My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

The distance was too far before, so they were not sure. But now that they were so close, they were sure that this was definitely the city-protecting formation or the sect-protecting formation that was under attack.

"Let's go!" Gu Fenghua didn't want to pay attention to Yuan Shaochong and others, and rushed towards the back mountain first.

Luo Enen and Fatty Bai didn't dare to delay, so they quickly left the group of unlucky people behind and followed them.

One after another people were flying by, and only Tang Junhou found a rare opportunity to bully someone. He was not satisfied with it yet, and he still punched and kicked someone reluctantly.

"I asked you to pretend to be X and make you proud. With this little strength, you still have the nerve to run out and embarrass yourself.

It's all for nothing that you have such a good figure, that you have such good looks, and yet you dress like this. Do you know what taste is and what personality is? I'd be sorry for myself if I didn't beat you up. "While beating him, he cursed angrily, feeling like he hated iron for not becoming steel.

Hearing his yelling, Gu Fenghua and others were slightly startled.

If you want to beat someone, just beat them. It's too bullying to talk about taste and personality, isn't it? Besides, do you think you have great taste and personality?

However, when they looked at Yuan Shaochong's thin figure curled up in a ball on the ground, and when they looked at Tang Houzi, who was dressed in a big black robe, red belt and cuckold, they were a little enlightened again.

Obviously, this guy also saw that the figure and appearance of Yuan Shao's flying monkey outside the sky were very similar to his own. In the eyes of outsiders, such a figure and appearance are certainly embarrassing, but in the eyes of the confident Young Master Tang, this is the style of the most beautiful man in the Tianji Continent.

It's rare to see someone who is handsome, powerful, and unrestrained, almost as good as himself. While feeling threatened, Young Sect Master Tang will inevitably feel some sympathy for each other. But this guy is dressed in a vulgar way and has no taste or personality at all. Of course he It's heartbreaking.

No, more than just feeling sad, in the eyes of Young Sect Leader Tang, this is simply a smear on his face!

The more he cursed, the angrier he became, and he kicked Yuan Shaochong hard several times.

"Leave, you don't care about your master's life or death?" Wanting to understand why Master Tang Shao was angry, Gu Fenghua didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and shouted again.

"It's coming, it's coming." Tang Junhou kicked Yuan Shaochong away with a flying kick. He finally breathed a sigh of relief and then followed him contentedly.

Soon, the group of people disappeared into the mountains.

"Young Master, how are you, Young Master?" After a while, the miserable howls all around gradually stopped. Several disciples of the Shengyuan Sect with the highest cultivation level were the first to recover and stumbled to Yuan Shaochong's side.

Tang Junhou's last kick was really not light, and he actually knocked Yuan Shaochong unconscious. Of course, this was all thanks to Ye Wuse. If he hadn't sealed Yuan Shaochong's meridian holy energy when he took action earlier, Tang Junhou might not have been able to take advantage, let alone such a satisfying blow.

Seeing this, several people were shocked and frightened, with tears in their voices. Yuan Shaochong is the sect leader's pet peeve. There are three pros and cons of this. How should they explain it to the sect leader? I'm afraid they will be blamed for their death.

After pushing the palace to activate blood circulation, pinching people's hearts, and feeding the Holy Pill, Yuan Shaochong finally woke up after a lot of effort.

"Don't hit me, don't hit me. I know it was wrong. I won't dare to do it anymore. Please spare me. Don't hit me again. Oh..." The first thing Yuan Shaochong did when he woke up was to mourn. He begged for mercy and cried loudly at the same time.

"Young Master, don't be afraid. They have already left. It's okay." Several Shengyuan Sect disciples quickly comforted them.

Seeing the fear and tears on Yuan Shaochong's face, they all felt sad: This is a once-in-a-lifetime cultivation wizard of the Saint Yuan Sect, a true pride of the emperor, and yet he was beaten like this, so frightened. This is too pitiful.