Jansen Scott, Best Daughter-in-law

Jansen Scott, Best Daughter-in-law
Chapters. 652. My leg is Broken!



Jansen knocked out all the masters who attacked him.


So horrible!


Jansen speed is like a high-speed car.


Hard imagine. Jansen has a thin body. Where did he get such power?


Master Dean's pupils shrank, he was very surprised, "Smartial arts expert?"


As soon as those words were spoken, Jansen pointed at Mr. Dean with a cane.


Plaque!


The stick hit Master Dean's leg. In an instant, his left leg was broken.


"I told you, I'll break your legs.”


Everyone heard the words spoken by Jansen.


Everyone is dumbfounded.


"Aah!"


Master Dean just regained consciousness and shouted in pain, "You dare to hit me? You don't know who I am?"


"I told you, I'll take care of you!"


Jansen raised his wand again and broke Mr. Dean's other leg.


Then, a palm smashed into Mr Dean's stomach until it let out a muffled sound.


Master Dean's face changed drastically, "You destroyed my martial arts?"


Even though Master Dean was old, he was a master. His ability had reached the level of the earth level. Master Dean conquered various regions by relying on his abilities and arrogance.


However, now Mr. Dean is disabled. He was like a parent in general.


"You have abilities, but your abilities are not used to help people. You use it to intimidate others. If it wasn't me, who would have destroyed you?" jansen said coldly.


Master Dean felt like he had been struck by lightning, he shouted, "Which sect are you from? How arrogant. Just wait!"


The man in the suit at the side immediately understood and immediately called, "Senior, Mr. Dean is in danger. He was in Xinglin Hall."


"Young man, I admire your courage and I also admire your kindness thinking of commoners. But, Jianghu's world was extremely cruel. The sect leader is coming. Just wait, you will kneel down and ask for mercy!"


After the man in the suit finished calling, Mr. Dean said as he gritted his teeth, "I'm not just anyone you can underestimate."


Five minutes later, a Nissan arrived.


A very ordinary car.


However, as soon as Mr. Dean saw the license plate, he immediately greeted respectfully, "chairman."


Looking at the reverent Master Dean, everyone instantly knew who this important person was.


In fact, a Mr. Dean bowed and saluted him.


When the car door opens, a driver goes down first. The driver opened the back door respectfully. Then, a middle-aged man wearing master clothes walked out. The middle-aged man glanced at Master Dean, then turned his gaze towards Jansen. The middle-aged man trembled and accelerated his pace.


"Campus!"


The cunning woman who was beside Master Dean sneered coldly.


Grandpa walked so fast. He seems very angry.


Is Grandpa going to break this young man's leg?


Or have him kneel down and beg for mercy?


The atmosphere was immediately silent. Everyone doesn't know what's going to happen.


"Senior!"


Instantly, the middle-aged man stopped before Jansen. He immediately knelt down and saluted with one hand.


Master Dean still sneered coldly, "Still not kneeling. Kneel, kneel?”


Master Dean had trouble saying the word kneel.


What the hell's going on?


Master Dean rubbed his eyes hard as soon as he saw the sect head kneeling before this young man.


"Senior, why are you here?"


The middle-aged man shouted excitedly.


This middle-aged man was Matthew, the Sect Chief of the Black Mountain Sect. Not long ago, Matthew only learned about the greatness of Jansen when he was in the Worm Valley of Bona City.


In a single sword slash, Jansen had killed the monsters from the thirteen academies. Matthew had never dreamed of seeing anything like that.


Then, Jansen disappeared and there was a huge explosion in the valley. However, Matthew was convinced, a person as great as Jansen could not possibly die.


Sure enough, now Jansen was holding the staff furiously.


"I know, it must be you!"


Jansen said coldly, "Mr Dean is your man?"


"Yes, has he made you angry?" matthew asked nervously.


Jansen floated the stick he was holding.


"Aah!"


Matthew screamed in pain because his head was beaten.


Matthew felt dizzy. He almost fell down, but he kept trying to kneel hard.


"Did you know? Your man came to my clinic and scared the patients here."


Jansen slapped on Matthew's shoulder. While Matthew, he did not dare to say anything and remained bowing respectfully.


"Chairman!"


Mr. Dean was dizzy to see all this. Matthew was a sect master who would beat his disciple if displeased. Why is he like a dog now?


"Your people also threatened me to get Baimo Wine. Do you know that?"


Jansen raised his wand.


Matthew's head was in pain. I think he wants to cry.


"He asked me to kneel."


Jansen gave the final blow.


Matthew cried and shouted, "Senior, this is all my fault. Actually, he asked for the wine for me. My hand was broken by the Blood Valley Old Monster. I heard, the wine of Xinglin Hall is very good, which is why I want to try the wine. I didn't know that Senior made that wine."


"If I were a commoner, maybe today I'd been bullied by you."


Jansen kicked Matthew, then stepped forward and stomped on Matthew's chest.


"I don't dare anymore. Senior, please give me another chance."


Matthew forced himself, "Dean, still unwilling to kneel?"


Mr. Dean is a smart man. It's like, he has to get down on his knees.


Dang!


Even though both of his legs had been broken, Master Dean still tried to kneel down and beg for mercy, "Senior, I've realized my mistake."


“I apologize and admit my mistake to everyone."


Jansen looked at Mr. Dean who was talking.


"Sorry, I've been bothering you guys for treatment. I promise, this is the last time. I won't make a mistake like this again."


Mr. Dean bowed down to everyone.


"I'm sorry."


The woman who had behaved arrogantly earlier, also knelt down while covered in tears.


Finally, this woman saw who won and who lost.


The people around were shocked as well as feeling overwhelmed.


To his surprise, Jansen wasn't even afraid of Mr. Dean.


To his amazement, people as good as this hide in the city and open clinics to help ordinary people.


Jansen is a real doctor.


"Senior, what do you think?"


Seeing Jansen's abating anger, Matthew asked in a small voice.


"Clean up the mess on this street. If it's less than a brick or a stone, I'll find you."


Jansen threw away his staff, then walked into the Xinglin Hall.


Doctor Ernest Alfie and the others were speechless. Grandpa Herman chased after Jansen from behind and whispered, "Jansen, don't overdo it. Don't push the elders too much."


Grandfather Herman had no idea how Jansen had brought the elders to their knees. However, Grandpa Herman was afraid that Jansen would make them short-minded to suicide.


After all, they were cold-blooded people. Jansen will be in danger if they attack.


"Grandfather, just calm down. They won't dare."


Jansen smiled and shook his head, "Moreover, those who pleaded with me. From now on, they will guard this place. Our problems will be less."


"But...


Grandpa Herman was still worried.


"Senior, forgive us. We really don't dare."


Matthew ran over with a smile, "Senior, take it easy. Although it will take a month, I will force them to repair everything that is broken."


Matthew paused for a moment, then looked at Mr. Dean and said, "Dean, did you hear that? Fix these plants and flowers. You have to fix it yourself. In less than one strand, I'll break your leg!"


"Chairman, my leg is already broken."


Master Dean nodded pitifully, "Quiet, there will be no shortage of a single leaf."


Looking at Mr. Dean who had admitted his mistake, Matthew looked back at Jansen, "Senior, my hand hurts. I've tried various drugs. Senior, you are a doctor. Please, help me."


While in the Valley of Worms, Jansen once said that he was a doctor and expert fengsui. Matthew didn't believe it before, but now he does.