My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"My lord, please calm down. I didn't expect things to turn out like this. Originally, we had won seven games in a row. Even Fang Shibo's only son was almost abolished by Changfeng. Who knew that Gu Fenghua would appear. With only two swords, Changfeng and Qingyue were severely injured one after another, and even they were defeated, how could the others have the strength to compete with that Gu Fenghua." Shen Gong said with a bitter face.

Recalling that after Luo Changfeng and Feng Qingyue's defeat, the other disciples behaved like pissing and blah blah blah blah, he felt so ashamed that he wished he could just find a hole to drill down.

"How are the two of them injured?" Yue Gushan took a deep breath and asked, holding back his anger.

"I'm afraid it's... I'm afraid it's hard to protect my cultivation." Shen Gong said hesitantly.

"What!" Yue Gushan had only heard that Luo Changfeng and Feng Qingyue were seriously injured, but he didn't know how serious the injuries were, and he was taken aback.

"My lord, let's see for yourself." After speaking, Shen Gong ordered people to lift Luo Changfeng and Feng Qingyue up.

"Changfeng, Qingyue..." Yue Gushan let out a sad cry when he saw the two of them.

At this time, Luo Changfeng didn't have any of the vigor and vigor he had when he was at Shengjia Peak, his face was pale and his cheeks were sunken, and he was so thin that only bones remained. Under the shattering, the body curled up into a ball, and the qi that had been entered earlier was less than the qi that was released. If it were not for the support of the holy pill, it would be impossible to return to the Guanghua Temple alive. With such an injury, let alone the use of cultivation. Whether or not I can stand up in this life is likely to be a problem.

"My lord, my condolences." Shen Gong knew the severity of their injuries, so he could only comfort them in this way.

"My condolences? The two of them are hurt like this, how do you want me to mourn? Get out, get out!" Yue Gushan was trembling with anger, pointing at the gate of the palace and yelling at Shen Gonggong.

Luo Changfeng and Feng Qingyue were both his direct disciples and the only two disciples, all of whom he had placed high hopes on, and even put all his life's effort into. Now that he was hurt like this, how could he mourn?

They are your apprentices, everything you have learned is handed down by you, it's none of my business that they are not as good as others, and it's none of my business to be injured by Gu Fenghua, why are you angry at me? Shen Gong thought angrily. But knowing that the Lord Palace Master has a bad temper, he would slander a few words in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out.

"My lord, do you want to invite Elder Gong to come over again?" Shen Gonggong walked out dejectedly, and when he reached the door, he couldn't help asking again.

"Get out!" Yue Gushan pointed at the gate of the palace and roared again.

Shen Gonggong didn't dare to say one more word, and hurriedly left the hall.

"Boom!" Yue Gushan slammed the palace door shut, turned his head to look at the two disciples again, with two lines of old tears in the corners of his eyes. With such an injury, even a blind person can see that it is useless, so there is no need to ask others to look at it.

"Master Yue, didn't you say that this time the Xinghua Temple's vitality would be severely damaged, forcing Fang Shibo to hand over the position of Hall Master? It seems that your big words were a little too early." At this moment, In the empty hall, a crisp sneer sounded.

A woman in red clothes with a red veil on her face appeared out of nowhere. Looking at her slender and graceful figure, she was obviously young.

"Yue Gushan has met Miss Muyun." Yue Gushan was slightly startled, and he didn't care about the injuries of the two disciples, so he quickly bowed to the girl.

The majestic Lord of the Palace actually saluted a girl respectfully. If outsiders saw this scene, they would be shocked, but the girl accepted it calmly, as if Yue Gushan's salute to her was justified.