Douluo: Wuhun Zhuge Wuhou, Breaking Bad

Chapter 45: People are sitting at home, and pots come from the sky

Near Tiandou City, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan.

Yu Yuanzhen walked in front without saying a word, while Yu Xiaogang followed behind with his head down.

"Do you know who framed you?"

"No, I don't know."

"Idiot, I really don't know why I gave birth to a fool like you after being so wise all my life!"

Yu Yuanzhen walked in front, cursing, looking very disappointed with his friend.

Yu Xiaogang felt extremely aggrieved, his fists were clenched so tightly that his nails almost dug into his flesh.

It's not easy for him. He has been in prison for so long that he has no idea what's happening outside.

Not to mention finding out the truth behind the scenes.

His father, on the other hand, not only did not comfort him, but instead added insult to injury as soon as he came out.

What kind of father is he? Yu Xiaogang’s eyes gradually became red and swollen.

"Let me ask you, if you had never provoked him, why would he have to frame you when so many other people wouldn't?"

Yu Yuanzhen stopped and turned to look at his barbecued pork son.

Yu Xiaogang still shook his head, "No, I don't know. I haven't provoked anyone in these years."

"I didn't offend anyone. It takes two to tango!"

Hearing what Char Siu's son said, Yu Yuan was so angry that he almost slapped him.

This bastard, does he really not know how many people he has offended in the soul master world?
If it weren't for the support of the behemoth Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan, this barbecued son wouldn't have enough lives to die.

"I really didn't offend anyone!"

"Do you dare to say that you didn't provoke anyone from the Spirit Hall?"

"No, absolutely not!"

Yu Xiaogang can be sure about this.

Although he had quarrels with many people over the years, the only people he had not had were those from the Spirit Hall.

Because he knew very well that the Pope of the Spirit Hall was Bibi Dong, a character not easy to deal with, so he always kept his distance from her.

"That's strange." Yu Yuanzhen muttered to himself.

According to his investigation results, this is also true, although his barbecued pork son has offended many people.

But, he really hasn't provoked anyone from the Spirit Hall over the years.

In this case, the question is, why did Zhuge Wulong of the Spirit Hall frame him?
Nowadays, the story of borrowing arrows from a thatched boat is no longer a secret. While people sigh in admiration, they also speculate on who was behind it.

As an old hand, it was not difficult for Yu Yuanzhen to find out who was behind the scenes.

However, Zhuge Wulong has never had any grudge against Yu Xiaogang, so why would he frame him?

This is a question worth pondering.

"Father, are you saying that it was the people from the Spirit Hall who framed me?" Yu Xiaogang seemed to have suddenly been enlightened.

Yu Yuanzhen nodded, "Yes, but I can't understand why that person would want to frame you. You two have no connection at all."

"Who is that person!"

Yu Yuanzhen sneered, "Even if I tell you, do you still dare to seek revenge on him?"

"It's Bibi Dong, right?"

"It's not her. If it was Bibi Dong who wanted to deal with you, you would have been dead long ago without leaving any trace."

Yu Xiaogang: “…” Is this really his biological father? How could he talk about his son like that!

"Who is that?"

Yu Yuanzhen thought for a moment and said, "That man's name is Zhuge Jun, also known as Wolong. He used to live in Canglong Mountain. Do you know him?"

"Zhuge Wulong? I don't know him, why would he frame me?" Yu Xiaogang was confused again.

Does this count as someone sitting at home and a pot coming from the sky?

"This man helped Tiandou use the Empty City Strategy to repel the enemy a few years ago, and later lived in seclusion in Canglong Mountain. The recently popular Wooden Ox and Flowing Horse, as well as your incident of borrowing arrows with straw boat, were all his work." Yu Yuanzhen said lightly.

Yu Xiaogang seemed to vaguely remember who this person was.

"Father, Bibi Dong invited a counselor to come out of retirement a few months ago. Could it be him?" "Yes, he."

"..."

Yu Xiaogang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He knew a little about this person.

His initial evaluation was that this person was a blind cat that happened to catch a dead mouse and had no real talent or knowledge.

There is no comparison with myself at all.

I have the ten core theories of martial soul. May I ask if Zhuge Liang has any works?

But now it seems that this person is quite capable, and the story of borrowing arrows from a straw boat can be described as a stroke of genius.

However, Yu Xiaogang still thinks that guy is not as good as himself.

Although I am not good at strategies, I am a master of theory.

Zhuge Jun: I have an empty city plan.

Yu Xiaogang: I have the ten core theories of martial spirit!

Zhuge Jun: I have wooden oxen and flowing horses.

Yu Xiaogang: I have the ten core theories of martial spirit!

Zhuge Jun: I can also borrow arrows from a straw boat.

Yu Xiaogang: Ha! I have the ten core theories of martial spirits!

Zhuge Jun: “…”

"I understand now. This person must have been instructed by Bibi Dong to frame me!"

"You still don't understand. Does Bibi Dong need to frame you? She is the Pope of the Spirit Hall. If she gives an order, you won't survive tomorrow!"

Yu Yuanzhen was becoming more and more disappointed with his barbecued pork son. It seemed as if this kid had lost his mind.

What do you think?

If Bibi Dong really wanted to take action against him, then why didn't she do it before, but only after Zhuge Wulong went to the Spirit Hall?
Could it be that Bibi Dong couldn't handle Yu Xiaogang by herself? Nonsense!

Yu Xiaogang's face flushed a little, "She must be torturing me, why is she taking revenge on me!"

"Well, even so, what are you going to do?"

"me……"

"Alas, if you have a son, you should be like Zhuge Liang. Xiaogang, you should stay in the sect for the rest of your life. The sect will support you for the rest of your life."

"No!"

How could Yu Xiaogang agree to this? He has "a wealth of talent" and "talent for governing a country", so how could he retire in the sect?

He still has to realize his ambitions. One day in the future, Douluo Continent will definitely remember his name!

"Am I really so unbearable in my father's eyes?"

Yu Yuanzhen frowned and looked at him, "Do you want me to say that you are not as good as Zhuge Liang before you give up?"

Yu Xiaogang was so angry that his mouth was almost twisted, "No! What's the point of shooting someone in the back? If he really has the ability, he should fight me openly!"

If he remembered correctly, Zhuge Wulong was not a soul master, right?

Since he is not the one, then my level 29 soul power is enough to deal with him!
"Hmph, fight with him? I'm telling you, if it happens next time, don't expect me to save you again!" Yu Yuanzhen snorted coldly.

"When did I ever ask you to control me? I know you have always been ashamed of me. If that's the case, why did you give birth to me in the first place?"

"Hey, you little bastard, are you trying to make trouble? How dare you talk to me like that!"

"Anyway, don't worry about my affairs from now on. I will take revenge on him. I will let you see that I, Yu Xiaogang, am no worse than Zhuge Wolong!"

After saying this, Yu Xiaogang turned around and left.

Yu Yuan was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "You rebellious son! If you leave today, you will no longer be a member of my Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan!"

He is really an ignorant barbecued pork bun. How dare he provoke Zhuge Liang!
Even though he was a Titled Douluo, he did not dare to attack Zhuge Liang easily without absolute certainty.

The only answer he could get was Yu Xiaogang's back.

Quietly, he left, just as quietly he came.

(End of this chapter)