Tang San thought Yu Luomian would fly into an even greater rage and beat Gangzi, that hopeless waste, senseless. He never imagined he would catch a Big Slap himself.
The blow knocked two of Tang San's teeth loose and sent him sprawling to the ground.
Yu Luomian shook out his wrist and snorted. "Our family affairs are none of an outsider's business."
Yu Luomian had heard the calculation behind Tang San's words. He wasn't sure whether Tang San had seen through Gangzi, yet wanted to avoid being branded an unfilial disciple and so had deliberately smeared him.
Either way, Tang San's words had damaged the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. If not for Gangzi and Tyrant Douluo, Yu Luomian would have killed him with a slap.
"What are you doing?" Hei Ranbai immediately stepped in to save his good friend Tang San from trouble.
As for who had caused that trouble, don't ask.
Hei Ranbai caught Tang San before he fell and glared coldly at Yu Luomian, as though he might unleash Furube Yurayura at any moment.
Yu Luomian gave Hei Ranbai an awkward smile. He didn't dare do anything to him.
Did he really want Tyrant Douluo's enormous palm smacking him across the face?
"Ahem. Tang San, I was out of line just now..." Yu Luomian felt humiliated, but he apologized anyway.
You dare humiliate me like this? You've already earned yourself a death sentence. Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, and he breathed like a bull. He kept the murderous intent off his face, though, merely snorting without another glance at Yu Luomian.
*The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is evil by nature. Big Waste Gang, Yu Tianheng, and you, the clan's damned second-in-command—none of you are any good. You're all born evil. I, Tang San, will wipe you