My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Not only him, Qi Zongwang, Fu Guanyun and others also fainted, and their minds were confused. Is the person in front of me really the proud envoy who is famous all over the world for protecting his shortcomings? If it weren't for Chang Aotian standing in the sky, and the pressure of the emperor could not be faked, they would all wonder if someone was pretending to be someone else.

In addition to being confused, Qi Zongwang was more fearful and uneasy. He could hear that Lord Jun was very dissatisfied with him, otherwise he would not have poured such a bucket of dirty water on his head without any evidence.

"Your Majesty, I swear to God that I have never done anything unscrupulous." Qi Zongwang became more and more uneasy as he thought about it, and hurriedly explained to Chang Aotian.

"You mean I wronged you?" Chang Aotian said with a cold snort.

"I don't dare, my subordinate... my subordinate..." Seeing Chang Aotian's increasingly unkind look, Qi Zongwang was so frightened that he sweated like rain and started to stutter.

"I understand. You must have thought that other people's little girls were beautiful and wanted to do something wrong. That's why you were severely injured by others. I'm right." Chang Aotian looked at Qi Zongwang and then at Gu Fenghua. Suddenly he raised his eyebrows and said thoughtfully.

Poof... Qi Zongwang almost spit out a mouthful of blood. This is where the dirty water is being poured out. It’s like throwing a shit basin over his head!

Putting aside his identity as the leader of the Holy Sect, at his age, he is more than old enough to be Gu Fenghua's great-grandfather and ancestor. How could he be greedy for her beauty and commit evil deeds? If this spreads out, will he never see anyone again?

If it was someone else who was holding the shit basin, he could still argue with him and even fight with him, but it happened to be Chang Aotian who was holding the shit basin... At this moment, Qi Zongwang felt like crying.

"Your Majesty, I don't have any of you. I don't have any of you. I'm so old. How could I do something so erotic that makes me faint?" Qi Zongwang defended with tears in his eyes.

"Humph, no? If you haven't done anything that is not allowed by nature, why would others seriously hurt you for no reason? How dare you make clever words and talk nonsense in front of me, Chang Aotian, and seek death!" Unfortunately, Chang Aotian didn't listen to him at all. He explained, yelled and cursed angrily, and swung his palm fiercely into the air.

An invisible palm shadow shrouded down with overwhelming power.

Qi Zongwang didn't expect that Chang Aotian would take action against him. Of course, even if he expected him, he didn't dare to fight back. In a hurry, he could only use the holy energy to protect his whole body. But even when he was at his peak, he was far from able to compete with Chang Aotian. What's more, his injury has not healed yet, and his cultivation has dropped from the fifth level of Emperor Saint to the third level of Emperor Saint? It would be strange for him to be able to withstand this slap.

Just hearing a muffled groan, Qi Zongwang seemed to be hit by a huge boulder thrown by a trebuchet, and flew heavily out of the hospital. When he landed, there was a crisp sound of "bang", and a piece of blood mist also spurted out.

Lying on the ground, Qi Zongwang tried hard to hold himself up, but he only managed to hold himself up halfway before falling down weakly. Looking up at Chang Aotian, his eyes were filled with reluctance and confusion.

Seeing that the sect leader was seriously injured again, the disciples of the Sword and Cauldron Sect who followed subconsciously moved their feet and wanted to step forward to help Qi Zongwang up. However, seeing the anger on Chang Aotian's face, they immediately stopped, with doubts in their eyes. .

Pei Yiqiu opened his mouth in shock and looked at the master in disbelief.

What the hell is going on?