Originally, Qin Hao had no interest or time to participate in the open and secret struggles between these families, but Yan Fengjiao was the friend of Qingcheng, the daughter of her destiny.

This is busy, if you don’t look at the monk’s face and the Buddha’s face, Qin Hao is in charge.

"Are you?" the middle-aged man said coldly.

"Qin Hao." Qin Hao said lightly.

Qin Hao?

The middle-aged man thought the name sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember it. After all, ordinary names like Qin Hao were too common.

The middle-aged man ignored Qin Hao and looked at Yan Fengjiao, and said in a stern tone: "Fengjiao, why are you still so ignorant when you are so old? You don't know the old man's body. It's time for you, don't make trouble. Don't worry, the old man has left, and the eldest brother will no longer. I will support the Yan family's god. The third brother is a little anxious, but they are all family members. You have to give in."

Yan Huamao, the actual ruler of the Yan family, is Yan Fengjiao's second brother.

Yan Huamao is different from Yan Yi, a playboy. He is the best among his peers in both martial arts and scheming. His words make Yan Fengjiao dare not refute anything.

"Send out the guests." Yan Huamao said lightly.

"Slow down."

Qin Hao stopped Yan Huamao's burning gaze for Yan Fengjiao and smiled and said, "This old man hasn't left yet. Is Mr. Yan a little too anxious to seize power?"

"What do you mean!" Yan Huamao's eyes turned cold.

"It's not interesting. I just want to treat the old man with a sick life. As the saying goes, a dead horse is used as a living horse. What if the old man's life should not be lost and a miracle happens? As a child, he should not give up any hope, don't you think so?"

"Ha, do you think your medical skills are even more skillful than Doctor Zhuang?"

Doctor Zhuang, the most famous doctor in Tianfu, is helpless and has no one to treat in the world.

"Who knows?" Qin Hao shrugged and said indifferently.

"What a good person, who knows!"

An old voice sounded, and an old man in a white coat and carrying a medical box walked slowly over. He first bowed to Yan Huamao and apologized: "Old Master Yan's toxins have spread throughout his body. It is a miracle to be able to support it until now. Please forgive me for my limited ability and I am unable to turn the world back."

"It's okay, Doctor Zhuang has done his best." Yan Huamao said respectfully.

Doctor Zhuang's eyes fell on Qin Hao: "You are also familiar with medical principles?"

"Understand." Qin Hao said neither humble nor arrogantly.

"Can you question Zhuang's diagnosis?"

"I dare not, it's just that those who practice medicine cannot believe it. Doctor Zhuang may not be able to do it, but no one in the world can do it."

"What a big tone!" Doctor Zhuang took a deep breath: "Since that's the case, Mr. Yan, please ask this young man to diagnose Mr. Yan, so that I can understand what you call the great world."

"There is no need, I believe Doctor Zhuang." Yan Huamao looked at Qin Hao's eyes, for some reason he was always panicked.

The intuition told him that this young man must not let the old man see him.

"Mr. Yan really trusts Doctor Zhuang. Could it be that he has something to do with Doctor Zhuang? No one in the Yan family knows now. The one who most hopes for Mr. Yan to return to the west is you, Yan Huamao!"

presumptuous!

Yan Huamao's eyes turned cold, like a blade. Did he never expect this young man to say this blatantly and break up completely with him?

Yan Fengjiao pulled Qin Hao.

Qin Hao said indifferently: "Mr. Yan is joking. No one in the Yan family knows. Old Master Yan prefers the eldest house, but the eldest house died bizarrely ten years ago. Fortunately, the eldest house has descendants left behind. The old man still has this energy to cultivate the new successor of the Yan family. But at this moment, Old Master Yan was poisoned again. Humph, Old Master Yan has martial arts cultivation. I am afraid that only those who are close relatives and trustworthy will have the chance to poison..."

"What do you want to say!" Yan Huamao clenched his fists lightly, and he promised that if this guy dared to say something more, he would not kill him.

"What I want to say is, is it that Mr. Yan wants to usurp the throne, kill the eldest son, and poison Mr. Yan, in order to get the entire Yan family... Only in this way can we explain that Mr. Yan does not allow anyone to approach Mr. Yan." Qin Hao said in his heart.

The entire Yan family fell silent.

It's terrible cold.

This boy is really brave enough to say it.

"Ha." Yan Huamao was also a hero. He knew that Qin Hao said these heart-killing words to force him to go in and see the old man.

Although Yan Huamao did not believe that a young man could save the old man, after ten years of planning, Yan Huamao did not allow any other possibility.

"Turn out! Violators, kill them!" Yan Huamao said coldly.

"Second brother!" Yan Fengjiao was shocked.

Qin Hao's eyes also narrowed, it seemed that there was an indispensable battle.

Just when the sword is at a loss.

Suddenly, a very weak voice came from the inner room: "Come in."

Old man!

Yan Huamao's eyes narrowed, this old man is immortal!

"Since the old man has spoken, please, please." Yan Huamao said lightly with a calm face.

Then Yan Fengjiao led Qin Hao and others into the inner room.

Yan Huamao was slowing down a little, raised his head slightly, looked at the sky that became a little gloomy, and instructed: "Order people to block the entire Yan family, no one is allowed to enter or leave. If things change, you know what to do."

"clear."

Yan Huamao sneered and then stepped into the inner room.

In the inner room, a white-haired old man lay on the spacious big bed, wrinkles crawling all over his body, his shriveled hands and feet did not have a trace of vitality, but his deep eyes were still shining with light.

Who would have thought?

Yan Qiang, who dominated the entire Tianfu in the past, would have fallen to this point today.

on one's last legs.

Qin Hao could see at a glance that Mr. Yan was now supported by one breath, and now he is at the end of his strength.

This poison has wiped out most of its vitality.

Today may be the day of its end.

"Dad!" Yan Fengjiao was so angry that his father was so heroic and heroic in the past, but now he ended up in such a miserable and miserable situation.

Yan Qiang opened his mouth and tried all his strength, but he still couldn't say a word.

Qingcheng had already put the stethoscope on Yan Qiang and frowned. Old Master Yan Qiang's condition was even worse than before. The toxin had destroyed almost all his vitality.

As a doctor, there is no way to make a comeback.

Qingcheng shook his head regretfully.

Yan Huamao raised his lips proudly and said coldly: "You have seen the situation of the old man, stop tossing, I will support the whole Yan family for the old man. Feng Jiao, why don't you go out yet!"

Yan Fengjiao showed despair.

She understood that the old man and the eldest son were in the same lineage as each other, and it was over.

At this moment, Qin Hao's hand was placed on Mr. Yan's wrist and raised his eyebrows: "It's so cruel, so poisonous."
Chapter completed!