My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Counting the time, it was already almost two hours. Even if Zhong Lingxiu had really improved in strength, the winner should have been decided long ago.

"Yeah, why did it take so long?" Fatty Bai was also a little confused.

This is not Gu Fenghua's style. According to her habit, victory or defeat is often just a matter of one sword strike. Even if she wants to use Zhong Lingxiu's hand to open the bloodline seal, she shouldn't delay it for so long.

"The longer it drags on, the more miserable Zhong Lingxiu's fate will be, alas." Ye Wuse sighed, somewhat foreseeing Zhong Lingxiu's tragic fate, and at the same time expressed deep sympathy.

"Painful? Haha, you actually said that my sister is miserable? This time, it is Gu Fenghua who is miserable, right?" Luo Enen and Fatty Bai had no objection to Ye Wuse's guess, but Zhong Lingjun couldn't bear it. He laughed out loud.

Although Zhong Lingxiu left him outside the door without saying the reason, judging from his understanding of his sister, he probably wanted to give Gu Fenghua some face, which meant that she had absolute confidence in this challenge. confidence.

In Zhong Lingjun's view, her sister's accidental failure last time had a lot to do with her carelessness and underestimation of the enemy. After all, Gu Fenghua was too young, and no one would have thought that she actually had the cultivation level of the seventh-grade Emperor Saint. But this time, both parties knew each other well, and the elder sister gained a lot from her knowledge of sword skills. In her own words, her strength was completely different from the last time they fought.

Under such circumstances, how could she give Gu Fenghua another chance?

The guy named Ye Wuse in front of him actually dared to say that his sister was miserable. I really don't know what is going on in his mind. Is he a scumbag? Zhong Lingjun felt that he had heard the funniest joke in the world. If it weren't for the fear of making Luo Enen angry and getting a merciless beating, he would have laughed wildly.

Luo Enen and the others said nothing, but looked at Zhong Lingjun with strange eyes. Looking left and right, I really couldn't understand where this guy's confidence came from. The same thought came to my mind: Is this guy out of his mind to have such an idea?

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Zhong Lingjun felt uncomfortable being looked at by several people and asked subconsciously.

"It's nothing. I would like to advise you to prepare the healing pills as soon as possible. You will need them later." Luo Enen said.

"What do you want to do again?" Hearing these obviously threatening words, Zhong Lingjun felt a chill in his body and was so frightened that he quickly took a few steps back and hid behind Fu Qingjiang.

"Look at how useless you are. Don't worry, I won't beat you. I want you to prepare healing pills for your sister." Luo Enen said with contempt.

This guy was too weak. Beating him once was fine, but beating him twice was really no fun, so she didn't bother to do it.

"Hmph." Zhong Lingjun didn't know that he was so despised that he didn't even bother to take action. He didn't dare to argue with Luo Enen. He just snorted and turned away, but his face was obviously full of dissatisfaction.

At this time, an old man with white hair and a red face came quickly. It was Zhu Sifang, the president of the Yunhe Chamber of Commerce.

"Mr. President, why are you here too?" Seeing him walking in a hurry with a worried look on his face, Luo Enen asked curiously.

"I heard that Fenghua and Miss Zhu were competing, so I came to see the fun." Zhu Sifang replied.

He hurried over in a hurry, not just to watch the fun. If he really wanted to watch the fun, why should he wait until now.