My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

I have to say that Aunt Pu was really full of momentum at this moment, quite a bit like a peerless strong man, especially the word "Feng", which made the world and the earth weep, and made people's ears buzz.

Although none of them had any good impressions of Pu Jiaojiao, everyone was still excited as they were about to see the true appearance and power of the Eight Wastelands Suppressing Demon Map. They all focused their eyes and stared at the ancient and mysterious scroll in the tray.

However, they were disappointed. Aunt Pu's powerful roar echoed in the auction hall for a long time, but the scroll did not move at all.

What's going on? Aunt Pu is making such a big move, why is the Eight Wilderness Demonic Suppression Map motionless? Is she just bluffing? But at this point, what's the use of bluffing? Could she still hope to scare Gu Fenghua to death? Everyone is baffled.

Aunt Pu also stared at the Bahuang Demon Suppression Map with wide eyes and a dull look on her face.

It makes no sense. Not a single hand seal was left in the whole set from beginning to end, and because I hate Gu Fenghua so much, I have never performed at a super level. Why is there no movement at all in the Eight Wastelands Demon Suppression Map?

Impossible, this is impossible! Pu Jiaojiao no longer had the confidence she had before. She felt panicked and a thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead that she had just wiped clean.

"Seal, seal, seal it for me!" Not daring to delay, she made the last hand seal again before the black mist dragon shape completely dissipated.

After recalling it, there should be no mistakes in the previous fingerprints. If there was a mistake, it could only be the last one, which is also the most difficult one.

While yelling, she turned over and typed the last hand seal more than a dozen times. She was so tired that she was sweating profusely. However, the scroll in the tray remained motionless. Seeing the mysterious mist dragon shape gradually disappearing and becoming more and more unreal, Pu Jiaojiao was so anxious that she almost cried.

"Is Aunt Pu better? Can you hurry up? I'm still waiting to cry for you. If you don't hurry up, I won't be able to cry anymore." Gu Fenghua pretended to be sad and said to Pu Jiaojiao. It seemed like she was working really hard to brew her emotions, and she looked like she wanted to cry to Pu Jiaojiao.

"Puch!" Luo Enen was the first to laugh out loud. Fatty Bai and Ye Wuse also couldn't help laughing. Even Liu Sanjue grinned, with wrinkles blooming on his face. He seemed to be dozens of years younger.

Looking at the pretended sadness on Gu Fenghua's face and the playful smile in his eyes, and looking at the black look on Pu Jiaojiao's face, everyone else in the hall was dumbfounded.

They all could see that there was something wrong with Pu Jiaojiao's Xuanwu Dragon Song Jue. Although it had its form, it had no effect. They didn't know how anxious she must be now, but Gu Fenghua still said this. If you want to cry to her, isn't this stabbing her in the heart?

Cruel, this girl is so cruel!

"It's not healed yet." Pu Jiaojiao was hit hard by Gu Fenghua's "auntie" again. However, she was anxious and worried at this time, but she couldn't care less about being angry. She forced herself to calm down, with a dark face, and once again Make handprints from beginning to end.

The mysterious mist dragon shape had completely dissipated, and relying on the last hand seal alone would definitely not be enough, and she could only do it again.

This time, Pu Jiaojiao didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest, and didn't even dare to look at Gu Fenghua again, for fear that she would accidentally be disturbed by the expression on her face that looked happier than whether she was crying or not. The handprints made were also obviously slower and more solemn.

As a result, everyone in the audience stopped smiling, and the atmosphere became solemn.