Chapter 455: It would be a waste of talent not to act_1

"What... what have you done to me!"

Qingfeng roared out loud.

Yin Tian glanced at Qingfeng and cracked a smile, "Didn’t you see? I’ve crippled you."

"You!"

Qingfeng was both anxious and furious, his eyes rolling back as he fainted.

Seeing this, Yin Tian did not speak; he just calmly took out his cellphone and dialed a number.

"Hello..."

On the other end of the phone, a very uneasy voice came through.

"Don’t be scared, it’s me."

Yin Tian spoke indifferently.

Hearing it was Yin Tian, the person on the other end of the line seemed to relax, "Oh, it’s you. Didn’t my master go to find you?"

The person Yin Tian was calling was none other than Master Shen!

"He did come to find me, indeed. He’s lying right next to me now," Yin Tian said casually.

There was a silence on the other end of the phone.

Master Shen was startled by Yin Tian’s words.

He had been worried that Yin Tian might have been defeated by his own master and then spill the beans about him, causing him incessant anxiety and fear.

But now, he heard Yin Tian tell him that his master had lost to Yin Tian!

"So, why are you calling me, what do you mean by this?"

After a long pause, Master Shen finally asked with a hoarse voice, "What do you want me to do?"

"Don’t be so wary of me. I’m calling you to ask you to come over and take your master away,"

Yin Tian said with a smile.

Master Shen fell silent for a while before uttering a single "okay" and hanging up.

Yin Tian wasn’t in a hurry, he went back to the villa, brought out a chair, and sat down beside Qingfeng, quietly waiting.

More than half an hour later, Master Shen drove over.

He appeared bruised and swollen, clearly having been harshly dealt with by Qingfeng earlier.

He didn’t come over directly but crept a peek into the courtyard furtively.

Yin Tian had long since noticed Master Shen, and with a smile, waved at him, "Don’t worry, he’s still out cold, no fear of being discovered by him."

Upon hearing this, Master Shen mustered the courage to walk in.

Then, he saw Qingfeng lying unconscious on the ground.

"My master... has he been crippled by you?"

Master Shen couldn’t believe his eyes as he looked at Qingfeng, never having imagined that even his invincible master was no match for Yin Tian.

Yin Tian responded bluntly, "Even if he’s not fully crippled, he’s already halfway there."

Master Shen stood rooted to the spot for a long while before suddenly a cold light flickered in his eyes.

With one kick, he hit Qingfeng squarely.

The unconscious Qingfeng let out an involuntary moan of pain but did not wake up.

Seeing this, Master Shen relaxed entirely and started to beat and kick Qingfeng relentlessly.

"You accepted me as your disciple but taught me nothing!"

"Didn’t you think I had no talent? Why is it that you’re now the one who’s crippled, and I’m still fine!"

"You and Wan Changqing are the same, both treating me like trash, like your dog!"

As Master Shen beat him, he cursed, venting all his grievances as if to release them all.

Yin Tian sat to the side, remaining silent without intervening, just quietly watching.

After a while, Master Shen grew tired and collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

"Alright, you’ve already made the trip; might as well give a convincing performance,"

Yin Tian looked up at Master Shen, "If your acting is good, your life ahead should be much easier."

Master Shen looked at Yin Tian in astonishment, not comprehending what Yin Tian meant.

Yin Tian just gave Master Shen a sly smile and said nothing more...

Several hours later, Qingfeng slowly came to.

The moment he opened his eyes, he felt incredibly weak. The power that used to fill his body was now mostly dispersed.

Slap...

Slap...

Slap...

The crisp sounds entered his ears, fully waking Qingfeng.

Turning his head, he was shocked to discover his most disdainful disciple currently kneeling in front of Yin Tian, continuously slapping his own face.

"Disciple..."

Qingfeng called out with difficulty.

Master Shen turned his head, his face swollen like a pig’s head.

"You..."

Qingfeng uttered, trembling.

However, Master Shen just gave Qingfeng a pitiful smile and kept raising his hand to hit his face.

"Enough."

The voice of Yin Tian came, "I promised you that as long as you kept slapping your face until your master woke up, afterwards, I would let both of you go. Since you’ve done it, I won’t trouble you and your master any longer."

Hearing this, Master Shen quickly rose from the ground and staggered towards Qingfeng.

He helped Qingfeng to his feet, his swollen face beaming with a radiant smile, "Master, let’s go... we’ll head back home..."

Qingfeng felt a tremor in his heart.

A surge of guilt rapidly welled up.

"Disciple... it’s I who have wronged you..."

Qingfeng spoke with difficulty.

Master Shen, with streaming tears, sniffled, "Master, no more words, let your disciple take you away from here..."

Watching the pair of master and disciple support each other as they walked towards the courtyard exit, Yin Tian couldn’t help but raise a hand and gesture a thumbs-up at Master Shen.

This guy...

It was truly a waste that he wasn’t in acting!