My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"What are you talking about? How dare you insult me? How dare you insult me, Zhen Fengliu!" The old monkey jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on and screamed at the top of his lungs.

"What do you guys do with your eyes? You actually let people like this come to the gate of the sect and yell and scream, and you're not afraid of making people laugh. If you see someone with a brain like this in the future, just chase them away. Don't bother them. I'm waiting for you to be clean." Zuo Hong'an ignored him and scolded several young disciples guarding the door while waving his hands as he walked away. His impatient movements were like swatting away flies.

"Yes, Lord Sect Master." Seeing Zuo Hongan's unhappy expression, the young disciples hurriedly bowed and responded.

"Stop, stop, you dare to insult me ​​and slap me!" When Zuo Hongan said this, Old Man Zhen became even more furious, rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward.

"Seeking death!" He Yandao shouted and flew forward to meet him.

Although it is only a temporary residence, it also represents the majesty of the sect. How can any cat or dog attack the sect leader?

The disciples who were guarding the gate had just been scolded by the sect leader, and they hated the old man who looked like a monkey. Before He Yandao could make a move, they drew their swords at the same time and stood in front of him.

"Bang, bang, bang..." In the muffled sound, several people were shot away by Zhen Fengliu at the same time, leaving several blood mist in the air. After landing, they struggled a few times, but they could no longer get up.

Such fast movements, such powerful palm power! He Yandao never imagined that this old man who looked like a skinny monkey would have such strength. Although the disciples who were guarding the gate were not very strong, since they were qualified to come to Qingqiu Gorge with them, they were not too bad. They all had the cultivation of Tiansheng 6th and 7th grade. In front of this old man , unable to even take a single move.

Just when He Yandao was secretly surprised, Zhen Fengliu had already rushed in front of him, and her two monkey-paw-like palms flew up and down, slapping him one after another.

Fast, too fast! After fighting in person, He Yandao knew just how fast this old monkey was. Even though he had concentrated his mind with all his strength, he was still dazzled by the shadow of the palms. He could only rely on almost instinctive reactions, one palm after another. in front of him.

Another burst of muffled sounds came out, and in just the blink of an eye, the two of them had already exchanged more than a dozen palms, and they were fighting so hard that it was hard to tell who was the winner.

"Okay, okay, this old man is just faster. In terms of cultivation, he is not much better than me. Moreover, my experience over the years has not been in vain. Even if the speed of shooting is not as high as that of me, the reaction is not as good as that of me." No matter how bad he is, he may not be defeated by him." He Fangdao blocked a fierce attack from the opponent, and He Fangdao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and even felt a little complacent.

As an elder, his actual combat experience is much better than that of junior disciples like Lu Xiuwen. Although it is difficult to defeat Zhen Fengliu for a while, there is nothing the opponent can do against him. This is the territory of their Broken Moon Sect. As long as they persist for a while, they will drag the opponent to death in a round-robin battle.

Of course, if the lord of the clan is willing to take action, there probably won't be any need for a wheel battle. But as a sect leader, how could he be as knowledgeable as this old lunatic? If word spread, wouldn't it bring discredit to the Broken Moon Sect? Just leave it to them.