Jansen Scott, Best Daughter-in-law

Chapters. 1472. Roundups

"You are soon to be a father. Time passes by so quickly!"

Gracia links her long hair behind her ears. While propped up with her chin, her beautiful eyes looked forward, from beside her very pretty face.

"What about you? Are you planning to continue practicing cultivation with your mother or return to the secular world?"

Jansen asked. "Oh yes, that Star Alliance Group of yours has now been acquired by me."

"All the things dealing with the outside world I've forgotten. I guess I'll be by my mom's side. After all, you know that the opportunity to practice cultivation in the Hidden Sect is not easy to come by. After I practiced cultivation here, I already did not care about things in the secular world." Gracia said.

"But you are free. Not like me, who shouldered so many things. I hope that one day I will learn just like you, not caring about world affairs and concentrating on practicing cultivation."

"You still can't. Your desire is to develop traditional medicine. Even without Elena and the others, you would still be living in the secular world!"

Gracia turned to glance at Jansen. He knows Jansen very well and knows Jansen's greatest desire.

"You're really my closest friend!"

Jansen smiled bitterly, but Gracia was right.

While chatting, the boat passed through the smog and in front came strong winds and large waves. The rocks hidden by the sea water are numerous.

Fortunately, this is a small boat. If this was a large ship, they would definitely crash into it.

Gracia's skill in controlling the ship was quite good and her true energy was dancing. He avoided the rocks several times and continued to approach the beach.

"Little milk is easy to control, it's not a sailing ship!"

Jansen looked at the island and slightly frowned.

According to the science of fengsui, fengsui this island is not at all good. This place is a fucking place. The entire island was like a tomb floating in the sea.

It is only fitting that the government does not give permission to approach this place.

Soon, the two of them tracked down the island and saw that the weather on the island was dark. Upon seeing Gracia, several people ran from afar. They are slave workers.

"Senior!"

They pay their respects to Gracia.

Jansen stared at them. These working slaves were around 30 to 40 years old, and they had formidable energy. They were not ordinary people, they were considered semi-members of the Hidden Sect.

It seemed that the Hidden Sect was even bigger than he had imagined. The number of members is not small.

"Take me to the Chief of Mine!"

Gracia said coldly.

Some people then drove Gracia. Shortly after, in front of them appeared an old mountain fortress. With endless looks of slave workers who are busy.

Moreover, compared to the working slaves in the Wan'an Sect, the working slaves here looked even more tired, their expressions were also more cruel and sinister.

"I didn't know Senior had come, I'm sorry for not welcoming you immediately!"

Currently, dozens of muscular and bare-chested people stepped forward. Looks like these people are the chief of the mine in charge of the mine order.

Gracia nodded at them, with a cold face she continued walking forward. His cold appearance made the mine chiefs not dare to speak and just follow him closely.

He was originally the President of the Star Alliance Group, plus he was a disciple of the Wan'an Sect, his wi.s.sion was certainly not weak.

In the Wan'an Sect, in this female rights sect, women had a high status and had the authority to conduct life and death battles.

However, Jansen could sense that the chiefs of this mine seemed to be very unhappy with Gracia's arrival.

This is also normal. Dongdong Island's slave workers are managed by the chief of the mine. When someone suddenly intervenes, it is the same as taking their cake.

Upon arrival at the mountain fortress, Gracia swept her gaze around and shouted, "The deployment of the mines is less than three months away. The sect sent me to oversee your work!"

The slave workers around him one by one stopped working.

"The next work will be led by him. He will represent the Wan'an Sect. Those who disobey will be killed without mercy!" gracia added.

Silent atmosphere!

Jansen's eyes were wide-eyed, killed without mercy? Unexpectedly, Gracia had also learned such an attitude in the Hidden Sect. Everything that is mortal is an ant.

Nor does he know if this is good or bad.

However, she has a close relationship with Gracia. He was his confidant and friend, so it was inappropriate for him to talk more.

"If you want us to listen to Senior Sect Wan'an's words, we will obey him. However, if it's for that guy, forget it!"

"He's the sick cat who sent Juan to Dongdong Island!"

All around them began to sound a commotion.

Surprisingly, these working slaves did not dare to fight Gracia, but they were all very unhappy when listening to Jansen's words.

The dozens of miners did not rise to speak. Instead, they secretly sneered.

This child is soft-skinned and looks fragile. Did he deserve to rob her of her cake?

"Mine Chief, you're here for the first time. Let's see how this Black Iron Mine is!"

Right now, a tall and burly man was walking while carrying an ore as big as a grinding stone. His body is tall and strong. Every time he stepped, his feet left a deep footprint on the ground.

Because, the mysterious iron ore he was holding weighed half a ton.

"Ferry, you don't make trouble!"

A mine chief scolded him.

"Chairman Diki, if he wants to become the head of the mine, how can he lead us if he doesn't understand how to distinguish ores!"

The tall, burly man said stubbornly. The two of them put each other aside in order to make Jansen ashamed and retreat.

After all, how could they be convinced to let this sickly gigolo lead them?

Gracia's face turned cold. He was about to speak, but Jansen had already stepped forward. "You're right. Since I want to become the head of the mine, of course I need to understand a little about ores!"

Bruk!

The tall, burly man threw the ore to the ground and the ground shook. He said, "Mine Chief, what do you think of this ore? I think the bottom is a little different. You have to turn it around to see it. But, looking at the soft-skinned and fragile Head of Mine, I fear that the ore will smash the feet of the Head of Mine. Besides, I heard that the head of the mine is a sick cat!"

"Haha!"

All around there were a lot of mocking voices.

Everyone knows that there are sick cats coming to Dongdong Island. Now, let's see how this sick cat will lead them.

This, too, is a bullying!

"It's just a piece of ore, what's the problem!"

Jansen is like not knowing the ridicule of the crowd.

"These ores weigh almost a ton. Once he saw it, the Mine Chief should be able to guess it!"

In the crowd, a mockery was heard coming from Juan.

A few days ago, Jansen used a wooden stick to beat him up, resulting in him being punished for coming to Dongdong Island and digging for ore. Of course he hated Jansen to death.

How could he care about the power Jansen possessed? Last time, Jansen relied on the black-robed woman to restrain her and she could not rebel. If fighting one on one, he was confident he could defeat Jansen with a single finger.

Right now, Jansen walked towards that piece of ore and said as he walked, "Not even a ton. Is the ore on this island so light?"

There was a mocking voice. Keep in mind at this Black Iron Mine, not many people were able to carry the ore. This sick cat is too proud!

When this tall and burly man called Ferry saw Jansen arrive before him, he could not help but say, "Mine Head, this ore has a good part and a bad part. A good part is at the bottom of the ore. You need to reverse this ore to see it!"

In a low voice, he once again said, "Young man, wouldn't you rather stay in the Wan'an Sect? This Dongdong Island, let alone you, even Senior is having trouble staying here. What's for?"

It is a threat and a reminder!

"If you want to see if the ore is good or bad, you just need to flip the ore."

Jansen seemed to not understand his words. Jansen shook his head and said, "Will but, turning this iron over is too troublesome. Wouldn't it be clearer if it was solved?"

After saying that, he raised his leg then stepped on it!

"Your!"

The hard and heavy ore was stepped on by him and exploded. Gravel flew everywhere. One of them even hurt Ferry's cheek.

Everyone is frozen!

Curse me. This is the power of the bull!