My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Since they can tame a powerful ancient ferocious beast like Gui Che into a pet, the art of taming animals is certainly not that weak. They also know this kind of natal soul contract very well, and they can easily guess the reason: there is no doubt that, Gu Fenghua obtained the soul mark they left on Gui Che and refined it.

If it's an ordinary soul brand, that's it. Even if Gu Fenghua refines it, it won't be of much use, and it won't do any harm to them. But don't forget that what they left on the ghost car is the contract brand. As long as it is refined, not only life and death will depend on Gu Fenghua's thoughts, but if Gu Fenghua dies, they will also die. Of course, if they died, it would have no impact on Gu Fenghua at all.

Otherwise, why is it called a master-servant contract? There are so many slaves who have died for their masters. When have you ever seen a master die for his slaves?

After thinking about it, even if Gu Fenghua didn't speak, they all knew what they should do.

"I can't help myself, so I can't help myself, haha..." Qiu and Chen wanted to ask again, but they knew that they had no time. They laughed loudly with sad and angry faces, but they only laughed twice, and their heads shook. Alas, no more sound.

Wisps of faint golden light escaped with vitality and quickly disappeared between heaven and earth.

Two powerful men of the third level of Emperor Saint died. Until they died, both of them still had their eyes open, filled with unwillingness and regret.

Weng Yuanming and Qiu Chen didn't have much friendship. They just used people's money to eliminate disasters. Over the years, they had done some shameful things for others. They had long been used to life and death. They didn't feel ashamed. They turned towards Duanmu Qingming. Go.

This guy's luck was pretty good. He managed to save his life under the joint sneak attack of the Three Saints of Moyun.

But this is also thanks to Gu Fenghua, because Gu Fenghua's order was to kill them, so none of the three saints of Moyun dared to let go. Forget about the others, the strength of Qiu and Chen, the third-grade emperor saints, is not weak. If they cannot kill with one blow and give them a chance to escape, even the third-grade saints of Moyun may not be able to catch up with them.

Therefore, a few people had a tacit understanding and used all their strength to deal with Qiu and Chen, while using much less force on others, giving him a chance to survive.

Of course, this is only temporary. At this time, Duanmu Qingmingyue was seriously injured, and the Holy Pearl between his eyebrows was in chaos. If it were not for the Holy Soul Pearl, he would have died long ago. The other Sword Cauldron Sect disciples were not so lucky. They all had their hearts broken and died, lying beside them in a mess.

"What do you want to do? I am the young master of Jian Ding Sect. If you dare to take action, Jian Ding Sect will never let you go." Seeing the three people approaching step by step, Duanmu Qingming was half lying on the ground, dragging his seriously injured body, like It moved backwards with difficulty like an earthworm, screaming with fierceness in its mouth, but there were already tears in its eyes.

As he moved, he left a pool of yellow water wherever he passed.

I was so frightened that the young master of the Sword and Cauldron Sect was so frightened that I peeed. It's no wonder that no one would have thought that the helpers hired with a lot of money would suddenly turn against them and give them a fatal blow with a sneak attack from behind. The two strong men of the third level of the Emperor's Saint were so confused and even completely helpless. Those who resisted at all died in their hands. Duanmu Qingming has been pampered since he was a child. He has never experienced such a scene. It is strange that he is not afraid.