Chapter 1252: Slaughter

"Yeah." Tangning faintly replied, scraping the tea in the cup, and said, "Little Crane, prepare the four treasures of the study."
"Yes." Qi Baihe listened, looked at the shopkeeper on the side, and asked him to get it.
The shopkeeper hurried to fetch it. At this time, the youngest of the Qi family looked at a bald old man with an expert appearance and smiled: "I don't know the name of the senior?"
"Go ask your ancestor." Tangning said leisurely, and she felt angry whenever she thought of the Qi family who left his grandson and ran away.
After being pushed back by such a sentence, the old third of the Qi family was slightly embarrassed and smiled again: "Although I don't know the title of the senior, the senior must be a powerful one. It is also his blessing that Baihe can worship under the seat of the senior."
"Well, I hear you." Tangning smiled and nodded in satisfaction.
Qi Baihe stood at regular intervals and watched quietly. He had known the weird temperament of the master of his family for a long time, and he was not surprised anyway.
"Senior, pen, ink, paper and inkstone are here." The shopkeeper put the things on the table, and stepped aside.
Tangning wrote down the name of the elixir and the year there, with a pen, and prepared to kill the old man in Qi family.
"Cousin..." The girl looked at her former cousin who was as handsome as Yushu Lanzhi, but today she has a bald appearance, and her beautiful eyes burst into tears.
"Cousin, can your hair grow back? Cousin, are you really not a monk? When will you go home?"
Qi Baihe brushed away her hand holding his sleeve and said: "When I go back, tell my grandfather and father that everything is fine with me, so please don't read them."
Tangning picked up the medicine list and blew the ink, and handed the written medicine list to the middle-aged man in front of him, and said, "Excuse me, please take this medicine list back to the old man Qi family, let him prepare these medicines, and give them away. I'll come here."
The third son of the Qi family took a look. They were all 1,000-year-old medicinal materials and 500-year-old elixir, and they wrote nearly a hundred kinds of them. He couldn’t help but looked at the old man in front of him and asked: "Senior, this is going to give From my ancestor?"
"Yes, just the old man in your Qi family who doesn't tune." Isn't he who can leave his grandson and run away, isn't it just tuneless?
Looking at the elixir on the prescription, the old three of the Qi family's expression was slightly condensed, and he couldn't help looking at Qi Baihe who was standing aside.
"The third uncle can bring the medicine list back to my grandfather, and grandfather will arrange it." Qi Baihe said, glanced at the medicine list, and knew that the master was definitely trying to kill the Qi family. I am still angry with my grandfather. If I can exchange these elixir for Master's obedient air, it would be worth it.
"Okay, I understand." The old man of the Qi family nodded, folded the medicine list and put it away.
"Woo... please, doctor, doctor, show my kids! Doctor... I'm kowtow to you..."
Outside, a cry came faintly accompanied by pleading. Tangning saw that there was nothing wrong here, so she stood up and walked out, followed by Song Tianyou and Qi Bohe.
Seeing this, the third member of the Qi family and the girl also followed out.
Just in front of the medical hall diagonally across from the medicine store, a plainly dressed woman hugged a child who was coughing and knelt to the ground, crying and begging, surrounded by many people watching the excitement, but no one Reach out.
"Cough, cough, cough..." The child was about five or six years old, his face was pale and haggard, and he was coughing all the time. The cough was hoarse and sounded very laborious.