My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Under the influence of Lin Yujing and Feng Qirui, the blood in their bodies boiled, and a strong fighting spirit burned in each of them.

Ning Qingshu did not expect that in less than a year, Gu Fenghua would gain such prestige among these young and powerful men and gain such popularity.

He was trained by his grandfather as the future head of the family since he was a child, and he has a good eye for seeing people. Feeling the burning fighting spirit in Lin Yujing and others, he knew that no matter what he said, these people would never take a step back.

"Okay, okay, if that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless. Kill!" Ning Qingshu tore off his disguise and shouted with a ferocious look on his face.

"Kill!" The sound of killing shook the sky, and a magic weapon flashed with a soul-stirring cold light, releasing a cold murderous intention.

"I asked, have you forgotten me?" At this moment, Ning Yu'er swaggered forward a few steps, stood in front of Gu Fenghua, and said with a half-smile.

Ning Yuer! Seeing the fearless look of Mr. Ning, all Fu Qi Tian's subordinates looked stern and stopped subconsciously.

"You only remember that Fu Chutian is a descendant of King Mingjing, have you forgotten that I, Ning Yu'er, am a descendant of King Xiaoyao?

Fu Qitian is dead, are you afraid that you won't be able to explain to King Mingjing? If you kill me, do you think it will be easier to explain to King Xiaoyao?

Do you think that King Xiaoyao is easier to bully than King Mingjing? "Ning Yu'er sneered contemptuously.

Everyone was confused by his three questions in a row. After thinking about it for a moment, there was a dull sound in their heads.

Ning Yu'er didn't say anything. They had really forgotten his existence. At this moment, Mr. Ning strutted forward and stood in front of them. They really had to weigh it up.

After all, Fu Qingtian died at the hands of Gu Fenghua. No matter how dissatisfied King Mingjing was with them, he would only express his anger. But if he killed Ning Yu'er himself, the situation would of course be completely different.

Is Xiaoyao Tianwang easy to bully? Just kidding, none of the four heavenly kings are decisive and decisive. If they were so easy to bully, they wouldn't be able to sit on the throne.

Even if King Xiaoyao had a better temper than King Mingjing, he would never allow his descendants to be torn apart with random swords!

Looking at Ning Yu'er's contemptuous smile, everyone's newly raised fighting spirit quietly subsided, and the fingers holding the sword hilt involuntarily loosened their grip.

"Humph, how can you compare with Mr. Fu? He is the successor designated by King Mingjing himself. What about you? You are nothing but a branch of the Ning family." Ning Qingshu thought when he saw the flashing eyes of everyone. He was anxious and said with a look of disdain.

"Really? If I was just an ordinary child of a branch family, how could my great-grandfather give me the Xiaoyao Divine Sword?" Ning Yu'er pulled out the Xiaoyao Sword with a "swipe" sound and said with a proud look on her face.

Xiaoyao Divine Sword! Seeing the long sword in Ning Yu'er's hand, the other party's expressions became even more serious, and the fingers holding the sword relaxed a little.

"Ning Yu'er, are you shameless? When did my great-grandfather give you the Xiaoyao Divine Sword? You obviously stole it from his old man's study." Upon seeing this, Ning Qingshu was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

"Then why don't you steal one and let me see? Without the acquiescence of my great-grandfather, I could have stolen his most cherished Xiaoyao Divine Sword and brought it out of the Heavenly King's Mansion smoothly?" Ning Yu'er did not deny it, but just disagreed. said.

Ning Qingshu was stunned. He remembered that when Ning Yu'er stole the Xiaoyao Divine Sword and ran away from home, his ancestor was in seclusion and meditating. The head of the family was busy preparing for him to conquer the demons, but he was completely unaware of it.