"What are you doing!"

Feng Wuyou was pushed away as soon as he moved.

The barbarians of this tribe stared at her angrily.

Grandma is already sick and unconscious, and this woman is still trying to take grandma's eyes. I wonder if it will be more uncomfortable if people do that?

Moreover, turning your eyes like an evil god, and they can't stand it.

"You'd better let it go."

Feng Wuyou frowned.

She took action because the old man kept delivering food to them and taking care of them diligently.

These people stopped him, which would only make the old man's condition worse.

"No need for you!"

The barbarian was still prepared to stare at Feng Wuyou: "Grandma's deadline is here, just let her leave quietly. Don't think of insulting grandma's body."

An older person in the tribe said, "Customer, go, this is the root of the old disease in our tribe.

When you reach a certain age, you will get sick. You can let her go with peace of mind."

Ruzhe also pulled Feng Wuyou: "Every tribe has a lot of taboos, don't meddle in other people's business."

Everyone did not let Feng Wuyou look at this old woman, but Feng Wuyou became rebellious.

"You call this peaceful?"

She pointed at the old woman, whose body was twitching and blood began to gush out of her mouth.

"So what! This is how the old people in the clan go!"

A barbarian shouted: "This is the god who is summoning them!"

"Bad!"

Feng Wuyou swears: "She is sick, I can save her!"

She knew that the barbarians were ignorant, but she did not expect that ignorance would be like this.

It was obvious that they were sick, but they didn't even look at it, and they just said they were going to die.

I also said that this clearly painful statement is to go with peace of mind.

Feng Wuyou has many identities, but the most important identity is always a doctor.

Seeing someone getting sick in front of her, she couldn't ignore it.

“Get out of here!”

She stepped forward and pushed everyone away.

"no!"

Unexpectedly, those people refused to leave at all, and the old man in the lead said directly: "Guest, please don't interfere in our affairs. This is the god who wants to summon her!"

"If the god wants to summon her, she will naturally die. But if I can cure her, it would prove that the god does not want to summon her?

On the contrary, if I kill you now, is that proof that the person God is going to summon is you?"

Feng Wuyou is still dressed as a barbarian, so he is not stupid enough to say here that the gods do not exist, but such threatening words are enough to make the tribe leader look ugly.

There are too few people in this tribe, and there is not even a presbyterian church, and there is only one leader.

"If you don't let me cure her, I will really summon someone on behalf of the gods."

Feng Wuyou acted arrogantly and unreasonable because she could see that no one in this tribe wanted her to save people.

But yesterday she got along with this old woman, she was very kind, except for her slow movements and weaker body, and she had no shortcomings.

How could a person who is kind to others like this be abandoned by the entire tribe?

She always felt that there was something wrong with it.

"Please save her!"

A voice suddenly came out.

"Sister, please save my grandma!"

A teenage girl rushed out and rushed at Feng Wuyou's feet.

"presumptuous!"

The tribe leader yelled out directly: "You dare to go against the will of the gods!"

The little girl wiped her tears and turned to face the leader: "Chief, God is kind, what if it really didn't want to summon my grandma away now?

You just let this sister try it. If the sister cannot cure it, will you let the grandma be taken away by the gods?"

The leader's face was extremely embarrassing, but the little girl said every word that the gods were kind. If he insisted on it, it would seem that the gods were cruel.

He snorted coldly and said angrily: "Then you should save me! I don't believe that anyone who is going to take away by the gods will keep!"

"Thank you, leader! Thank you, leader!"

The little girl gave several breast-to-breasted salutes to the leader, then turned to Feng Wuyou: "Sister, please take a look at my grandma!"

The barbarians lack medical treatment and medicine. The so-called treatment is still at the stage of witch doctors, and they are dancing and dancing when they treat a disease.

If cured, it means that the medical skills are excellent. If it cannot be cured, it means that the will of the gods will.

In such a small tribe, there is not even a witch doctor.

If you get sick, you can only leave it to fate.

Feng Wuyou said that she could cure diseases, which was something that people in this tribe had never expected.

But no matter what, it is a bit more hope.

Feng Wuyou responded, squatted down beside the old woman, and opened her eyes again.

After watching for a while, I took my pulse for her again.

While she was doing these things, the barbarians around her did not leave, but looked curiously.

They want to see how this woman left behind the person chosen by the gods.

However, when they saw Feng Wuyou's technique, the eyes of the leader and several middle-aged men obviously changed.

This is not a wild healing method at all! The wild witch doctors must ask God to treat people.

The methods used are mostly earth, ash, water, fire, and even rattan whipping. There is no such thing as Feng Wuyou.

When they saw Feng Wuyou actually took out a few silver needles from his close body, the surprise in his eyes became even more obvious.

This treatment method is definitely not wild! Who is this woman?

A few people slipped away without a trace.

When they arrived at the hidden room, they eagerly discussed: "This woman is not a wilderness! Where did she come from?"

"Can they be from Tianlan, the Xuanniao tribe?"

Their tribe is weak and deep in the mountains and forests, so they have no idea about the arrival of Feng Wuyou and his group.

But they knew at least that there was a Xuanniao tribe above the wilderness, and that the people here were all foreign tribes.

“How did they come here?

Could it be that there is any plan?"

“How can we manage this kind of thing?

The most important thing now is how to deal with these two people!”

With a word, several people fell into silence.

They are not stupid, these two people are not easy to deal with at first glance.

Especially that barbarian man, he was obviously a warrior.

Their clan is small and weak. Even if they take out all the middle-aged men of the clan to fight, they may not be the opponent of such a warrior.

Moreover, even if you defeat them, it would not be cost-effective if they could kill themselves too much.

They are already weak enough. If a few more men die in the middle of age, they will have no capital to establish themselves.

Maybe it will be annexed by several other tribes.

Once this is the case, their situation can be imagined.

Even though they are the lowest surnames, they are of different ranks between each other.

People like them who have been destroyed in their own clan must be the lowest, and they have to do the hardest and most tiring work.

"Captain, please make an idea."

Several people looked at the old man.

The old man held his beard and pondered for a moment, saying, "Everything has not changed, we will do as we originally planned."
To be continued...