My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Although Tang Junhou shouted to kill them as soon as they met, Gu Fenghua could see that he actually had no intention of killing people. At most, he just wanted to teach them a lesson and regain some face. His nature was far from that. Extremely vicious. Moreover, when Lu Xiuwen and others arrived, Tang Junhou not only refused to join forces with them, but also turned to defend them.

Although a large part of the reason was the fine tradition of Yelang Sect disciples' arrogance and arrogance, but there was indeed a bit of affection for his hometown, and Gu Fenghua's impression of him had also changed a bit, at least he didn't want to see his body exposed in the wilderness.

Returning to the place where they had just fought, they saw Tang Junhou and the others still lying motionless on the ground, with the blood gushing from their mouths staining a large area of ​​the ground red.

"Oh, this guy is quite pitiful. Should we send the news of their death to Yelang Sect? By the way, he is also the young master of the Tang family, so he should send the news of his death to Tianji Continent." Thinking of the tragic scene just now. And thinking about the tragic scene, those past events that were long gone and treated as a joke by them, Luo Enen also felt a bit of compassion for Tang Junhou's tragic fate, and said sympathetically.

"Let's bury the person first. We'll talk about other things later when we have the opportunity." Gu Fenghua said.

She didn't mind doing something to help Tang Junhou, as the deceased was the most important. However, the Yelang Sect has been cultivating in isolation since ancient times. It is not easy to find the location of their sect. As for the Tianji Continent, they don’t know when they will be able to return. The matter of summons can only depend on chance.

"Well, let's bury people first." Fatty Bai took out a delicate shovel and started digging a hole.

Qin Haofang and others were slightly startled and looked at Fatty Bai with strange eyes. As a holy master, how could he carry a shovel with him, let alone a master of the eighth level of Heavenly Saint. It seems that this fat man has done a lot of things to destroy corpses and eliminate traces.

"What's wrong, why are you looking at me like this?" Fatty Bai noticed the strange looks of several people and asked inexplicably.

"Nothing, nothing. Master Jun, do you want to help?" Qin Haofang said quickly, looking at Fatty Bai with a bit of awe.

Look at how skillful and easy other people are digging holes. How many holes do you have to dig and how many people do you have to bury before you can develop such a good technique?

By the way, people often ask which company has the best mining technology, and now they know the answer.

"No need, I can do it myself. I'm familiar with this." Fatty Bai said confidently.

Isn't it just a matter of digging a few holes? He was used to digging stoves and burying pots in the wild. It was just a matter of digging a few holes. Why did he need help from others?

As a result, Qin Haofang and others looked at him with even more awe. This self-confidence can be seen in others. The cruelty of this fat uncle is evident!

"Okay, now you can lend a hand and start burying." Soon, Fatty Bai dug several large pits and said to Qin Haofang and others.

"No, I'm already like this, why do you have to kill them all!" At this moment, Tang Junhou suddenly turned over and sat down together, wailing with sorrow on his face.

"It's okay to stab us to death with a sword, but you're still buried alive. Are you being unreasonable?" His nephews also got up and started howling.

Fake corpse! Everyone around was startled, and Qin Haofang and others suddenly retracted their half-stretched hands.

Tang Junhou and others were already seriously injured. When they rushed to bite Lu Xiuwen, they seemed to have a flashback, and then they were slapped one after another by Lu Xiuwen. Even those who were in the realm of Emperor Saints would probably not be able to escape death if they were hit so hard by Lu Xiuwen, let alone a few Heavenly Saints?