest and use.

“Issac Grey sure knows how to enjoy himself.”

Greg Jensen shook his head, sat down in a seat, and after the plane had stabilized, he selected a bedroom to take a nap.

He felt like he had only slept for a moment before someone knocked on his door.

“Mr. Glen, we’re about to land.”

“Alright, I know.”

Looking out the window, Greg Jensen couldn’t help but exclaim, “Money really does make things easier.”

The plane landed at Su Hang airport, and Greg Jensen, along with Carmen Stuart, disembarked and then got into a waiting Lincoln.

The two stayed in a villa with free access to alcohol and food, and also had a housekeeper to serve them.

After resting at the villa for a while, Carmen Stuart clamored to take a look around the night market.

Greg Jensen had intended to let the girl relax, so naturally, he did not refuse.

Finding the Lincoln too conspicuous, he opted for a minibus this time.

The driver was a local, a young man surnamed Milton, who was very talkative. He soon started chatting enthusiastically, painting the Mystic City’s night market as the best under heaven.

It was as if not visiting the night market meant a wasted trip to Su Hang.

However, the night market was indeed as Copilot Milton described, with an array of goods to satisfy every desire.

Carmen Stuart got hungry after a full round of sightseeing, so Greg Jensen led her and the driver to a food stall at the edge of the night market.

The three of them ordered some skewers, sitting in the food stall, eating, and drinking.

Carmen Stuart took the initiative to say she wanted to drink a bit, and since the driver couldn’t drink because he was driving, Greg Jensen kept her company and had a few drinks with her.

On the way back, Carmen Stuart leaned on Greg Jensen, her words slightly slurred from the alcohol, “Mr. Xu, thank you… if it weren’t for you, my aunt would have…”

After drinking, Carmen Stuart’s cheeks were flushed, and the scent of alcohol mixed with a girl’s fragrance surrounded them as she spoke.

Greg Jensen suppressed the irritation in his heart and spoke quietly to comfort her.

By the time they reached the villa, Carmen Stuart had already fallen asleep in his arms.

Greg Jensen, with no other choice, had to carry her delicate body and returned her to her room.

The next morning, after sobering up, Carmen Stuart saw Greg Jensen and couldn’t help but blush with shame.

“Mr. Xu, I’m sorry, I drank too much last night.”

“No problem.”

Greg Jensen smiled and said, “Let’s eat, and after breakfast, we’ll set out.”

“Okay.”

After breakfast, the two of them got into the car and headed to the Mystic City Martial Arts Meeting.

The venue for this Martial Arts Meeting was in a resort in the suburbs of Mystic City, and by the time Greg Jensen and the others arrived, there were already over a hundred luxury cars parked there.

Carmen Stuart took out the masks she had prepared and put one on Greg Jensen; after getting out of the car, they headed straight to the meeting place in the middle of the resort.

Upon entering the meeting place, Greg Jensen scanned the surroundings and then his gaze sharpened unexpectedly.

Because he saw a familiar figure, Curtis Milton from Healington.

Back at the Martial Arts Meeting in Qin Province, Curtis Milton wanted to snatch Greg Jensen’s Elixir formula.

Greg Jensen killed Luke Barnett, an elder of Healington on the spot, and Curtis Milton was beaten and handed over to Glen Wolfe afterward.

Glen Wolfe, fearing to offend Healington, secretly let him go.

Unexpectedly, they ran into each other here again.

Isn’t this the classic case of adversaries crossing each other’s path?

Looking further, he saw several other familiar faces, Norman Davis, Robin Hayes, Samantha Adams…

After all, they were in the heart of the Eighteen Cities of Jiangnan, their own territory; most of them didn’t wear masks and Greg Jensen recognized them at a glance.

“Master Milton, you must save a few Elixirs for me this time.”

“Yes, I feel like I’m about to break through soon, please reserve a few more for me.”

Robin Hayes and Norman Davis both had ingratiating smiles on their faces, begging to buy more Elixirs produced by Healington.

Curtis Milton maintained a reserved demeanor, and said faintly, “According to the market price, two for each person; I don’t have any more, the rest will have to go to the auction.”

“Two is not too few, thank you, Master Milton.”

Robin Hayes laughed heartily, then turned to look at Samantha Adams and said, “Yao Yao, won’t you buy two as well?”

Curtis Milton also turned his head to look, and a strange light shone in his narrow eyes.

He said cheerfully, “Miss Adams, if you need them, I can spare some from my personal allocation for you.”

Samantha Adams’s expression was indifferent as she shook her head, “Thanks, but I don’t need them.”

At that moment, a slightly overweight figure walked in from outside.

Sitting in the corner, Greg Jensen’s mouth couldn’t help but curl up, because the person who arrived was none other than Theresa Locke.

Since Greg Jensen had left Mystic City last time, Theresa Locke had begun training according to a new Cultivation Technique.

She had completely stabilized her realm at Complete Dark Power and was only a step away from the Master Realm.

This time it was because the Lin family was busy and could not come that the old Lin master specially allowed her to come out.

When Samantha Adams saw Theresa Locke, her eyes lit up, and she waved at him, saying, “Theressa, over here…”