My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Of course he would not tell others that Junior Brother Zhengfang was poisoned because of his greed, but would blame everything on Miss Luo's despicableness. Of course, this is normal. If it were not a despicable and shameless trap, would there be someone who would poison their own food?

In fact, except for Gu Fenghua, Fatty Bai, and Ye Wuse, who are the closest friends, probably no one in the world would believe that Miss Luo would poison her own food. Of course, that was not her original intention. , but the fact is the fact.

"With such strength, he actually poisons, how can there be such a despicable and shameless person in the world!" The two elders He Hong also looked indignant.

Although the Wuji Holy Heaven respects the strong, and the Saint Master pursues all the ways of heaven and earth, and using poison is not considered a despicable act, but when the strength reaches a certain level, you still have to pay attention to your identity. With the power of a sword that is comparable to the second-grade Emperor Saint, it is easy to defeat several ninth-grade Heavenly Saints, but if you still poison them, you will be despised.

"Who are they? If I have a chance, I'd like to see what kind of sect they are and how powerful they are, who can teach such disciples?" Elder He said angrily.

"Disciple... I didn't have time to ask." Zhengyang said ashamedly.

He originally thought that with the cultivation of the four senior disciples at the ninth level of the Heavenly Saint, he would be able to deal with several young juniors easily, so he did not even think about asking about the other party's origin at that time. After the sword was passed, there was no point in asking again. No chance.

"What, you didn't even ask clearly about their origins?" Elder He said angrily.

If your skills are not as good as others, you will lose if you lose. It is not a big deal, but you should at least ask others about their identities.

"When the disciple saw that Junior Brother Zhengfang was poisoned, he was anxious to force them to hand over the antidote. He didn't have time to ask more questions." Zhengyang explained, finally finding a reasonable reason for himself.

"Alas..." After hearing such a reason, Elder He really couldn't get angry.

"Actually, it's not a bad thing not to know their origins." Elder Hong said thoughtfully, stroking his long beard.

"Oh?" Elder He looked at him doubtfully.

"Elder He, do you want to stop here?" Elder Hong asked.

"This matter is related to the rise and fall of our Broken Moon Sect. How can we give up so easily? At worst, we can do it ourselves." Elder He said with a cold snort without hesitation.

The power of a sword can be compared to that of a second-grade Tiansheng. It should not be underestimated. If there is no defense, ordinary Emperor Saints will probably suffer a little. But with defense, it is completely different. With absolute strength to suppress the opponent, I am afraid that the opponent will use There was no chance for that sword strike, so how could he take the other party seriously?

"Since we don't want to give up, we have to consider how to deal with the aftermath." Elder Hong said meaningfully.

Elder He put away his contempt and his expression became serious.

"At such a young age, the other party has been able to cultivate to the eighth and ninth levels of the Heavenly Sage. With one sword, he has the power of the second level of the Emperor's Saint. I am afraid that he has a lot of background. If we really find out their origins, we are afraid that It's inconvenient to take action. We don't know anything now. Even if we accidentally offend someone, it's excusable. As long as we don't hurt them too seriously, even if their master asks for an explanation, we won't be held responsible. It's just an apology. Just apologize." Before Elder He could speak, Elder Hong continued.

"Elder Hong's words make sense, but I had forgotten about this." Elder He said with sudden realization.