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Chapter 1295 God?

Chapter 1295 Gods.

Quan Yong's vigilant look made Feng Hao wake up from his meditation. He glanced at the whole place and saw a pair of shocked and astonished eyes. He also discovered the source of the noise. Suddenly, he He frowned slightly and walked toward the crowd.

"What do you want to do?"

Several strong men stood in front of Feng Hao, blocking his way. Their expressions were very unkind. Perhaps they had experienced bad things, so their hostility was very strong.

"There are still two people who can be saved. If you delay for a few more minutes, then they really will not be saved."

Feng Hao raised his eyebrows and said calmly.

The woman in white disappeared, so it should be these villagers who saved her.

It is precisely because of this that he wants to rescue him.

After all, this is a life-saving grace.

"What, he's not dead yet."

Hearing these words, a burst of noise broke out in the crowd, especially the women and children who were lying on the four dead men. They all raised their heads and looked at him in shock. There was a light of hope in their eyes, and in a moment, they all rushed towards Feng Hao.

"Please save my husband."

"Please save my father."

When they came in front of Feng Hao, they were about to bow down, but there was an invisible barrier that prevented them from bowing down.

Seeing this scene, the strong men who stood in front of Feng Hao also looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

After all, when they found the young man in front of them in the stream more than ten days ago, he looked like a dead man with a tattered body. But now, in just a few days, he has returned to normal. And being able to stand up and walk is simply a miracle for them.

Therefore, no one doubted that Feng Hao was unable to save him.

After all, he himself is the best example.

Quan Yong stood there, looking at Feng Hao's back, and glanced at the crying women and children. A look of horror flashed in his eyes, and he walked over without much hesitation.

"Let this little brother go over and treat me."

Seeing him speak, several young men slowly moved out of the way.

"Thank you."

Feng Hao cupped his hands and smiled slightly.

"Good work."

Quan Yong also hugged his fist cautiously.

When he discovered Feng Hao in Xixi River, he knew that this person was absolutely extraordinary, and in the following days, it was confirmed that his guess was correct.

Although Feng Hao looked like an ordinary person on the surface, Quan Yong felt that the young man in front of him had an extremely terrifying energy in his body. If it broke out, it would destroy even the heaven and the earth.

He is not from these small villages. He lives in seclusion in this small village only for some unavoidable reasons. Therefore, his exposure to the world is far beyond what people in small villages can match.

He felt an unusual temperament in Feng Hao.

While he was thinking, Feng Hao had already passed through the crowd and came to the four middle-aged men who were not breathing.

"Chi, chi, chi, chi."

After flicking his fingers four times, the four liquid-like medicinal properties penetrated into the hearts of the four people. Then, a faint vitality spread from the bodies of two of them...

The most obvious thing is that there is already a heartbeat on the left chest of the two of them, and under the shocked eyes of everyone, the wounds on their bodies are also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, there are still two people who have not improved at all, and there is still no movement at all.

"Oh my God, he can bring people back to life. Could it be that he is a god from heaven who came down to earth?"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, his eyes filled with horror and enthusiasm.

Suddenly, the villagers looked at Feng Hao differently.

According to rumors, gods are omnipotent and can bring people back to life.

And this was something that only a god could do, but it was accomplished by the young man in front of him.

"Pharmacist, senior pharmacist."

Outside the crowd, the light in Quan Yong's eyes became brighter and brighter, and there was a faint hint of excitement deep in his pupils.

"Please God, please save my husband."

"Please uncle immortal, save our father."

The other two family members of the deceased started crying again, full of sorrow, and wanted to kneel down towards Feng Hao, but there was an invisible barrier holding them back, and they still couldn't kneel down.

"Don't be like this. In fact, I am not a god, just a medicine man."

Being given such a high hat by them, Feng Hao also felt a headache. At the same time, he finally understood why there were so many rumors about gods in this world.

Indeed, in the eyes of ordinary people, his methods are already like those of a god. After all, there are not many heaven-level pharmacists in this world.

"Pharmacist."

All the villagers had confused looks in their eyes.

In their impression, pharmacists can only treat minor injuries and illnesses. It is absolutely impossible for them to have the ability to bring back a person who is no longer breathing.

"really."

Quan Yong's heart trembled, and a flash of enthusiasm flashed in his eyes, "Could it be that... he is an earth-level pharmacist, or even a heaven-level pharmacist."

"When one of them was hit, his heart pulse was cut off, and the other one... was too late. If it had been half an hour earlier, maybe he could have been saved."

Seeing the grief of the families of the two deceased people, Feng Hao felt a little unbearable. This was the true expression of family affection, without any fraud. However, the hearts of the two people had been severed. Even if he was really a god, he would not be able to bring them together. They pulled it back.

"Ahem..."

But at this time, two of the middle-aged men coughed up blood one after another, then woke up and cried with their families.

These are tears of joy.

"Okay, life and death are matters of fate, so don't embarrass this little brother."

Seeing that the family members of the two deceased people had been pleading with Feng Hao, Quan Yong came over and spoke to comfort them.

This time, he encountered something in the mountains, and even he almost came back with his life. At this time, he was able to save two people, which was actually a great blessing among misfortunes.

"Thank you, Master, for saving me."

After hearing the explanations from the villagers, the two rescued young men brought their family to Feng Hao to express their sincere thanks.

In such a small village, the man is everything to the family. If the man falls, the family will undoubtedly be in trouble.

However, this small village is quite harmonious, and the harvest is distributed equally, so no one has starved to death.

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