Legend of Dragon Son-in-law-Chapter 762 - Terry Moore Combo_1

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Chapter 762: 762 Chapter Terry Moore Combo_1

Chapter 762: 762 Chapter Terry Moore Combo_1

“What is that!”

Upon hearing the words of the Medicine King Valley disciple, Terry Moore pointed to the several lifebuoys on the boat, “There are clearly some.”

“Here, I call the shots!

Understand the rules?”

The Medicine King Valley disciple snorted coldly, looking at the three people in front of him.

He couldn’t express how thrilled he was inside.

Anyone coming here had to walk a long distance and then wait for several hours under the blazing sun.

All their efforts now had been in vain.

A sheer waste of time.

They could only slink back in defeat.

The Medicine King Valley disciple hadn’t thought of how to deal with the three people in front of him, but after Alaric Moore’s guidance, he had an epiphany.

“What are you staring at?

Scram!”

He waved his hand impatiently and turned to board the boat.

“Hold on!”

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Julius Reed walked over, pointing to the lifebuoys on the boat, “The things are still there, is it because we didn’t bring you a gift?”

“Pah!”

The Medicine King Valley disciple snorted coldly again, spitting on the ground.

“What do you take me for!

Those lifebuoys are broken, I’m worried about your safety.

Come back next year, and make sure to line up early.”

His eyes shifted, and with a sly smile, he said, “Or, get down on your knees and beg me, and I just might consider checking to see if there are any suitable lifebuoys.”

Although he spoke this way, in his heart, he had other ideas.

Even if they knelt, they’d still have to get lost!

“Divine Doctor, you clearly have them on your boat, why won’t you give them any!”

Just then, Harvey Martin walked over wearing a swimsuit, carrying a lifebuoy.

“Harvey Martin!

If you don’t want to leave, don’t drag us down with you!”

Garrick Reed’s eyebrows furrowed tightly, once again recalling the trouble they had encountered in Moon City.

They could have gotten away, but because of a single remark from Harvey Martin, she was left stranded on the road.

“Harvey Martin, mind your own business!”

Alaric Moore was also displeased.

He had quietly instructed the Medicine King Valley disciple not to let Julius Reed and the others cross the river.

He wanted these three to make a fruitless trip.

But now, with Harvey Martin messing things up, it could easily backfire on him.

“Divine Doctor, I won’t interfere with her matters.”

Having said that, Alaric Moore pulled Garrick Reed with him and stepped into the river.

Fearing that being even a moment too slow would result in being implicated by Harvey Martin.

This trip, Alaric Moore was on a mission.

He couldn’t afford any delay.

“Little girl, you don’t want to go across either?”

The Medicine King Valley disciple looked at Harvey Martin and said with a smile, “I advise you to take care of your own business.”

After all, he had taken Alaric Moore’s money; he didn’t want to quarrel with a woman.

“Handsome guy, you must be here for a reason,” Harvey Martin said as she handed her lifebuoy to Julius Reed, “I owe you a favor, you should go ahead now.”

Anyone who came to Medicine King Valley had a purpose.

Otherwise, who would pay such a huge price to swim in these icy waters like a grandchild?

Thinking of Julius Reed getting up early to come here, he must have had important business.

And her own grandmother, already in her eighties, would probably not benefit much from the sought-after elixir.

The Martin Family had ample wealth; keeping the old lady going for a few more years was not a problem—they could come again next year.

“What do you think this place is?

A place where you can trade at will?”

The Medicine King Valley disciple’s face darkened, he snatched the lifebuoy from Harvey Martin’s hands and threw it onto the boat, “You stay here with them!”

After saying that, he turned to leave.

“I have a generous gift I’d like to offer to the Divine Doctor.”

Julius Reed gestured, and Terry Moore immediately went over.

“Oh ho!

Kid, finally showing what you’ve got?

I thought you had a stiff spine!”

The Medicine King Valley disciple turned around and extended a hand, “Come on, let your lord see.”

Now, his eyes were filled with disdain.

No matter how tough you are, here you have to play the weakling!

“Take a look, what’s this!”

Terry Moore walked over, extending a clenched fist.

“Stop messing around with me, you’re wasting my damn time!”

The Medicine King Valley disciple rolled up his sleeves, pointing at his fist, “Spit it out, what is it?

If you dare to mess with me, I’ll make your life a living hell!”

“Heh heh!”

Terry Moore smiled frankly, “I definitely won’t disappoint you!”

Bang!

As soon as the words fell, the Medicine King Valley disciple flew backwards.

He slammed directly into the ground.

Blood gushed from his nose.

Two of his bones were broken.

“You…”

One hand covering his nose, the other pointing at Terry Moore, his eyes filled with shock.

This is Medicine King Valley!

Just across the river is Medicine King Valley!

I am a disciple of Medicine King Valley!

And I’m in charge of receiving guests!

Those in front of me bow and kowtow!

Now, these three troublemakers didn’t even kneel,

and they hit me.

What does this mean?

Under the shock, the Medicine King Valley disciple even forgot to stop his own bleeding.

“Is this generous gift satisfactory?”

Julius Reed looked at him with a smile and waved his hand, “Seems you’re not satisfied.

Terry Moore, are you a woman or what?”

“Brother Davenport, you called me a woman, and I’m very angry.”

Terry Moore’s fists cracked with the tension, “Now, I need to vent my rage!”

Having said that, he took steps toward the Medicine King Valley disciple.

“What are you going to do!

I warn you…

if you dare…”

The Medicine King Valley disciple lay on the ground, kicking his legs, trying to avoid the murderous Terry Moore.

He was truly terrified.

Ever since he started this job, whether it was the rich merchants or important officials, all had to kneel and pay their respects to him.

But now, he was hit?

“What might I not dare?” Terry Moore’s hands cracked as he clenched them, “Didn’t I just hit you?”

“This is Medicine King Valley!

Are you not afraid…”

“I’ve already hit you, what’s there to fear?”

Terry Moore walked over and grabbed him by the collar.

“You’re finished…

Ah!”

Bang!

Terry Moore punched the Medicine King Valley disciple in the stomach.

“Say that again, I’m hard of hearing.”

He leaned his ear closer.

“You just wait…”

Bang!

Another punch!

Fist to flesh!

The Medicine King Valley disciple’s face twisted with pain, turning purple.

Painful!

Excruciatingly so!

His stomach felt like a churning river.

“What…

did you just say?”

Terry Moore, as if picking up a small chicken, lifted the Medicine King Valley disciple up.

“Gurgle…”

The Medicine King Valley disciple swallowed his saliva, not daring to speak.

Drip!

Blood dripped from his nose, drop by drop, onto the stones.

The air became unbelievably quiet.

“You’ve gone mad…

that is a person from Medicine King Valley, hitting him, you’ll be in danger!” Harvey Martin watched, dumbfounded.

She had thought that Julius Reed would also hand over a red envelope to atone for his earlier mistake.

But who would have thought,

this grand gift would be Terry Moore’s fists!

Reckless!

Utterly reckless.

“You hit someone, forget about going to Medicine King Valley for medicine in your life.

Moreover, Medicine King Valley has great influence, you’ll have trouble.”

The usually easygoing Harvey Martin’s face showed a trace of worry.

She was very clear about the reputation of Medicine King Valley.

With just one word from Medicine King Valley, countless rich merchants would actively come looking for trouble with Julius Reed.

“Isn’t this generous gift ample enough?”

Julius Reed looked at Harvey Martin, “Do I actually need to give money?

This is, Terry Moore’s blood circulation and bruise healing care package, priceless indeed!”