Although I didn't meet Feng Chuan much, my handsome face was deeply engraved in the minds of the monk, Taoist priest and Daidal.

When their eyes twitched, they each felt sympathy. Feng Chuan, who was walking on the road, was stunned at this moment.

strangeness……

It is said that it is already strange to meet monks, Taoist priests, and Dedaer at the same time, not to mention that the three of them gathered together and pointed at Feng Chuan.

Is Feng Chuan the dirty thing?

Ghosts and monsters?

Not only Daidal was confused, but even the monk and the Taoist priest were confused. Daidal was even more wondering, what abilities do these two masters have to kill Feng Chuan?

While he was wondering, an unexpected major event suddenly occurred.

"Ku~"

For some reason, a car in the middle of the road suddenly lost control. It circled rapidly and ran towards it without saying anything.

Seeing the unusual movement behind him, Feng Chuan, who was stunned, immediately rushed out alertly, but he forgot that there were Wu Hua who was working part-time and two other Sea-training students next to him.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

A terrifying sound of impact sounded in an instant.

——Feng Chuan avoided in the flash, but Wu Hua and the other two students did not react so quickly.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The car that was rapidly moving finally stopped moving. The two students were knocked away and fell to the ground and grinned in pain. But at least they could move and make sounds, while Wu Hua fell in front of the car without moving.

What's going on?

People passing by surrounded him and a young man with quick reaction had already taken out his cell phone to call the emergency number.

Oops!

Feng Chuan was still scared. He pressed his chest with one hand and looked at Wu Hua who was lying in front of the car. However, after only three seconds, Feng Chuan walked towards Wu Hua anxiously.

At this moment, the sharp energy in the body was burning, boiling and rushing towards the fingertips. Feng Chuan wanted to use the externalization of sharp energy to start the treatment. Although Wu Hua did not have any potential for practicing during the pattern, although everything related to the pattern was the secret of this world.

But, so what?

Rescue Wu Hua is the most important thing now, and you don’t care about anything else.

Feng Chuan squatted down and gently covered Wu Hua's shoulder with his palms. At this moment, Wu Hua was already angry. She didn't know that Feng Chuan was beside her, nor did she know that many eyes were staring at her.

Blood!

Blood oozed from Wu Hua's forehead. Although the amount of blood was not large, it still looked scary.

Feng Chuan roughly checked Wu Hua's wounds, and there were several obvious external injuries, but what really threatened life should be internal injuries and wounds gushing out of blood on his forehead.

"What is that person doing? Is it a doctor?"

"It doesn't look like it, how could the doctor put his palms on his shoulders?"

"I think it's just a psychopath."

"Maybe, he wants to take the opportunity to take advantage of the situation."

"Who can't take anyone to death? Besides, the girl who was hit is not pretty, and her breasts are very flat."

"Tsk, what kind of pervert is there in this era?"

The crowd whispered. Feng Chuan ignored them and said whatever they said. Feng Chuan was just concerned about externalizing his sharpness.

When you are tattooed, you are born with the ability to heal, and the higher the level, the stronger the healing ability. However, this kind of treatment is often the most effective for you, because each sharpness is different, and your sharpness is definitely more suitable for you.

Secondly, it can also treat other lines. After all, everyone has developed sharpness and has certain matching factors.

However, it is difficult to say whether it can be used for treatment for ordinary people. Even if it can be cured, it will definitely be half the result with twice the effort.

Is it half the result with twice the effort?

Feng Chuan can't take care of that much now, so I'll try my best first.

"Buzz~buzz~"

The sharpness of the rolling spirits externalized from Feng Chuan's palm to Wu Hua's shoulders. The sharpness of the spirits were mellow and gentle, but Wu Hua's body still chose to reject them.

The surrounding melon-eating crowds must not see the flow of sharp energy. They all thought that Feng Chuan might have a problem, either a pervert, a pervert or a psychopath.

However, Feng Chuan knew very well that his healing ability during the time of the tattoo was helping Wu Hua. Although he had half the result with twice the effort, as long as Feng Chuan worked harder, he could increase the probability of Wu Hua's survival.

He looked at Wu Hua silently. At this moment, Wu Hua still couldn't move, his face looked ugly, and his lips were purple.

...

In the police branch, which is only a few meters away, the logistics female police officer and several other young police officers have already come out to help. Although they can't help, from a psychological point of view, the police have a little more sense of security.

The ambulance and accident exploration vehicle were on the way, but Deadal sat in the room with his lips trembling and asked, "Two masters, are you sure you have a right judgment?"

"It should be nothing wrong." The monk replied with a swollen face and a fat man.

"But I know the young handsome guy you are pointing to. This person is not simple. If I have to mess with him, I might as well continue to work in another place, even if I demoted me." Deadal said his heart.

"We are referring to the girl beside him, the one who was hit by a car." The monk said stubbornly.

"Yes, that girl is a dirty thing." The Taoist priest immediately agreed.

"But it's obvious that if Feng Chuan and that girl were together, if Feng Chuan knew that it was you two who made the car suddenly hit, the consequences would probably be very serious. Moreover, it would also affect me."

Dedal was breathless when he said this.

"No, no, no..." The monk waved his hand quickly, "It's not that I can make the car come, it's just an accident, an ordinary accident."

"Accident!" Dedal looked sad, "It's only been how long I've been transferred to this site, two homeless men died and were sucked dry in the jurisdiction. Then a car crashed into a wall, and today I'm going to hit the door."

"I promise it's just an accident." The monk hurriedly said.

"Accidental and unexpected! Could it be that I am so bad? Is Feng Shui so bad?" Daidal wailed.

"Anyway, if Feng Chuan comes to the door, don't say we are casting spells." The Taoist priest reminded him and the monk. Of course, he knew that Feng Chuan would definitely not be able to provoke him.

When Deadal heard this, he looked at the monk and the Taoist priest in surprise and said, "Why can't you say it? Do you ask me to take the blame alone?"

"You just said nothing happened. It was just a coincidence that we walked to the door. Don't say anything about casting spells. At worst, we will return half of the money to you." The monk said hurriedly.

"What?" Dedal glared.

"It's okay to return all!" The Taoist priest said in a hurry.

At the same time, Feng Chuan is still using external sharp energy for treatment.

Looking at Wu Hua whose life was hanging on the line, Feng Chuan thought, if he hadn't seen the monk, Taoist priest, and Daidar before, then Feng Chuan wouldn't be stunned, would he have a chance to save Wu Hua?
Chapter completed!