My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Profound Sage Grade One! Apparently, this thin, well-proportioned young man was Lin Zhentang, the son of Shopkeeper Lin. Gu Fenghua was a little surprised to see his first-rank Profound Sage cultivation. Without the support of the sect, he could have such a cultivation by himself, even in the Promise Heaven.

It seems that Lin Zhentang's aptitude is indeed good. During the years he stayed in Qingshuang Jianzong, his foundation was really good. Although the sect was destroyed many times in the past few years, it was not all fruitless. The more important thing is to practice hard.

It's a pity that his cultivation is good, but the opponent's strength is stronger, and his meridians and internal organs were injured with just one palm.

"I really didn't lie to you. It's obviously a fair business. So many people have seen it with their own eyes. How can you accuse a good person?" Although the injury was serious, Lin Zhentang was extremely stubborn.

"If you still don't admit it, then I'll hit you until you admit it!" The young man on the opposite side sneered and slapped again.

"Don't!" Seeing that his son was seriously injured, apparently unable to resist, shopkeeper Lin was so anxious that he threw himself on Lin Zhentang without even thinking about it.

Like the vast majority of people in Wuji Shengtian, he also has a little cultivation, but it is only the lowest level of fighting saints. In Wuji Shengtian, there is actually not much difference between such a cultivation level and not having one.

If Lin Zhentang received the opponent's palm, he might not die, but shopkeeper Lin would definitely die.

Gu Fenghua thought that with the opponent's strength, he would definitely not kill an ordinary person, and he should be merciful no matter what he saw, but the opponent didn't intend to stop at all, and that palm still slapped shopkeeper Lin without reservation.

"Father!" Lin Zhentang didn't expect the other party to be so ruthless, and wanted to push his father away in a hurry, but shopkeeper Lin used all his strength to hold him tightly. His meridians were injured and the holy energy was not flowing smoothly, so he couldn't push him away, and his eyes were tearing apart in anger and anxiety.

In desperation, he could only stretch out his palm from his father's side to meet him, but he was seriously injured, and being hugged tightly by his father, this palm was even more powerless. Once the palms met, not only would he not be able to save his father, it would most likely cost his own life.

"Stop!" Seeing the actions of Shopkeeper Lin and his son, Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen were deeply moved by their father-son love, how could they stand by and stand in front of Shopkeeper Lin almost at the same time, and slapped them out.

The air wave rolled over, and the loud noise was like thunder. The young man on the opposite side was shocked and took a few steps back. Fortunately, Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen are not people who do not distinguish between right and wrong. Although they feel sympathy for Shopkeeper Lin and Lin Zhentang, they still deliberately suppressed their strength before knowing what happened. Otherwise, the palm of the two will not kill each other, but it will be enough to seriously injure him.

"It's you!" Gu Fenghua and Lornen exclaimed in low voices. After forcing the other party back, they realized that the young man opposite was the one who had formed the beam on the Duyun Feizhou. They remembered that the goatee dog beside him once called him Mr. Chen Yuan.

Originally, they wanted to find out the details of each other, but Yun Feizhou stopped briefly on the way across the wasteland, and this person stayed in the room and did not come out, so Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen gave up this idea. I thought that when we arrived in Dry Chan City, we would go our separate ways, and there might not be a chance to meet again in this lifetime, but we never expected that we would meet again so soon.

No wonder the ancients said that Yuanjia Road is narrow, and they were right.