Yu Xiaogang's Twisted Logic
But at that moment, despite his complicated feelings, he firmly supported his old friend, a resolute expression on his face.
After all, he was the strongest among those present. If even he fell, then it would be truly over.
"Heh, who do we have here? It's that good-for-nothing Yu Xiaogang who was expelled from the family long ago! Yu Xiaogang, you piece of trash, you were kicked out of the family back then, and now you still dare to use the family's name to cheat and swindle. You're supposed to be my elder brother's son, and instead of bringing honor to the family, you bring shame upon it!!"
Following Xiao Yu's gaze, Yu Luomian also saw Yu Xiaogang and Flender.
Especially after seeing that Yu Xiaogang was still so timid and cowardly, Yu Luomian's face once again revealed a gloomy and indifferent expression.
His tone was full of contempt and anger.
As the son of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect leader, this kid not only brought shame to the sect, but also abandoned his precious daughter, causing her to suffer in silence for so many years.
If it weren't for Xiao Yu's appearance, Erlong would have smiled again.
Last year, during his elder brother's birthday celebration, he stood up for Erlong as the Son of the Dragon, which greatly enhanced Erlong's status within the family.
This made her tribesmen no longer dare to look down on or bully her!
Erlong couldn't eliminate his inner demons either. Not only did his strength increase rapidly, breaking through to the Soul Douluo, but he also allowed his Martial Soul to evolve.
Otherwise, I really don't know how long that silly girl Erlong would keep isolating herself.
"Everyone knows my teacher is Master. Who are you to dare insult my teacher!"
Upon hearing that the teacher had been scolded, Tang San was the first to stand up, looking at Yu Luomian with a gloomy expression.
Just as Yu Xiaogang was about to speak after hearing Tang San speak, Yu Luomian sneered.
"Heh, you really are a newborn calf that's not afraid of tigers. If your teacher had half your courage back then, he wouldn't have ended up in this sorry state!"
Looking at Tang San, Yu Luomian casually waved her hand.
In an instant, a powerful surge of Soul Power suppressed Tang San.
Caught off guard, Tang San, whose expression changed drastically, knelt down directly in front of Yu Luomian.
"You bastard, how dare you!"
Seeing that he had been suppressed and forced to kneel, before Tang San could even get angry, he heard Yu Luomian speak.
"My name is Yu Luomian, and I'm your teacher's uncle. What, you spoke rudely to me and made me kneel down, and you still have a problem with that?"
"You"
Upon hearing this, Tang San was speechless.
The hand that was about to pull out Hidden Weapons also paused.
Since yielding to the Tang Sect, the four words "respect for teachers and the way of the Way" have been deeply engraved in his bones. He knelt down before his teacher's elders, and at this moment, he really couldn't refute anything.
But he still stubbornly spoke up.
"Hmph, even if you are my teacher's uncle, you cannot insult my teacher like this! My teacher is not a good-for-nothing at all; he is a renowned Master! I owe all my strength today to his teachings!"
Tang San tried to stand up, but under the terrifying pressure of the Soul Douluo, even though he used all his Soul Power and activated the Tang San Mysterious Heaven Skill within his body, he still couldn't stand up.
"Oh? Looks like he's only twelve or thirteen years old, yet he already has level thirty Soul Power. Tsk tsk, not so bad."
Over the past two years, Yu Luomian had grown somewhat tired of watching Xiao Yu, Dugu Yan, and Ning Rongrong grow, so the strength Tang San Yu Luomian at this moment was simply not pleasing to his eye.
"Hmph, Xiao San is Innate Full Soul Power, his talent is rare in the world. He is already Soul Elder at the age of twelve. Uncle, such talent is top-notch even in the clan! How can he be just ordinary as you say?"
Yu Xiaogang stubbornly insisted.
He heard his uncle insult him.
Yu Xiaogang can tolerate it.
However, Yu Xiaogang couldn't stand hearing him insult his disciple, after all, that was his hope for a comeback!
"You laughable frog in a well! Do you really think it's rare for a twelve-year-old to break through to the Soul Elder level? You piece of trash, open your eyes and take a good look. This is Ning Rongrong, the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect School. She just celebrated her twelfth birthday last week and broke through to level 30 a few days ago. I'm here today to help her acquire her third Soul Ring. You don't mean to say that your disciple just celebrated her twelfth birthday yesterday, do you?"
Yu Luomian sneered.
"Boom!!"
Before long, upon hearing these words, Yu Xiaogang's previously confident expression turned to shock.
His entire brain felt like it had exploded, giving Yu Xiaogang a splitting headache.
With his discerning eye, he had naturally heard of Ning Rongrong, the true little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
However, Yu Xiaogang did not expect Ning Rongrong to be so talented.
A twelve-year-old support-type Soul Elder, half a year younger than Xiao San.
Moreover, the most critical issue is that Support-type Spirit Master cultivate much slower than normal Soul Master.
Based on this calculation, it's almost a complete crushing defeat of Tang San.
At this moment, it wasn't just Yu Xiaogang was shocked.
The rest of the Shrek members present were shocked to see Ning Rongrong nestled in Xiao Yu.
Especially the Oscar.
He was initially pleased with himself for breaking through to level 30 at the age of fourteen, but he never expected that this seemingly Xiangxiang and soft-looking girl would be even faster than him.
"So this is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?! No wonder it's the second-best sect on the continent!"
In an instant, the look of inferiority and dejection on Oscar's face grew even stronger.
He has now fully recognized reality and the insurmountable gap between them.
But on second thought, Oscar was becoming increasingly curious about Xiao Yu's identity.
What kind of outstanding man could make even the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect willingly dedicate himself to him?
Zhu Zhuqing, who was enduring her discomfort, looked at Ning Rongrong with a face full of surprise.
She never imagined that this beautiful young woman, who always put her man first, would have such a powerful background.
For a moment, Zhu Zhuqing felt as if she had made the right bet.
Listening to this cruel truth, Yu Xiaogang pursed his lips, and a stubborn look appeared on his usually deadpan face. He continued to speak defiantly.
"Uncle, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is a large and powerful family business, but Xiao San cultivates on his own."
Hearing Yu Xiaogang's attempt to excuse himself, Yu Luomian's face darkened even more.
"You worthless piece of trash! I didn't expect that after all these years, your ability to argue so blatantly is still so impressive. If it weren't for my elder brother's sake, I would really want to clean house for the family right now. I'm too lazy to argue with you about these things anymore. Now, kneel down and pay your respects to the Son of the Dragon newly established by our sect last year!"
Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang's expression froze.
Son of the Dragon?! Wasn't that title always vacant?! When was it inherited?
Before long, before Yu Xiaogang could react, he felt a heavy pressure of Yu Xiaogang Soul Power pressing down on him.
"Bang"
Under the pressure of this Soul Power, Yu Xiaogang's knees buckled and his shoulders slumped, causing him to kneel directly on the grass.
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