"You said that such a Poison Immortal Sect can command Xinglin? Are you willing to let such a sect leader be the leader of Xinglin? Are you afraid that one day you will be used as a tool to test the poison, and make them look like they are worse than death?"

Su Lun pointed to the five unclear medicine men and asked passionately, causing everyone below to feel chills.

At the same time, it also aroused their resistance.

Sheng Chunqiu's heart was like a huge rock jumping into the lake, causing thousands of waves.

Such people are indeed not suitable to be a leader in Xinglin.

He thought of Wu Wei who had been missing for many days, and maybe he had become their medicine man.

At this moment, although it was a crowd of people, he could not express his opinion casually.

As far as he knows, the right guardian bone Wanku is the most cruel person in the Poison Immortal Sect.

I didn't see him today, maybe this guy is waiting in the dark to fight back.

Sheng Chunqiu lowered his head and looked around, and suddenly saw two people in the corner wearing cloaks, covering their faces, and they couldn't see their faces clearly.

He always felt that the gaze shot from under the cloak made people shine.

When they looked over there, the two men disappeared.

When Sheng Chunqiu was joking in his heart, Qiu Wubing on the stage suddenly burst into laughter like crazy.

"What you call evidence is these medicine men? It's a joke. Can you ask the disciples of the Poison Immortal Sect, is this the cause of me, the sect leader?"

Several disciples below echoed loudly: "This is the medicine man of the right protector and has nothing to do with our sect leader."

"The sect leader has been blocking the right guardian, but the right guardian insists on his own and almost has a quarrel with the sect leader."

After hearing this, Ran Shaotang looked at the disciples of the Poison Immortal Sect. These people had obviously recovered their energy, and could also wash Qiu Wubing with red mouths and white teeth.

She asked those people: "What is the ability of a sect leader who is not even under his sect? If he doesn't do it, he can shirk responsibility? As the sect leader's responsibility? He did not kill Boren but died because of him. He knew that Gu Wanku used innocent people as experimental subjects and did not stop him, he was the same as the murderer."

Ran Shaotang's words were sonorous and powerful, and immediately reversed the situation of wanting to whitewash Qiu Wubing.

Qiu Wubing covered his wound and looked at Ran Shaotang coldly: "Since the boss has determined that Qiu is guilty, what else can you say? If you succeed, the king will defeat the enemy, you will kill him."

His neck was stuttered, as if he was about to hit the sword in her hand.

Ran Shaotang didn't wait to get out of the way, and finally Jiuchou had already stepped on his back.

"Who made you move around? Wouldn't it be a good thing to die like this? Your crime is more than this. Xiaotang, it's your duty."

Finally, Jiuchou had known that she had collected a lot of crimes from the Poison Immortal Sect, so he planned to throw away the bricks and attract jade, and then Shaotang would preside over justice and make a name for himself in the world.

Ran Shaotang's expression moved slightly, his face showed doubts, and he instantly returned to normal and looked towards Qin Xiaoyue.

Qin Xiaoyue suddenly raised her hand in the crowd, holding a stack of yellow paper with words in her hand, and shouted: "Everyone, the Poison Immortal Sect has done all the bad things over the years, but it is not just a matter of making medicine men. In order to attract business for their own clinics, they often do despicable things. They first find the target to poison people while they are not prepared, and then send them to their clinic for treatment. These are the evidence we have collected, and everyone can take a look."

Qin Xiaoyue spread the yellow paper in her hand into the field, and the people present picked it up and read it carefully, and she felt a little more aware of the viciousness of the Poison Immortal Sect.

The disciple of the Poison Immortal Sect retorted without knowing his death: "We confiscate other people's money."

Qin Xiaoyue walked forward in three or two steps and kicked her up: "Then let me give you a try, poison you half to death first, and then cure you. I won't charge you any money. Do you think it's OK?"

The disciple was the big-bellied disciple of Jiuchou at the mountain gate. He was always rebellious. He was kicked by Qin Xiaoyue and was very dissatisfied. He got up and shouted: "Who are you? If you have the ability to give me the antidote, let's fight alone."

Qin Xiaoyue snorted coldly and kicked her again: "You don't have that qualification."

The white clothes of the big belly disciple had turned gray. He was still quite talented. He was so unwilling to accept this. He continued to shout without fear of death: "A piece of paper is evidence, it's empty talk. You can make whatever you want."

"Is this evidence enough?"

Someone pushed away the crowd and walked to Qin Xiaoyue, took off the cloak that covered his face, and a pale and blood-colored face of a middle-aged man was exposed after he recovered from illness.

Sheng Chunqiu first reacted, and was already close. He stepped forward a few steps and grabbed Wu Wei's arm, and asked in a disgusting voice: "Junior Brother Wu, are you not dead? Are you still alive? It's great. We've been looking for you everywhere these days. Where have you been?"

Wu Wei doesn't like Sheng Chunqiu's style of doing things on weekdays. There are many conflicts between the two, but they are still united and harmonious in front of outsiders.

He patted Sheng Chunqiu's hand, said, "I'm worried about the sect leader", and turned to Ran Shaotang and others on the stage.

"I am Wu Wei, from the Medical Saint Sect. Some of them know me, and some don't. The reason why I stood here today is that I was finally saved by the head. Otherwise, I would have turned into a pile of rotten meat in the mass grave and become a lonely ghost."

Zuo Yanxi, the leader of the Shennong Sect, knew Wu Wei and knew that he suddenly disappeared a few days ago. There are rumors that he was killed by the Poison Immortal Sect. When you see him today, the rumors may be true.

He gave Sheng Chunqiu a wink. Sheng Chunqiu gradually calmed down from his excitement and stood beside Wu Wei.

Wu Wei's voice trembled. He was still a little scared when he remembered that day's experience. He calmed down and continued: "In order to gain a good reputation among the people of Zhaoting, the Poison Immortal Sect used despicable means to squeeze out several of our clinics. However, he attacked us."

"Just because I did not follow the advice of Ma Hengyuan, the left guardian of the Poison Immortal Sect, and introduced the patients to them. They actually poisoned me while I was unprepared and threw them into the mass grave. If the shopkeeper had not passed by and saved Wu, I would have been to the underworld. Today, God still left my life, just to expose the ugly face of the Poison Immortal Sect to everyone."

"Not only let everyone present know, I also want to inform Quan Zhaoting, Quan Jiuzhou, the Poison Immortal Sect does not belong to Xinglin and is not qualified to be the leader of Xinglin."

Qin Xiaoyue took the opportunity to add: "The Poison Immortal Sect not only killed innocent people and the people in the Xinglin, but also did not let go of the sects in the martial arts world. Look at this young man, he was deeply hurt. Although he was saved, he was saved too late and the toxins settled into his body, and now he has become a mute."

After saying that, she turned around and quickly pulled down another person behind her in a black cloak.

The man struggled for a moment, but still raised his head.

Zhong Jiuchou, who was standing on the stage, saw the man's appearance clearly and almost called out a voice.
Chapter completed!