RNP Chapter 127 I, Yu Xiaogang, am not a waste, but a genius!
Chapter 127 I, Yu Xiaogang, am not a waste, but a genius!
Chapter 127 I, Yu Xiaogang, am not a waste, but a genius!
"Old poisoner, just watch the show. You'll find out some things later."
Upon hearing this, a look of seriousness flashed in Dugu Bo's eyes. He nodded slightly, then looked up at the location of the master, quietly observing the development of the plot.
The master, enduring excruciating pain, scrambled to his feet, covering his mouth and nose with his hand as blood streamed from them. His voice, laced with anger, said:
"You...you actually dared to hit me? My father has never hit me before, not even when I was a child."
Yu Luomian's eyes were filled with disappointment and anger. She sneered and said, "Today I'm not only going to beat you, I'm going to cripple you, you beast!"
"I...I, Yu Xiaogang, am no longer a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family! You...what right do you have to attack me?" The master trembled all over, veins bulging on his face, as he roared and questioned.
Upon hearing this, Yu Luomian's anger intensified. She slowly turned her head, her gaze falling on Liu Erlong not far away, her voice low and disappointed:
"Erlong, look, this good-for-nothing is still exactly the same as before. If the family only punishes him slightly, he immediately shouts that he is not a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan. More than 20 years ago, he did the same thing, and then stormed off and ran away from home."
As he spoke, a hint of hatred and helplessness flashed in his eyes, but he did not stop walking. Instead, he approached the master step by step.
"You keep saying that you're no longer a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, so why haven't you changed your name when you've been wandering around all these years? Have you forgotten your shame, or do you know deep down that once you leave the clan, you're nothing?"
"Think about what you've done all these years! If it weren't for the family secretly protecting you, do you think... you could have lived off the school in Notting City for over twenty years? Yu Xiaogang, you... you've truly disappointed me, and your father who cared so much for you!"
Rebuked by Yu Luomian's angry rebuke, the master's face turned pale and then red, a fierce and unwilling glint flashing in his eyes. He was panting heavily as he roared:
"You...you're talking nonsense!"
"More than twenty years ago, my family punished me slightly? Haha, what a joke!"
"If those old geezers hadn't tried to forcibly strip me of my core disciple status and take back the cultivation resources that rightfully belonged to me, would I have run away from home?!"
At this moment, the master's face was flushed, his chest was heaving violently, and his fingers were trembling as he pointed at the jade crown, as if he wanted to vent all the resentment in his heart that had been there for many years.
"I was born with half a level of innate soul power, and before I turned thirty, I had cultivated my soul power to level twenty-nine. Doesn't that qualify me as a genius in some sense?!"
"I, Yu Xiaogang, am not a waste, but a genius!"
"Why did they deprive me of my cultivation resources?! Why did they take away my qualification as a core disciple? Just because my martial soul isn't strong enough after its mutation?"
"Those old guys in the family only know how to rely on their age and seniority. They have no idea that my level 20+ soul power is all thanks to my strong willpower and powerful martial soul theory. As the saying goes, there are no useless martial souls, only useless soul masters."
In the end, the master looked completely absorbed in the moment.
It seems like I've really been working hard to cultivate myself all these years.
After hearing the master's words, Yu Luomian felt a surge of anger rising to his head. His face turned ashen, and he was so angry that he could hardly breathe. He roared breathlessly:
"You beast! You beast! You animal!"
"Your level 20+ soul power, why don't you mention how many cultivation resources the family wasted?! The resources poured into you over the years could have been enough for the sect to cultivate four or five Soul Douluos! And what have you achieved?!"
"He absorbed two hundred-year-old spirit rings, but his spirit skills are still useless!"
"Do you know that it's because I had to keep transferring my cultivation techniques to you, this good-for-nothing, that my elder brother's cultivation level has been affected! That's why his soul power has never broken through to level ninety-six!"
"Do you know what a level 96 Super Douluo means to a sect?! How much of a boost does he bring to the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?!"
By the end, Yu Luomian was trembling with rage, his chest heaving violently, as if his heart would be torn apart by anger if he continued speaking.
"Hahaha... I admit it! My father did pass on his cultivation techniques to me when I was young! But so what? Once my soul power got stuck at level 29 and I couldn't break through, he never passed on his techniques to me again, did he?!"
"So many years have passed, and he hasn't made a breakthrough. Can you blame it on me?"
"If my father had been willing to continue providing me with the cultivation resources of a core disciple, and had never given up on passing on his skills to me, how could I, Yu Xiaogang, have stopped progressing today? My cultivation level would probably be that of a Soul King by now! No!! At least a Soul Saint!!!"
At this point, the master suddenly raised his head, staring at Yu Luomian with a ferocious look, and his voice suddenly rose, as if he wanted to suppress everyone.
Upon hearing this, Yu Luomian was finally enraged. Her eyes practically spitting fire, her chest heaving violently, and she roared through gritted teeth, "Beast! You beast who doesn't even care about your own father! I'll beat you to death today!"
Indeed, for a master, his own father was not important at all.
If it were important, he wouldn't have gone back even once in over twenty years. If he cared about his father, he would have secretly gone back even if someone tried to stop him.
No sooner had she finished speaking than Yu Luomian's figure flashed suddenly, appearing in front of the master like lightning. Her enormous hand, turning into a blur, mercilessly slapped the master's face.
"Bang--!"
With a sharp crack, the master was sent flying backward, staggering.
Half of his face swelled up instantly, and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.
Yu Luomian showed no sign of stopping. With a sudden stomp of his foot, he pounced again, his fists and feet raining down on the master like a storm.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The dull thuds of blows rang out one after another, followed by the master's screams. His body was beaten and rolled around like a rag doll, his face and body instantly covered in blood.
At this moment, Yu Luomian was completely bloodthirsty, roaring as she fought:
"You beast! You heartless bastard, you are unworthy of being a descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan! Killing you today will be a way to cleanse the sect of its corruption!"
Upon seeing this, everyone around gasped in shock. Instead of stopping them, no one did. Instead, they remained indifferent, and some even showed gloating expressions.
Just treat it as a bloody farce.
Seeing this scene before him, Liu Erlong's face turned deathly pale, and his heart trembled violently.
Seeing the master being beaten bloody by Yu Luomian's fists and feet, his screams becoming hoarse, she finally could not bear it any longer.
"Enough—!"
She called out urgently, and with a burst of soul power, she flashed into a blur, instantly appearing behind Yu Luomian.
The next second, Liu Erlong knelt down with a thud, tears almost instantly streaming down her face. She tightly hugged Yu Luomian's legs with both hands, her voice trembling with intense pleading:
"Father! Please, please stop hitting Xiaogang!"
"If this continues... you really will kill him!"
Upon hearing this, Yu Luomian's face turned ashen with rage. He kicked Liu Erlong away so hard that she rolled several times on the ground.
"Erlong, Erlong! How could you be so foolish!"
He pointed at the dying master on the ground, his eyes filled with utter disgust.
"You could have chosen anyone, why did you have to choose this good-for-nothing? This scum who isn't even wanted by the family, who is considered a disgrace by the entire sect?!"
"If I had come a few days later, would I have had an extra grandson or a grandnephew?"
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