Seeing the real dead person, the three medicine minions reacted as if they had just woken up from a big dream, this time it was really fatal. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe timid two people's faces were as white as paper, and they sat on the ground and didn't even resist. One of the more daring ones turned around and tried to escape, but how could he escape, he was caught up by a servant in a few steps, his arm was broken by a "click", and he was dragged away like a dead dog.

Han Qi did not escape such a fate. He hated it to the extreme, but he couldn't do anything. He was only twelve years old, and he was small in stature, and he was being dragged by the neck like a chicken by the tall servant.

Han Qi's third-layer Qi refining cultivator had no power to resist in front of the servants of the seventh layer, and that hand was tightly stuck in his throat, making it extremely difficult for him to even breathe, so he could only raise his head and struggle with difficulty.

Han Hui suddenly showed an interested look: "Wait a minute, bring him over." ”

The tall servant hurriedly showed a flattering smile and dragged Han Qi in front of Han Hui. Han Qiyi was still a little dazed for a while, and hurriedly took a few breaths, allowing his body, which was weak due to lack of oxygen, to slowly regain consciousness.

"I didn't expect a medicine slave to look pretty good. ”

Han Hui looked at the young man in front of him with great interest, although he was thin and embarrassed, his skin was fair/fair, his face was delicate, his facial features were exquisite, and there was a light of unknown meaning in his eyes.

When the middle-aged man saw it, he smiled tacitly. Han Hui likes beautiful young boys, which is no secret in the Han family.

Han Qi watched their expressions change, and his heart sank.

Even though he is young and has never seen the outside world, it doesn't mean that he doesn't understand it at all. There are almost no women on the medicine mountain, no matter how strict the stewards are, they can't stop the desires of the middle-aged men, and the female slaves who are in charge of cooking rarely survive more than a month, and even the weak and delicate medicine slaves will also become the object of venting for other strong companions.

Growing up here, how could Han Qi not understand?

In the past two years, Han Qi has gradually grown up, his appearance is good, and there are not a few people who have this kind of thought about him. It's just that he has a ruthless temperament, and he is a well-known little evil star on this mountain, but all the ill-intentioned medicine slaves have been broken by his two legs and the third leg, and no one dares to think about it since.

But now that this person is Han Hui, the young master of the Han family, can he break Han Hui's leg again? No matter how he chooses, it will be a dead end for Han Qi.

At the bottom of Han Qi's heart, a crazy thought emerged.

Han Hui didn't care about Han Qi's eyes, it was just a humanoid toy to him, no different from the beautiful butterfly that he accidentally caught and pinched to death when he was a child.

After venting for a while, Han Hui's anger from the damage to the spirit flower had disappeared a lot, and at this time, he was also in the mood to step down from the chair and reach out to touch Han Qi's face to take a closer look.

Han Qi felt the touch on his skin, nauseous and nauseous, but he also gave birth to a crazy pleasure of revenge. He could see very clearly that Han Hui had a large wound on his arm, which was because the children of the Han family raised evil ghosts with their own flesh and blood.

The hands of the tall servants were much looser.

Between the lightning and flint, Han Qi violently broke free of the restraints and sprinkled the whole packet of pale yellow pollen on Han Hui's arm.

And in the next second, when no one reacted, he had already rushed in front of Han Hui!

Han Hui was shocked, and instinctively used his spiritual power to block it. He never thought that he would be attacked at home, nor did he put on the armor he loved in the past, and his heart was full of remorse and fear, and more of his anger at a medicine slave daring to resist him.

However, Han Hui only felt a tingling pain in his meridians, and the spiritual power that he had commanded in the past was rushing into his body. Without the injection of spiritual power, the defensive magic weapon on his waist did not move at all, and he could only watch his master being pierced by the dagger.

There was an unbearable sharp pain in his abdomen, and Han Hui seemed to see the face in front of him clearly for the first time—immature/tender, delicate, white/fair, and well-behaved, but with a smile of crazy pleasure, which sent chills down his spine.

The dagger sank into Han Hui's abdomen, making a dull sound. Han Qi used all his strength to pull down, and in an instant, blood spurted and splattered, staining his originally clean face.

This dagger really blew off its hair, and it was as unhindered as cutting tofu, breaking a few curly intestines, and leaving a heavy mark on Han Hui's dantian.

Han Hui almost fainted, and let out a terrible scream.

"Cheap slave, how dare you!?"

The middle-aged man who was originally stunned reacted and let out an angry roar. The surging spiritual power surged out, like the roar of the waves hitting the woodcutters, about to smash Han Qi's entire person to pieces!

Han Qi was thrown directly away, and fell heavily to the ground, twitching and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

How powerful is a foundation building period cultivator? Even if it is just a random move, it is enough to wipe out Han Qi, who is only at the third level of qi refining, let alone an all-out attack under the fury at this moment?

Han Qi was lying on the ground, his spine seemed to be broken alive, and the broken bone fragments were pierced into the flesh. Even the slightest action of breathing would cause a sharp pain and give him the illusion of being torn apart.

A sharp stone chip pierced under the brow bone, no more than a finger's width from the eye. Blood gushed out, covering the originally clear black eyes, and the white face was covered with blood, looking like a young demon.

Han Qi was in severe pain, almost numb, and he clearly felt his vitality draining rapidly. But seeing Han Hui screaming, the momentum on his body continued to fall, and the middle-aged man was frightened and angry, and he showed a solemn smile again.

Although it was unlikely that he would kill Han Hui, for the children of these families, not being able to cultivate might be something more difficult to accept than dying. Han Qi thought vaguely, and sank into the darkness contentedly.

"Hateful! That little bastard actually hurt the four young dantian!" The middle-aged man hated it very much.

Under his nose, Han Hui was seriously injured and abolished, which was simply a slap in the face for him in this foundation building period. Not to mention what kind of punishment the family will have for him, and how will the eldest lady Han Ying hate herself, at this moment, this middle-aged man really hates to peel Han Qi and cramp.

However, Han Hui's injuries did not allow him to put his mind on a small Han Qi. The middle-aged man used his spiritual power to protect Han Hui's precarious dantian, and roared at the tall servant: "Are you stupid? Why don't you throw this little bastard into the poison cave and invite a few elders to come?"

"Yes...... Yes, the little ones are going!"

The tall servant trembled, hurriedly stepped forward and dragged Han Qi out, pulling out a long blood mark on the ground.

As the master, Han Hui was so seriously injured and almost abolished, how could these subordinates escape punishment? Especially since the little medicine slave still broke free from his hands! This Han family is not a good place! Abolishing cultivation and becoming a medicine slave or even directly beating him to death is a lucky ending. If Han Hui's grandfather, the Great Elder, became angry, he was afraid that he would be skinned and cramped.

Or become the mouth of the beast's food, or cultivate as a demon to torture on the magic weapon, or even be thrown into the poison cave like this little medicine slave, swallowed by countless poisons, flesh and soul, never be able to live forever, every punishment is terrifying.

The tall servant panicked and stopped in front of a swarthy hole.

The hole was not large, just big enough for an adult man to squeeze into, and a muddy path could be seen leading into the bottomless darkness. There is only a glimmer of light inside, which not only does not give people the slightest sense of stability, but makes people more timid.

Just standing at the entrance of the cave, he felt a cold wind with a fishy smell hitting him, which made the tall servant shiver. The swarthy/black land has been poisoned for hundreds of years, like an abyss of hell, faintly emitting a cold light. He seemed to hear the grinding sound of poisonous insects walking in the depths of the hole/hole, and just imagining the scene inside made his scalp tingle, and he wanted to flee this hellish place quickly, preferably never see it for the rest of his life.

This poisonous cave is the foundation of the Han family.

However, the Han family never sent people to guard it, because except for the Jin Dan ancestor of the Han family, any creature that entered the poison cave would be corrupted by the poison, even the children of the Han family were no exception. You know, poisonous insects don't care about the identity of the person who comes.

Once you fall into it, not to mention that the flesh and bones will be devoured by the poison inside, even the soul will not be able to escape the doom, and in the end there will only be the end of being torn apart and never being able to transcend life.

This can be regarded as one of the most cruel punishments of the Han family. Only those who have committed a grave sin will enjoy such treatment. You must know that this punishment of the poison cave has not been used for nearly ten years. As Han Qi, who abolished the core disciples as a medicine slave, he is really unprecedented. Even this tall servant couldn't help but have respect for his courage.

Of course, this wisp of respect immediately turned into deep hatred!

If it weren't for this little medicine slave, if it weren't for his crazy actions, he wouldn't have fallen to the point where he is now! No matter what happened to Han Hui this time, as a personal servant, he would never be able to escape punishment. And in a place like the Han family, almost every punishment will cost people's lives!

The tall servant showed a cruel smile, under such a revenge mentality, even the poison cave seemed to be less terrifying. He roughly grabbed Han Qiyi, who was lying on the ground, took a step forward, and smashed heavily into the bottomless poison cave.

The sharp pain in his body awakened Han Qi's vague consciousness, and he opened his eyes with difficulty, only to see a dark red blood, and then that blood immediately turned into bottomless darkness. There seemed to be a cold wind blowing beside his face, and he closed his eyes blankly, falling into chaos.

The young man's tiny body had been completely swallowed up by the darkness, and the tall servant breathed a sigh of relief before he felt that his clothes were soaked.

It was a shame that the boy had passed out before he was thrown in, but he was left to hang for his life, and not to be devoured by the poison with a miserable wail. He thought so. Because he knew very well that after disposing of this damn little medicine slave, it would be his turn soon. Someone would watch him scream and die with a gloating sneer, as if he had done it before.

The tall servant's legs were still trembling slightly, but his eyes had become unusually cold. No one wants to die, and of course he doesn't! At this moment, the incident in Yaoshan has not shocked the Han family, and no one will pay attention to this poisonous cave that is regarded as a forbidden place. He only needs to take a small path and leave quietly, and casually enter a mortal city, and he can sit and enjoy glory and wealth with his fur cultivation skills, instead of waiting here for an almost mortal verdict.

As for not inviting the elders to heal Han Hui, what would happen to this noble son?

The tall servant smiled contemptuously, he turned his head to look around, it was deserted, and in a few breaths, he completely disappeared into the mountain forest.