My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"Don't come over, don't come over..." Dongmen Xu was also very frightened, but he could still be considered a man, a little stronger than Pu Jiaojiao. He didn't collapse to the ground immediately, but was crying. He spoke incoherently, holding the sword tightly and retreating tremblingly.

However, his courage was limited to this. He staggered back a few steps, then his left foot hit his right foot, and he fell heavily to the ground on his back. "Choke", he also pulled out the Wushuang Sword in his hand.

"I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't mean to do it, ah..." Fearing that Luo Enen would misunderstand that he wanted to do something, Dongmen Xu turned pale with fright and hurriedly explained, but he had just explained two The sentence stopped abruptly and let out a shrill scream.

"Ha! Hahahaha..." Looking at the long sword he pulled out, Luo Enen was startled at first, and then laughed loudly.

The Wu Shuang Sword in Dongmen Xu's hand was shattered inch by inch at some point. The sword he pulled out was only three inches long and was not long enough to cut a watermelon, let alone kill someone. Dongmen Xu just held up the three-inch dagger stupidly, with a dazed look on his face that was about to cry without tears.

After Luo Enen thought about it for a moment, he understood what was going on. Previously, Pu Jiaojiaojiao failed to forcefully activate the Eight Wastelands Demon Suppression Map, so she was attacked by the spirit of the ghost dragon beast. She relied on the Wu Shuang Sword to save her life. At that time, everyone thought they were lucky, but they did not know how much they had sacrificed. Heavy price: Wu Shuangjian, which was snatched with 400,000 high-grade Holy Spirit Stones, was destroyed by the power of the monster at that moment.

That was a total of 400,000 high-grade Holy Spirit Stones. Even Miss Luo felt heartbroken for them - didn't you see her squatting on the ground holding her belly, tears about to fall?

Well, it wasn't actually because of heartache, but because of gloating and laughing too cheerfully.

Zhu Sifang and others were also astonished: It was enough to spend 900,000 high-grade Holy Spirit Stones to make Gu Fenghua's wedding dress, but the Wu Shuangjian that had been photographed with a full 400,000 high-grade Holy Spirit Stones was destroyed in this way. This Pu Jiaojiao was unlucky. It's a little too bad, it's like the legendary bad star coming to the world.

No, no, no, it's not bad luck, it's just poor eyesight. It's not good to offend anyone. You have to offend Gu Fenghua. Can you afford to offend a powerful man of the seventh rank of Emperor Saint? Deserve it!

"My sword, my sword!" Dongmen Xu finally came to his senses and let out a heart-rending cry.

"It's okay, the Qiankun Wind and Thunder Cauldron is okay!" At this moment, Pu Duanyang hugged the Qiankun Wind and Thunder Cauldron tightly in his arms and shouted ecstatically after winning the treasure.

Seeing the powerful strength of Gu Fenghua, the seventh-grade Emperor Saint, he thought that the Qiankun Wind and Thunder Cauldron would be destroyed with that sword strike. Who knew that despite his spiritual thoughts checking over and over again, the Jade Cauldron remained unscathed. Pu Duanyang finally shed tears, but it was not because of grief, but because of joy.

Zhu Sifang and others originally thought that the Qiankun Wind and Thunder Cauldron was destroyed. They were startled when they heard his words, and then looked at Gu Fenghua thoughtfully.

After a while, Pu Duanyang calmed down, thought of something, came to Gu Fenghua, bowed deeply, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Miss Gu, for being merciful. I can't thank you enough."

No matter how arrogant he is, he can still think that the Qiankun Wind and Thunder Cauldron is safe and undamaged is no accident, it is entirely the result of Gu Fenghua's mercy.