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Chapter 420 Slowly tune in?

"Medical master?" Nie Teng looked at the middle-aged man beside him and frowned: "Have you not investigated what you asked you to investigate clearly? How could there be such a person in the Feng family protecting him?"

As soon as the voice fell, it seemed as if I had thought of something, a deep and sharp gaze flashed through a light.

"Master, this person is very likely to be the ghost doctor, but this ghost doctor has always been invisible to see the dragon. Even if we want to find his whereabouts, and his relationship with the black market is pretty good, we are helpless to him."

The middle-aged man sighed inwardly and reported respectfully. The ghost doctor had a very hot topic in Qingteng Country some time ago. His potions were extremely precious. Even in Qingteng Country, there were very few pharmacists that could be compared with them. Otherwise, they would not even have the power distributed in various powerful countries like the black market to treat him like a distinguished guest.

"I didn't expect that this little Feng family would have something to do with a person like the ghost doctor." He curled his lips and smiled, thinking of the woman with a charming figure, his eyes sank: "It's a pity that even the ghost doctor can't compete with this palace for women!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man lowered his head slightly and stood respectfully.

The doctor looked at Nie Teng's face with ointment in surprise, and wanted to say, Your Highness, your face has not yet healed! He remembered the eldest lady of the Feng family so quickly? Could it be that he really couldn't be beaten enough?

"Your Highness, Lord Yaori is looking for a meeting outside." One person came in and reported, secretly glanced at Nie Teng who was applying ointment on his face, and then quickly lowered his head.

Nie Teng naturally noticed the man's gaze, and glanced at the man with sharp eyes: "Let him come in."

"Yes!" The visitor responded and quickly retreated.

Soon, Murong Bo walked in and saw Nie Teng on the soft couch, he quickly bowed and said angrily: "Your Highness, the people of the Feng family are too much. They are so brave! They dare to do such a thing. I wanted to catch the person and teach him a lesson, but I didn't expect that there was no one under my command and I couldn't even catch a few people. I..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted.

"You came here just to say this?" Nie Teng glanced at him, his voice carrying a bit of danger.

Upon hearing this, Murong Bo coughed lightly, calmed his expression and said, "Actually, I came here to tell Your Highness that since the people of Feng Mansion are so ungrateful, your Highness does not need to show mercy everywhere. I have no choice but to deal with a Feng Mansion with Qingteng Kingdom. However, using the strength of Qingteng Kingdom to deal with a mere Feng Mansion is as simple as killing an ant. Since Your Highness has fallen in love with Miss Feng, why not take the person back and train him slowly?"

"Are you teaching this palace to do things?" His voice was heavy, a little chilling, and his whole body exuded a deep and cold breath, which surprised Murong Bo.

Murong Bo said with a tough bullet: "I dare not, but I don't think your highness needs to spend too much energy on a woman."

The middle-aged man next to him nodded secretly, "Yes, he also felt that there was no need to spend so much energy on a woman. Just a woman. If the master wants it, then bring him the person. When the master gets her, maybe his interest in her will fade away."

Thinking of this, he thought to himself: Should he find a way to send Miss Feng to his master's bed?
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