My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"By the way, how much did you lose just now?" The ten bright red fingerprints on Qiu Mingyi's face gradually faded away, and she finally regained some energy and asked with a grimace.

"Five hundred thousand, all the family wealth has been lost." Speaking of this, Chu Yuange became more pessimistic and desperate.

After all, he was promoted to Sainthood earlier than Lin Yuantang. If he learns from the painful experience and puts aside all chores and concentrates on training, he might be able to improve his cultivation level even more before the next thousand-year battle. By then, he might still have a few points against Lin Yuantang. Chance - at least, he won't be tortured too badly.

But he had just made a huge gamble and almost lost all the coffins. How could he use it to purchase cultivation resources and improve his cultivation level?

This is true for Chu Yuange, and of course others are no exception. Seeing Lin Yuantang and others who were buying Dao Lingcao in large sums in the distance, exuding the light of rich people, their hearts bleeded again.

"It's strange to say, with the current strength of Qingyuan Taoist House, how can they be promoted to sainthood at the same time?" Qiu Mingyi said listlessly after finally recovering a little energy.

"Yes, a few days ago I sent someone to inquire about the Qingyuan Taoist House. I heard that Zhuang Mengdie still flies around the Qingyuan Taoist House every night, and Chen Siyuan also sleeps from morning to night. In the morning, within a few moments of waking up, Su Guang was hiding in Tibet with a lot of debt. How come they were all promoted to saints all at once?" The people in Chu Yuange were also puzzled.

As soon as I said this, I saw several people walking by with disheveled hair and complaining to each other. One of them had a bruised nose and face, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"Is it okay now? Are you messing up such a great thing?" The middle-aged man with a bruised nose and swollen face complained as he walked away, rubbing the dark circles under his eyes.

Chu Yuange and others looked at him in surprise. They didn't see who it was at first, but when they got closer, they recognized it. This person was Xiao Zilie, Lord of Liefeng Daofu. The majestic king of the palace was beaten into this state!

"Can you blame us? It's obviously the money we won, but you used it to please Gu Fenghua. After all, you are the king of the house, don't you feel embarrassed?" The old man with disheveled hair next to him slapped him on the head. superior. A closer look revealed that this person was actually Luo Zongtian, the Lord of Hengtian Daofu.

"Hey, hey, hey, you know that I am also the king of the mansion, how dare you do it?" Xiao Zilie's eyes widened.

"Bullshit Mr. Fu, you forgot that when you were a child, you used to beg for sweets in front of me with a runny nose, and you actually put on the airs of Mr. Fu in front of me!" Luo Zongtian was even more angry and slapped him again. on the head.

"Okay, okay, don't complain, let's get down to business. This time Lin Yuantang and others were promoted to sainthood, all thanks to Gu Fenghua's help.

This is a great opportunity for our Taoist mansions. Even if we cannot invite her to our Taoist mansions to serve as guest ministers, we must not make enemies with her. Don't lose your royal dignity in front of her, lest she look down upon you. "Han Daocheng said to smooth things over.

"What Mr. Han Fu said is that our actions today are indeed unbecoming, and I'm afraid we will make Gu Fenghua laugh." Luo Zongtian said with some regret.

"Don't worry too much. I see that Supervisor Gu has an easy-going temperament, and she may not care about such a trivial matter. Besides, we also value her too much, so she should be able to understand if we are a little anxious." Han Daocheng comforted us.

"Then what should we do next?" Xiao Zilie asked.