1278: Chapter 1278: dical Skills (2) 1278: Chapter 1278: dical Skills (2) “They didn’t get the Arsenal, so they surely wouldn’t kill Father…” Wan Quan’s face looked terrible, Father must be enduring inhuman treatnt.
“Let’s deal with these people first.” Yang Ruxin glanced at the sky, the east had already started to turn white, having been tossed about all night.
Although these n had been tornted for so long, their martial arts skills remained top-notch, so once they left that courtyard, it was a one-sided massacre against the remaining mbers of the Sun Cult.
Gu Qingheng didn’t let Yang Ruxin take action again, of course, she didn’t need to, but she wasn’t idle either, she grabbed a cult mber directly, “Where are the rest of the people kept?”
That cult mber tried to bite a poison pill to commit suicide, but Yang Ruxin grabbed his jaw, “I don’t want you to die.
If I decide against it, you cannot die, you can only suffer.”
The cult mber imdiately showed a terrified expression.
“Speak up, and I’ll give you a quick death.” Yang Ruxin smiled faintly, “It doesn’t matter if you don’t talk, I’ll find them soon anyway, it’s just you…”
“There’s a cellar in the backyard…” As soon as the man had finished speaking, Yang Ruxin clamped his jaw shut.
Then the poison sac in the man’s mouth burst, and he closed his eyes.
“Wan Quan.” Yang Ruxin called directly.
Wan Quan was startled; soone was calling him by na?
But now was not the ti to worry about that, he hurried over.
“There’s a cellar in the backyard?”
Wan Quan nodded, “Yes.”
“The others are kept in there…”
Upon hearing this, Wan Quan and Wan Yi imdiately rushed to the spot.
About a dozen people, all from the Wan Family, were being held in the cellar, but they had little strength left, and many were even unconscious.
“Mother.” Wan Quan was the first to carry a lady out of the cellar, but no matter how he called, he couldn’t wake her up.
“She’s poisoned.” Yang Ruxin pushed Wan Quan aside, pulled out a silver needle, and pricked it into Madam Wan’s philtrum, then stuffed a dicine pill into her mouth.
“You know dical skills?” Wan Quan was full of astonishnt.
“Is it that strange?” Yang Ruxin raised her eyebrows slightly, then took out a small bottle, “There’s a detoxifying dicine pill inside.
It’s not possible to give one to each person, just dissolve these in water, everyone gets two sips, as long as they are still breathing, they can co around…”
Wan Quan, seeing how young Yang Ruxin was, had so doubts, but he was also desperate and could only trust her.
He quickly found a basin to dissolve the pills in water with Wan Yi, then they started to feed the people in the cellar.
And it truly worked; people began to wake up imdiately.
When they saw it was Young Master Seven and Young Master Eight, they couldn’t stop crying with joy, knowing they were rescued.
These three days here were endless.
“Why are you crying?” Wan Quan glared, “Co and help quickly, give everyone two sips…”
After an hour, everyone had been fed, and people woke up gradually and crawled out of the cellar.
Madam Wan also woke up and glanced at everyone, “Quan’er, your father and your second and third uncles have been taken away separately, along with your elder brother and Hehe…”
“Mother, don’t worry; we’ll definitely find Father,” Wan Quan hurriedly consoled his mother, “You all rest here for now.”
“We’re going too.” Other brothers from the Wan Family also wanted to go to look for them.
“You’ve been poisoned, your martial arts are gone; better rest,” Yang Ruxin scanned the crowd, “I think I know where they are…”
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