My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Gu Fenghua carefully touched his Baotou again. When he touched it, it felt... not bad?

Lan Ge's eyes were about to turn into heart shapes, and he couldn't help reaching out and touching Gu Fenghua's bun. This is a serious situation. From Lan Ge's beginning, it was as if a switch had been pressed, and everyone couldn't help reaching out to touch Gu Fenghua's bun.

"Ah, hurry up and stop, I'm your young suzerain! You are disrespectful!" Gu Fenghua hugged his head and shouted.

"That's right, hurry up and stop!"

Lan Ge also howled: "Stop it, you can touch the head of the young master? Oh, it fell apart, I have to tie it again."

Gu Fenghua: ...

Everyone laughed wildly, and then looked at Lan Ge with a face of righteousness with contempt. It's as if she didn't touch it, obviously she touched it first, okay?

Lan Ge quickly tied up Gu Fenghua's hair, still wrapped it with two balls, and gave her two bags with a small flower hairpin on each.

"Our young suzerain is really the cutest in the world." Lan Ge nodded in satisfaction after finishing speaking.

"Okay, let's go." Wen Renjiang coughed twice. He was afraid that if he continued to delay, he would not be able to resist touching Gu Fenghua's bun. Then do you still want to look old?

The group finally set off.

The place assessed by several sects is in a village. This village, called Hidden Dragon Village, got its name because the terrain of the village resembles a dragon. More than a dozen miles away from the village, this is the place to participate in the evaluation this time.

There were still a few days before the evaluation, so everyone stayed at the only inn in the village. It is said that this inn has existed for thousands of years, and it was specially opened for this evaluation.

The inn has a black wooden structure with three floors. Gu Fenghua couldn't help but look at the wall of the inn twice. I don't know what kind of wood this is made of. After so many years, it doesn't show any decay, but it's getting darker and brighter.

When Gu Fenghua and the others entered the inn, there were already two or three people sitting in the lobby of the inn, eating and chatting.

"We want to stay at the inn." Qiao Feiyu stepped forward and said to the shopkeeper of the inn.

"Okay, how many rooms do you want, guest officer? Do you have to go to the room?" the shopkeeper asked earnestly. Judging from the posture of this pedestrian, it should be which sect came to participate in the evaluation. The Zongmen are not ordinary people, and they know that they are very rich.

"Hahaha, shopkeeper, you are so funny, they are all members of the Feitian sect. Where did you get the money to live in the upper house?" Suddenly someone in the hall laughed and said, his tone was full of sarcasm.

Qiao Feiyu turned around and looked coldly at the person who spoke. This voice, he will never forget. The injury he suffered before was caused by this man. This person is Feng Le, a disciple of Guang'anzong, and Guang'anzong is also going to participate in the evaluation this time. And the means they want to win is to use their hands secretly to weaken the strength of other sects. Several other disciples of the official Guang'an sect at Feng Le's table.

Feng Le met Qiao Feiyu's eyes without fear. Not to mention Wen Renjiang who was standing by. Isn't it normal for juniors to have some friction? The meddling of the older generation will change the quality, so as long as this kind of thing is not too much trouble, the old people will not care about it.

Lan Ge and the others also glared at the disciple. All of a sudden, swords were tense in the hall.

"You have to go to the room every day, one room per person." At this moment, a childish voice sounded, which instantly melted the tense atmosphere.