My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Deng Juebao suddenly thought about using the Holy Spirit Stone to make things difficult for Gu Fenghua and the others, but after a second thought, he gave up the idea. Gu Fenghua was good at appraising treasures. He had seen it with his own eyes. She had earned countless Holy Spirit Stones at an auction house alone. As the young master of the Jun family of the Kuchan Sect, that fair and fat man must have a lot of money.

Others may have a headache due to the high room fee for staying in Donghuang Pavilion, but they definitely won't. If you use this matter to make things difficult for them, aren't you humiliating yourself?

Besides, Lu Fangyuan and them were old friends. With his support, what would happen even if they couldn't get the Holy Spirit Stone?

"Lu Fangyuan, you can protect them for a while, but you can't protect them forever. I want to see how many days you can protect them!" Deng Juebao became angrier as he thought about it, and angrily yelled at Lu Fangyuan's background. .

Lu Fangyuan's steps paused slightly, and his expression sank slightly.

Although he quickly returned to normal and continued to lead Gu Fenghua and others upstairs with a smile, this subtle change still did not escape Gu Fenghua's eyes.

It seems that what Deng Juebao just said was not just a casual remark to vent his anger. Lu Fangyuan must also be in a lot of trouble, right? Gu Fenghua vaguely guessed.

While Gu Fenghua and others were walking upstairs with Lu Fangyuan, Deng Juebao stood in the middle of the hall downstairs, looking at Feng Zhongshan and then at the guards, his expressions filled with sadness, anger and sadness.

Duan Qingyun was still guarding outside, but with Lu Fangyuan wholeheartedly protecting him, it was obviously impossible for him to drive Gu Fenghua and others out of Donghuang Pavilion. How should he explain to him?

"Master Deng, you don't have to worry. No matter how arrogant and domineering Duan Qingyun is, he may not really dare to destroy our Donghuang Pavilion. What's more, with this pavilion protection formation, he still won't be able to destroy Donghuang Pavilion." Seeing the sadness on Deng Juebao's face, it was not difficult for Feng Zhongshan to guess what he was thinking and comforted him.

"Master Deacon, we will defend Donghuang Pavilion to the death. If Duan Qingyun wants to make trouble for you, he will have to step on our bodies." A group of Donghuang Pavilion guards also said.

Even outsiders, as long as they pay enough Holy Spirit Stones to live in Donghuang Pavilion, they will fight to the death to protect them, let alone their own deacons. Even after comparing the performances of Lu Fangyuan and Deng Juebao, they both had some contempt for the latter, but they would never violate their duties - they were protecting not only Donghuang Pavilion, but also the eternal reputation of Donghuang Emperor!

After hearing their words, Deng Juebao smiled bitterly. He did not doubt what Feng Zhongshan and the guards said, and he also knew that as long as he hid in Donghuang Pavilion, Duan Qingyun might not be able to defeat him. However, if he could hide for a while, could he hide for the rest of his life? He would always leave Donghuang Pavilion. A day in the Imperial Pavilion.

Duan Qingyun gave him half an hour today, which was actually enough to give him face. If he didn't give him an explanation, he would never give up. If it were another envoy, there might be some room for change, but if it were Duan Qingyun, there would be no room for change at all.

"Forget it, I'd better go see him." Seeing that half an hour was coming, Deng Juebao stamped his feet and finally walked out. The background seemed a bit desolate and tragic.

Seeing this, Feng Zhongshan and the guards didn't have much sympathy. With the prestigious status of Shenghuang Pavilion and his status as the deacon of Deng Juebao Wuji Chamber of Commerce, there was no need to be as groveling as Duan Qingyun.