Outside the forbidden area, the people in the clan's old hall stood with their chests covered, or half-kneeled on the ground.?

"Qin Dao!"

Qin He, covering his chest, barely stood up, staring at Qin Dao in the distance, and a faint black and purple light appeared on his body, especially on the chest.

This light...is the poisonous shape!

Poison is not fatal, but it can make his cultivation stop flowing within an hour and paralyze the seven tendons and eight veins in his body.

The cultivation level was condensed. At this moment, Qin He and the many clan elders of the clan hall were no different from those of mortals!

This is the pharmacist’s power!

Qin Budian was not very high at that time and could not rank in the clan’s old hall.

Even now, it is not very high, and it is only less than the sixth level of the holy realm. However, with this cultivation level, Qin Budian will be treated with the greatest courtesy wherever he goes.

Just because... he is a famous pharmacist in the Three Realms!

Pharmacist...is also a poisoner!

If you offend him, you will not know when you will be poisoned and die at your own home.

This is Qin Budian's terrifying place.

Poison, invisible.

"Oh, Master Qin He, don't move around. Although this poison will not hurt your life, once you get angry, it will be awesome."

Qin Dao, with a sinister smile on his lips, descended from the sky with his three thousand followers. At this moment, all the people on Qin He's side, the existence of the clan's old hall was poisoned and lost their cultivation.

The remaining people were just some small fish and shrimps supported by all parties. With their strength, they could not be Qin Dao's opponents.

"Bold Qin Dao, as a young master of the Qin family, he will be punished for such acts!"

Next to Qin He, an old man, also covering his chest, was still shouting loudly.

"oh?"

Qin Dao stepped into the area where the clan elder hall was located step by step, looking at the old man talking.

Three thousand guards followed behind him, and those who were not poisoned did not dare to stop them. They retreated one after another, allowing Qin Dao to lead the people forward.

It’s not their fault. Among them, the few people in the holy realm are pitiful. They just come forward and only have to die.

"Elder Qin Song, you have said this."

Qin Dao looked at the old man who was talking before with a smug smile on his lips.

"You said, what did this master do wrong?"

In Qin Dao's hand, a small flying knife appeared. He played with the flying knife in his hand. Qin Dao looked at Qin Song and said, "Wandering and free, as if everything was under control."

"What did you do wrong?!"

Qin Song had anger on his face. As one of the top ten elders of the clan’s elders, he had never taken these seven young masters Qin Dao seriously in the past.

Qin Dao's appearance at this moment made him feel even more at ease.

"Qin Song, don't be reckless."

Qin He whispered a low voice, unable to help but feel a little worried. Qin Song has always been straightforward and honest, and he can say whatever he wants.

At this moment, the entire clan's old hall was held back. If Qin Dao wanted to kill him, he would not be able to stop him at all.

"The poisoning elder is already a death sentence, let alone the abacus you are thinking in your heart at this moment, no one knows!"

Qin Song didn't hear Qin He's words at all, and he would say whatever he should say... However, this is his personality.

"My abacus?"

Qin Dao raised his head, flicked his hand slightly, and the flying knife in his hand floated in front of him.

"What is this abacus?"

Qin Dao smiled and turned to look at his three thousand guards, opened his hands and shouted loudly, "Come on, come on, tell them loudly, my master's abacus."

"Supreme!"

"Supreme!"

The three thousand guards all raised their weapons and roared loudly!

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of everyone in the clan’s old hall changed.

Although they all knew... Qin Dao's purpose must be this, otherwise he would not have to do so.

But at this time, it felt different when he shouted out from his guards.

"Absurd! Absurd!"

When Qin Song heard this sound, he was so angry that he vomited blood again.

"Oh, Qin Song clan, what's wrong with you? Your health is important!"

Qin Dao turned around and looked at Qin Song, deliberately pretending to have a surprised and caring expression on his face, and said.

"you…!"

Qin Song pointed at Qin Dao with his finger, and couldn't even say anything angry. Qin He frowned and stepped forward to press down Qin Song's hand: "Brother, bear it first."

He said softly in his ear, Qin Dao took the initiative at this time, and forcing him to do it was not a smart person.

"Go and treat us...our noble elders."

Qin Dao, with a rampant smile on his face, and with a command, the three thousand guards behind him rushed forward and trapped and imprisoned one after another, who were originally unattainable in their eyes.

These people who were originally unattainable are now controlled by the little shrimps like themselves. These guards have an indescribable pleasure in their hearts.

"Qin Budian, what exactly do you want to do?"

Qin He, no one dared to approach him. Not only Qin He, but also no one dared to approach him, including Qin Song.

After all, the power of these eleven people has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the Qin family.

Even if Qin Dao's cultivation has been lost at this moment, these servants dare not move easily.

At this moment, Qin He looked at Qin Dao step by step, and the hunchbacked old man leaning on a crutch beside him... The Medicine King, Qin Budian.

Qin Budian looked at Qin He and others with a crutch, looking at these things, his old friends back then.

Qin Budian was also a member of the clan’s elders. Although he was not one of the top ten veterans, his existence value was enough to be comparable to that of the top ten veterans.

Even Qin He dared not be too arrogant to him.

Back then, he had a very special and high status in the clan, and all the people in the clan had received his favor.

His pair of holy hands saved the lives of many people on the verge of death.

But the pair of holy hands from that time were now lifting up the butcher knife and trying to take the lives of their own tribe members.

"What am I going to do?"

Qin Budian had no feeling in his eyes: "I just want to return all the things you gave me back then."

His tone was extremely cold... He waited for this day for a long time.

For so many years, he has been lurking in the Qin family. Until many years ago, he aimed at the neglected seventh son Qin Dao.

He used him as a tool for his revenge.

Similarly, Qin Dao also needs him to help him achieve his great cause!

"According to your actions back then, no death is enough. The punishment from the head of the family has been merciful. Why do you still want to do this?"

Qin He said in a narrow voice.

"show mercy?"

Qin Budian walked forward with a crutch, and got closer and closer to Qin He. There was a crazy smile on his old face.

"I saved so many lives, but in the end I just used a few lives of dying people to develop something. It was just because of Qin Ying that deposed my cultivation and expelled me from the clan. Do you tell me this is a mercy?"
Chapter completed!