My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Although their focused swords could not achieve both offense and defense every time, there were quite a few successes over the three days. Tang Junhou has lost count of how many times he was knocked against the wall like this. Even the courtyard wall covered with defense formations showed cracks. It is conceivable that the fate of Young Master Tang will be different again. How miserable it must be.

To be honest, if it weren't for the warmth from the nosebleeds, he would almost not be able to feel the existence of his nose.

"There is no way, you are the weakest, they are too strong. If they do it, if we fail, there will be danger." Gu Fenghua glanced at Ye Yunji and others, and said confidently.

If Ye Yunji or Weng Yuanming and others were to attack, even Ye Wuse would not be able to resist them if they failed, not to mention Luo Enen and Fatty Bai, she would have no choice but to choose Tang Junhou.

"Isn't there still Elder Fang? If that doesn't work, you can still find someone from Tianyun Sword Sect. Please spare me, please. Look at how miserable I am. Is there anyone in the world who is worse off than me?" Tang Junhou pointed at his nostrils where blood was still flowing wildly, and tears were about to fall. That miserable and pitiful look, there was no trace of the arrogance and arrogance of the past.

"Their strength is not too strong, but they are not as talented as you, and they have not learned the Night Wave Dragon Mind Technique, so how can they have such a good physique like yours?" Gu Fenghua said complimentingly.

I have to say that Tang Junhou's current appearance is quite miserable. He is wearing a ragged holy robe, a red belt and a green hat that have flown to who knows where. His nose is bruised, his face is swollen, and there are several big bumps on his forehead. His eyes are full of bloodshot eyes. Gu Fenghua couldn't bear it anymore.

But there is no way, who can resist beating like this except him? Not to mention the Tianyun Sword Sect disciples, even Fang Yunsong, who had reached the first level of Emperor Saint, could not survive three times in the face of the powerful counterattack of her defensive shield. Only Tang Junhou could persist for three full days, and apart from looking a little embarrassed and miserable, he actually didn't suffer much damage. Where can I find this kind of invincible Xiao Qiang?

"No matter how good your physique is, I can't withstand such torture from you. Please let me go. If this continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to save my life." In the past, when Tang Fenghua heard such compliments, Tang Jun Hou was probably flattered and trembling as if he was worth 285,000 yuan, but at this moment he was not at all proud. He only felt a sadness in his heart. He snorted nosebleeds and begged in a sobbing voice.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, even Luo Enen and others couldn't bear it.

"Three!" Gu Fenghua suddenly said.

"What three?" Tang Junhou said inexplicably.

"Three Tianxiang Liushuang Fruits!" Gu Fenghua said.

A medicinal fruit that was green all over and seemed to be stained with a layer of night dew and frost appeared in her hands. Its faint fragrance filled the air and went straight into her heart. As long as she took a sip, she seemed to be able to feel the crisp and sweet taste. Refreshing taste.

"Gudong." Tang Junhou couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Even though he was running around all over the mountains and plains all day long, he had never tasted such a medicinal fruit before.

"Although Tianxiang Liushuang Fruit is only a heaven-level medicinal material, its taste is unparalleled in the world, and it is even praised as a fairy fruit on earth. For this reason, Tianxiang Liushuang Fruit is rarer than many emperor-level medicinal materials, and it can be said to be priceless. It’s hard to find a lot of money in the market, so I think you must have never eaten it,” Gu Fenghua continued.