My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"Begging for mercy, as long as you kneel in front of me, lick my toes like a dog, and beg for mercy like a dog, maybe I will give you a good time." Soft, like the tender words between lovers, but it makes people shudder to hear it.

Qiu Mingxuan looked at Lin Hanyi's bloody face on the stage, his face became paler, and his whole body trembled unceasingly, and he didn't know whether it was because of anger or fear.

"Stop!" Gu Fenghua finally couldn't bear it any longer, and jumped onto the stage.

The long sword wrapped in the silk cloth pointed straight at Wushang, and a frightening cold light faintly shone through the seams of the cloth.

"Are you talking to me?" Xiang Wushang narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Gu Fenghua, a scarlet light appeared in his eyes, like a hungry wolf in the wasteland seeing a sheep.

"Go on, what kind of place do you think this is? Blatantly breaking the rules of the competition. Could it be that you don't pay attention to this ten-party ceremony, and don't pay attention to my Guanghua Kingdom." In the seats of Guanghua Kingdom, Chen Xinzhong and Fu Cheng At the same time, people jumped onto the competition platform, pointed at Gu Fenghua and reprimanded him sharply.

"Stop, hand!" Gu Fenghua didn't even look at them, still pointing his sword at Wushang, and said word by word.

She also knew that she had broken the rules of the competition by doing so, but, as a citizen of Xinghua, she absolutely could not watch her compatriots being bullied, tortured, and even died tragically at the hands of Xiang Wushang.

The scar on Xiang Wushang's face trembled a few times, he raised his long sword and pointed it at Gu Fenghua.

Chen Xinzhong and the others also drew their long swords, and surrounded Gu Fenghua with killing intent on their faces.

Seeing that the situation is not good, Luo Enen, Fatty Bai, Ye Wuse, and the Ninth Prince also jumped up and came to Gu Fenghua's side, each holding a long sword and waiting in line.

"Get down!" At this moment, Mr. Shuiyue shouted violently. A huge aura enveloped everyone on the stage.

Chen Xinzhong and the others were shocked, and they didn't dare to take a step forward, and then, under the gaze of Mr. Shuiyue, they retreated to their seats.

"You guys go down too." Mr. Shuiyue said to Gu Fenghua and the others again, his eyes softened a lot.

Gu Fenghua hesitated for a moment, but soon, he regained his firmness, and his sword still pointed harmlessly.

Although Mr. Shuiyue is well-known, judging from his aura, he is also in the realm of Xuansheng, but since Gu Fenghua has already made a decision to save Lin Hanyi, how could he give up his original intention under pressure.

"She has already lost, let her go." Mr. Shuiyue was not angry, turned his head and said to Xiang Wushang.

Xiang Wushang looked at Mr. Shuiyue expressionlessly, obviously not intending to give up.

"I said, let her go!" Mr. Shuiyue raised his white eyebrows.

The robe on his body is automatic without wind, and the whole person seems to grow taller, like an insurmountable peak. That powerful aura oppressed everyone in the arena so that it was difficult for them to breathe, and they couldn't even raise their heads.

Such a strong strength! Although he didn't make a direct move, Gu Fenghua could still feel that his strength was by no means weaker than Fang Shibo's. No wonder he was called a sage of the time, one of the top powerhouses in Tianji Continent.

The scar on Xiang Wushang's face twitched a few times, gave Mr. Shuiyue a cold look, and walked off the stage.

"Thank you, sir!" Gu Fenghua bowed to Mr. Shuiyue, then quickly stepped forward and carried Lin Hanyi off the competition stage.