"I don't want to hurt anyone, so let your clan leader come out!"
Feng Hao had no hostility toward other members of the Cheng family and asked people from the ancient Cheng family to report the news.
She lowered her head and glanced at Cheng Cheng in her arms. Her beautiful eyes were tightly knitted, and her hands fell down weakly. She was no longer breathing, but Feng Hao forced her to keep her life in her body.
He felt that if the Cheng family was old, there might be a way to save Cheng Cheng.
Spiritual energy is the source of all things on the earth and can arouse people's vitality. Just like his Wu Yuan in Tianwu Continent, he can also kill people and save people.
"You want to deal with my clan elder?"
A member of the Cheng family looked pale. If the clan elder dies, the Cheng family will be completely destroyed, and its resources will be divided among other ancient clans in Huashan.
"I won't tell you where the clan leader is. Even if you massacre the entire city, you won't find him."
Another member of the Cheng family is very courageous and would rather die than surrender. In the face of righteousness, what does his personal life mean?
"Do you think I want to kill your clan elder?"
Feng Hao couldn't laugh or cry. He was now anxious to find the person with the highest cultivation level in the Cheng family, because the chance of rescuing Cheng Cheng would also increase.
But these people from the Cheng family thought they were here to kill people, and they immediately became very confused and said seriously: "Cheng Han, a member of your Cheng family, killed Cheng Cheng. I had no choice but to kill this person. Now I want to see him."
You clan elders are here to save Cheng Cheng."
Feng Hao was helpless. He didn't want to explain, but it was about the life of the person in his arms, so he had no choice but to explain.
"You didn't kill Cheng Cheng?"
Some people suspected that they were standing on the streets of the ancient city, each holding weapons and ready to die.
But Feng Hao's words made them hesitate.
But no one saw what just happened and didn't know whether what Feng Hao said was true or false.
"I think he can believe it. I watched Ancient Gods War. He played the role of Huangdi Xuanyuan who defeated Chi You's army. Anyone who can perform that kind of temperament will not be a villain."
"Yesterday's plane incident in SH City, he saved more than 200 families by himself. This is an amazing feat. If he were a murderer, he would not rescue them."
Some members of the Cheng family chose to believe Feng Hao and put down the weapons in their hands. After all, there was no difference between putting down the weapon and not putting it down. Could it be possible to stop Feng Hao?
Right now, choosing to believe may make Feng Hao soften his heart and not really hurt the clan elder.
"Since Cheng Cheng has been killed and the clan elders have not come out, we must know that people cannot be resurrected after death, and upgrades are cut off, and it is useless for the medical saint Hua Tuo to be alive."
An older man from the Cheng family stood up. He was leaning on a cane and his body was shaking slightly, which was a sign that his life was not long.
"Mr. Cheng, why are you out?"
A middle-aged man stepped forward and supported him. The other Cheng family members also looked worried. It was obvious that the old man had high prestige.
Feng Hao looked at him and said: "Cheng Cheng's vitality has been left in my body, but I can't save her. Since you are a pharmacist, you can try."
Feng Hao hugged Cheng Cheng and walked towards Medicine Master Cheng.
He suddenly made a move, which affected the nerves of the Cheng family members. Medicine Master Cheng was the most precious treasure of the Cheng family, second only to the clan elders in importance, and there could not be any mistakes.
A total of seventeen or eighteen people lined up in three rows and stood in front of Cheng Yaoshi, with firm eyes.
"The vitality in Cheng Cheng's body cannot be preserved for long. She is very simple. She brought me to your Cheng family because she wanted the Cheng family to be able to make friends with me. Since you can sit back and watch her die, I have nothing to say."
Feng Hao was disappointed and stopped.
If it weren't for the trace of intolerance in his heart, he might have left.
"What are you doing? How do you treat the distinguished guests when they arrive? Cheng Cheng is the granddaughter of the clan elder, do you want to sit back and watch?"
The old man behind the Cheng family scolded him and kept tapping the ground with his cane, asking these people to get out of the way.
He walked slowly and approached Feng Hao. His old body seemed to be ready to collapse at any time. This scene made the hearts of all the Cheng family jump to their throats.
"Little brother, can you let me take a look at Cheng Cheng?" Medical Master Cheng said in a hoarse voice, breathing a little quickly.
"good!"
Feng Hao laid Cheng Cheng flat on the ground. He looked at Medical Master Cheng and found that soft green light emerged from the other's skinny and calloused hands, which also contained strong vitality.
Medical Master Cheng placed his hands on Cheng Cheng's heart and chest, sometimes his brows were surprised, sometimes furrowed, sometimes sighing, sometimes ecstatic, sometimes shaking his head.
Everyone watching was also itchy.
Can Cheng Cheng be saved?
"The vitality in her body comes from her little brother?" Cheng Yaoshi stared at Feng Hao, his eyes suddenly brighter and clearer than ever before.
"Yes, what?" Feng Hao looked at the old man in confusion, feeling his scalp numb.
There was something wrong with this look, as if he was seeing a lover. Thinking of this, Feng Hao felt all over his body and wanted to stay away from Cheng Yaoshi.
"Ahem, little brother, you have the rare qualification of being a pharmacist in a thousand years. I can't save her, and the clan elders can't save her, but little brother, if you inherit my mantle, you can definitely save her."
Medical Master Cheng looked at Feng Hao expectantly. He had looked for countless people in the Cheng family, but no one could inherit his mantle.
Until just now, through the vitality left in Cheng Cheng's body, he learned about Feng Hao's qualifications, and he was simply the successor he dreamed of.
"You clan elders can't save her? But if I inherit your mantle, I'm afraid Cheng Cheng's vitality will have passed by then."
Feng Hao's eyes dimmed. Is it really impossible to save Cheng Cheng?
This was a simple girl, innocent and sweet. He didn't want Cheng Cheng to die at the most beautiful age. She should have a happy future.
"Actually... my mantle is not a rare inheritance, it is just the simplest technique. It relies on the vitality in the human body. To put it simply, it uses its own vitality to let the injured person's vitality circulate in the body through techniques, thereby doing things.
To wake up.”
Cheng Yaoshi smiled bitterly and said: "Of course, I won't force it. After all, while saving people, I will also suffer irreparable trauma. My vitality is almost exhausted, and soon... I will pass away."
"Let me try it!"
Feng Hao had no reason to refuse. Since it didn't take much time to learn Cheng Yaoshi's techniques, he could give it a try, and speaking of vitality, with his five magical powers and attributes, his vitality would never fade away.
"well!"
Cheng Yaoshi's eyes were about to shine brightly, and he seemed to be several dozen years younger. His energy suddenly became more energetic. Then he motioned for Feng Hao to sit down, and pointed the green-lit index finger of his right hand towards Feng Hao's eyebrows.
The green light was soft and full of life, and there was no murderous intent in Cheng Yaoshi's brows, so Feng Hao did not resist. If he guessed correctly, this might be a means of passing on the power.
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