Nie Teng, with ointment on his face, was lying on the couch with his eyes squinted, listening to the middle-aged man beside him reporting what happened tonight.
"The two of them originally wanted to go to Feng Mansion to bring back the person who offended the master, but they didn't expect something like this to happen. One of them is kneeling in the courtyard to apologize, and the other one is seriously injured and has called the accompanying doctor to check on him."
The middle-aged man reported carefully, paying attention to his master who was listening with his eyes closed, not knowing whether he was asleep or listening. He felt a little uneasy. Those two went to Feng Mansion without the master's order. If they really caught someone, it would be fine, but they went there to embarrass themselves. For this matter, he didn't know how the master would punish them.
After hearing his words, Nie Teng opened his eyes, stared at the middle-aged man, and said in a calm voice: "A Jindan cultivator is not a match for a mid-stage Wuzong cultivator? Are you kidding me?"
"I dare not, but the Jindan cultivator was indeed injured. His sternum was broken and the injury was not light. As for the specific reason for his defeat, I have asked the doctor to check whether he was poisoned or not. I believe there will be news soon."
After saying this, he lowered his head and dared not look at him. Perhaps they were too careless and did not take the people of the Feng family seriously. Not only did he and his master fall into the hands of Miss Feng on the road, but when they came here, they thought that the people of this place could not do anything to their master, but they were beaten up by the people of the Feng Mansion and sent back.
And tonight, a dignified Jindan cultivator was actually defeated by a mid-stage Wuzong cultivator. They all felt ashamed to say this.
He only knew that this had been enough recently. But it was just for a woman, he really couldn't understand why his master had so much patience to waste time with her? If he really wanted to get her, he could send someone to capture her and have sex with her tonight. Why would he need to go through so much trouble
However, he only dared to think about these dissatisfactions and indignations in his heart. Speaking them out loud? Unless he didn't want to live anymore.
After hearing his words, Nie Teng didn't say anything else, but lay there with his eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking about.
Until half an hour later, a doctor came in when summoned and bowed respectfully to Nie Teng: "Your Highness, I pay my respects to you."
"Speak." Nie Teng didn't even open his eyes, he only uttered one word.
"Your Highness, I found this."
He took out the silver needle from his clothes, and when he saw the man who had closed his eyes opened his eyes and looked at him, he said quickly, "This silver needle was taken from Elder Lin's Dantian acupuncture point. He said that he suddenly felt that his spiritual power was sealed at that time, so I checked the acupuncture points on his body and found this silver needle. He was able to pierce this acupuncture point so accurately from a distance, so I think this person must be a master of medicine."
After a pause, the doctor continued, "So it can be said that Elder Lin was not defeated by the martial arts master, but by this medical expert. However, according to what they said, they did not see anyone else taking action at the time, and they do not know who shot the silver needle."
Being able to release hidden weapons at a Jindan cultivator without being discovered means that this person, apart from being an expert in medicine, should also have a good level of cultivation. However, he did not expect that this ninth-rank small country actually has such a talented master. He wondered if he would have the chance to meet him.