Gangzi Was Going to Destroy the Fu Family

This news, like a huge stone thrown into a calm lake, set off huge waves throughout the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

In the meeting hall, several elders and core figures of the clan gathered together, and everyone's face was full of fear and uneasiness.

"What should we do? The sect leader has been captured alive, Fu Family will definitely not give up!"

"Five level 95 Titled Douluo... and that Tianqing Douluo. I heard that his Soul Ring Configuration is more terrifying than those five elders!"

"It's over, it's over...Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, I'm afraid it's going to be over..."

Noisy discussions echoed in the hall, but no one could come up with a decent idea.

Yu Luomian was sitting next to the main seat, his face was ashen and he said nothing.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and suppressed the surging emotions in his heart.

Just then--

"Bang!"

The door to the hall was pushed open violently!

Several members of the younger generation rushed in and shouted angrily:

"Second Elder! We can't just let it go! Let's go find that Yu Xiaogang! It's all his fault! If it weren't for him, how could the sect master go to the Beichen Academy? How could he..."

"Shut up!"

Yu Luomian opened his eyes suddenly and shouted to stop.

The young men were so frightened by his roar that they froze in place.

Yu Luomian looked at them coldly and said word by word:

"What time is it now? Are you still fighting here?!"

Several young people lowered their heads after being scolded by him, but some still muttered unwillingly:

"It was originally his fault..."

Yu Luomian ignored them.

He knew that the people's anger needed an outlet.

But now is not the time to deal with Yu Xiaogang.

The top priority is how to deal with the Fu Family's next actions.

Back mountain, a remote courtyard.

Yu Xiaogang was lying on the bed, his face as pale as paper.

The right side of his face was still swollen, there was still blood on the corner of his mouth, and he was so weak that he looked like he might fall apart at any time.

Flender sat beside the bed and looked at him with a complicated expression.

Liu Erlong was lying beside the bed, his eyes red and swollen from crying, and tears were still flowing down.

"Xiao Gang... It's all my fault... I shouldn't be so impulsive... I shouldn't..."

Her voice was choked and broken.

Yu Xiaogang didn't speak, just stared blankly at the roof, his eyes full of emptiness.

In his mind, the message Flender told him repeatedly echoed -

The father was captured alive.

The leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, level ninety-five Titled Douluo Yu Yuanzhen, was captured alive by the Beichen Fu Clan.

All this is because of him.

If he had not gone to the Beichen Academy to apply for a mentor, if he had not been recognized by Mo Xuan, if he had not been beaten, if Erlong had not sought revenge on him...

if... if...

But there are no ifs in the world.

Yu Xiaogang's tears fell silently.

He suddenly raised his hand and beat his chest hard, his voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible:

"It was me... it was me who harmed my father! It was me who harmed the sect!"

Liu Erlong was frightened by his appearance and quickly grabbed his hand and cried:

"Xiao Gang! Don't blame you! Don't blame you! Blame me! It's all my fault! I was too impulsive! I'm sorry Xiao Gang! I'm sorry!"

Flender stood aside, watching this scene, his lips moved, but he couldn't say anything.

What could he say?

You say it's okay? But it's obviously something.

Said it would be fine? But even he himself didn't know if it would be fine.

He just stood there with a complicated expression on his face and said nothing.

After a long time, Yu Xiaogang's tears finally stopped.

But those deep-set eyes burst out with heart-stopping hatred.

He gritted his teeth and growled word by word:

"Fu Family...Beichen Academy..."

"If anything happens to my father, I, Yu Xiaogang, will spend my entire life destroying Fu Family and destroy Beichen Academy at all costs!!!"

Liu Erlong was frightened by his expression and looked at him blankly.

Flender's expression also changed.

He has never seen Yu Xiaogang look like this.

That Grandmaster who always pretended to be sophisticated and put on airs, that man who always flinched and ran away when things happened, what was burning in his eyes at this moment was real and undisguised murderous intent.

But that murderous intention was soon replaced by a feeling of powerlessness.

Yu Xiaogang's body was trembling slightly, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

He knew that with his own strength, not to mention destroying Fu Family, any elder of the Fu Family could easily crush him to death.

What does he use to take revenge?

What can I do to save my father?

What can be done to save the sect that is about to be destroyed?

Despair swallowed him up like darkness.

Just then--

An idea suddenly flashed through his mind.

His body froze slightly.

That name has been swirling in his mind for a long time, but he still dared not say it out.

Today...

Yu Xiaogang Close your eyes and take a deep breath.

When he opened it again, there was already a sense of determination in his eyes.

He turned to look at Flender and asked in a hoarse voice:

"Flender, how are your injuries now?"

Flender was startled, then nodded and said:

"It's almost done. Although the strength has been affected, as long as there is no fierce battle, it should be fine."

Yu Xiaogang nodded, his voice terrifyingly calm:

"Now, take me to Spirit City immediately."

As soon as these words came out--

Liu Erlong's pupils suddenly shrank!

She grabbed Yu Xiaogang's collar suddenly and her voice changed into a sharp voice:

"Yu Xiaogang! Do you want to find that woman again?!"

Of course she knows what "Spirit City" means.

There is Bibi Dong.

The woman who made Xiao Gang obsessed with him, but also injured him completely.

Yu Xiaogang was grabbed by her collar, her body swayed slightly, but she didn't struggle.

He just shook his head bitterly and comforted softly:

"Erlong, don't get excited yet."

And Liu Erlong couldn't hear it at this time.

Her tears welled up again, and her voice was filled with grievance and anger as she shouted:

"Xiao Gang! You promised me! You promised me not to look for her again!"

Yu Xiaogang Looking at her like this, my heart felt a twinge of pain.

But he has no time.

He emphasized his tone and said in a deep voice:

"Erlong! The current crisis in our sect is all caused by the two of us. Do you know the severity?!"

Liu Erlong was stunned by his roar.

Yu Xiaogang continued:

"This time, Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is very likely to encounter disaster! My father, your father, they are all likely to die in this crisis!"

These words were like a basin of ice water, pouring into Liu Erlong's heart.

She let go of her hand blankly, her face pale.

After a while, her fiery temper came back, and she stood up suddenly and said angrily:

"How dare they! I'll go find them right away! The worst... the worst I'll give them is my life! Why should I vent my anger on the sect?!"

Yu Xiaogang quickly grabbed her, and it took a lot of effort to calm her down.

He held her hand tightly and said word by word:

"Erlong, now I can only think of her as the one who can solve Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's crisis. Only her Spirit Hall can have enough strength to repel Fu Family."

Liu Erlong bit her lip and couldn't stop the tears from flowing.

She knew what Xiao Gang said was right.

But she just wasn't willing to give in.

I am not willing to let that woman intervene in Xiao Gang's life again.

Yu Xiaogang looked at her and said softly:

"Erlong, this is the last time."

Liu Erlong closed his eyes and finally nodded slowly.

Late at night.

Three figures quietly swept out from the back hill of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

They dressed lightly and did not disturb anyone.

Yu Xiaogang was led by Flender, followed closely by Liu Erlong. The three of them turned into three streams of light and rushed away in the direction of Spirit City.

Behind him, Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan gradually blurred in the night.

The first ray of sunshine in the morning penetrated the mist and fell on the towering eaves of the Beichen Academy.

In the backyard, the five elders were ready to go.

Fu Yuan stood at the front, holding the palm-sized hexagon Soul Tool in his hand.

Inside, Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's sect leader, Yu Yuanzhen, is imprisoned.

Fu Lei carried the war hammer and urged with excitement on his face:

"Brother, let's go! I can't wait any longer!"

Fu Yuan smiled slightly, glanced at the other elders, and said:

"Let's go."

Five figures turned into five streams of light and shot through the air in the direction of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

In the distance, Fu Shiyan stood at the highest point of the Academy, standing with his hands behind his hands, watching the five people leave.

The morning breeze blew his clothes, making a hunting sound.

His eyes were calm, as if he was just saying goodbye to a few friends who were out for fun.

But there was some elusive light shining in the depths of those deep eyes.

Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

This day is destined to be recorded in history.