My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

The dignified young master of Chengyun Valley was so tortured by his wife, and yet his servants found out about it. It was so embarrassing, so embarrassing. As a disciple, Ye Wuse was so embarrassed that he couldn't even lift his head.

"Wusey, don't take it too seriously. In fact, this kind of thing is not uncommon in wealthy families. You grew up in the Ye family, so you should have heard about it. So, think about it, maybe Master Yijie can do this. Just one bite, otherwise why did he give in so easily last night?" Fatty Bai couldn't bear to see his best friend so entangled, so he patted him on the shoulder and consoled him.

But is this really comfort?

Not only Gu Fenghua, but also Ye Yunji, Weng Yuanming and others who had been by his side all looked startled, and the corners of their mouths twitched fiercely.

Ye Wuse, who has always liked to use cold knives, finally got his comeuppance. Fatty Bai stabbed him in the center with a cold knife. He couldn't say a word for a long time. He really wanted to dig a hole in the ground and go down.

Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen were also silent. They came from wealthy families, and they had heard a little bit about the weird habits of the children of those aristocratic families. However, this kind of thing happened to Master Yijie. Thinking about his rough figure and his aura The domineering power of a tiger that can swallow thousands of miles still makes people feel so weird.

They are also more sympathetic to the tragic fate of Master Yijie. A beautiful funeral, this is indeed a beautiful funeral!

With heavy hearts, several people returned to the yard.

After all, the relationship between master and disciple is deep. Although Ye Wuse felt a little embarrassed about Master Yijie, his eyes were more worried.

"By the way, Master Zhong gave me a recipe for elixir last time. I haven't understood it carefully yet. I'll take a closer look at it while I have time." Gu Fenghua glanced at Ye Wuse worriedly and didn't mention it again. Regarding Master Yijie, he took out the Demonic Wood Cauldron again.

Last time at the Zhendan event, Zhong Shizhen gave her a personal elixir recipe. Even though Zhong Shizhen is not well-known in the world of alchemy, he is still a master of alchemy. This elixir recipe took half his life's efforts, but it also has its own mystery. Gu Fenghua took the time to think about it on his way to Chengyun Valley, but he still couldn't figure it out.

Anyway, I have nothing to do at the moment. If I try to refine it, I might gain something. This can also divert Ye Wuse's attention, so that he will not worry about his master all the time and become even more depressed.

"Yesterday's battle with Zhan Jiuzhou, I also had some insights into the Jiutian Magic Thunder Sword. Come and fight with me, handsome man." Luo Enen knew Gu Fenghua's thoughts and waved to Fatty Bai.

"That... that... okay." Hearing Luo Enen's words, Fatty Bai shivered subconsciously, but he only hesitated for a moment and gritted his teeth and agreed.

He knew that Luo Enen's Nine Heavens Fantasy Thunder Sword had nine levels. With her current level of cultivation, it was of course impossible for her to reach the highest level. Finding someone to challenge her was indeed a good way to further improve her sword skills. But she had already comprehended it if she could comprehend it. Now her sword skills have stagnated due to the limitations of her cultivation.

Even though she had some insights from the battle with Zhan Jiuzhou yesterday, her cultivation level had not improved much. How could she break through again with her sword skills? She was just trying to bully him to challenge him.

However, in this way, it can indeed divert Ye Wuse's attention and prevent him from being too worried and ashamed, so after hesitating, Fatty Bai agreed.

"Come on." Fatty Bai pulled out his sword. Looking at that tragic expression, it seemed as if he was about to go to the execution ground.