Chapter 3 Expelled from the Sect
Yu Xiaogang couldn't figure out what was wrong with him, nor did he understand why both his parents were owners of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex spirit and his brother had awakened the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Why, when it was my turn, I awakened an ugly pig with only half-level innate soul power.

Could it be that I, who have been hailed as the pride of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family since childhood, am really a waste?
Am I destined to be laughed at by my clan members like Lin Hanye, that servant?
Do not!
I can't do this question! I can't do it!

It's too difficult. Too difficult.
Faintly, it seemed as if snowflakes were falling above Yu Xiaogang's head.

"Xiaogang." A golden figure appeared in the yard outside.

The sudden sound woke Yu Xiaogang from the vortex of pain she was experiencing.

Perhaps it was because he had been too exhausted in the past few days, so even though the voice sounded familiar, Yu Xiaogang was unable to immediately identify the person.

Yu Xiaogang stood up and walked out of the wooden house. He had been sitting for too long, and when the dazzling sunlight spread all over his body, his body couldn't help but shake.

"Kid, I already know everything about you."

The golden figure came to Yu Xiaogang almost in the next moment, and a powerful big hand directly clasped Yu Xiaogang's shoulder. The mellow soul power penetrated into Yu Xiaogang's body with a bit of dominance and wildness, which made Yu Xiaogang's spirits rise a bit. Only then did he see the person clearly.

The person who suddenly appeared was none other than the current leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect, Thunder Douluo.

That is his father, Yu Yuanzhen.

Yu Yuanzhen looked at Yu Xiaoang with heartache. Yu Xiaoang looked a little scary at this moment, with messy hair, cracked lips, pale face, and bloodshot eyes. She looked decadent.

"Father, I'm sorry to disappoint you." Yu Xiaogang forced a smile and tried several times before finally standing firm.

Yu Yuanzhen shook his head. "It doesn't matter. It's just a malignant mutation of your martial soul. Even if you don't have any soul power, you will always be my son. From now on, I will try my best to solve the problem of your martial soul's malignant mutation."

After all, he is just a child who just turned six years old.

Yu Yuanzhen's words instantly gave Yu Xiaoang a glimmer of hope. His eyes turned red and he couldn't help but throw himself into Yu Yuanzhen's arms, bursting into tears.

After a long time, Yu Xiaogang's crying stopped. He stood up from Yu Yuanzhen's arms, and said with a little sob in his voice: "Father, I want to ask you for something."

"Tell me, as long as your father can do it for you, I will definitely do it."

Yu Yuanzhen knew that Yu Xiaogang had suffered a great blow, so he was especially doting on him.

"I would like you to kill Lin Hanye."

Yu Xiaogang thought of Lin Hanye’s eyes in her mind.

In his mind, anyone in the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family could laugh at him and ridicule him, except that servant.

Because those tribesmen are stronger than him.

But who is Lin Hanye?
Born of a maid, a piece of trash with only half-level innate soul power, a house slave.

Why are you laughing at him?

The servant bullies the master!

Damn!

"This"

Yu Yuanzhen, who was about to agree, hesitated. He loosened his hand on Yu Xiao'an's shoulder and turned to the center of the yard. He stood with his hands behind his back, facing Yu Xiao'an.

After a long silence, he shook his head and slowly uttered two words: "No."

"Why, father, isn't this just a matter of your words? Uncle Xinglong died because of his father." And that servant dared to look down on me.
Yu Xiaogang stepped forward to ask. He was too embarrassed to say the last sentence.

"Xinglong's death has its own conclusion. Han Ye's father cannot be blamed for this. Although Han Ye's talent is a little lacking, he is still my Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex disciple. If he is executed without reason, it will inevitably chill the hearts of those non-disciples, which is not conducive to the unity of the sect."

Yu Xinglong is Yu Yuanzhen's youngest brother, and he is also the most talented person in the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family in the past hundred years. His innate soul power is half a level higher than his.

It was natural that the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex would not fail to investigate his death.

However, the force they suspected was no weaker than their Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Plus there is no evidence.

This matter could only be left unresolved for the time being. "Then it would be ok to kick him out of the sect."

Yu Xiaogang didn't want Lin Hanye to stay in the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex any longer. Every time he thought about how he would be ridiculed and mocked by someone he once looked down upon, he couldn't help but feel like going crazy.

"Okay."

Yu Yuanzhen finally couldn't persuade his son and agreed.

At the same time, he thought to himself: His innate soul power is only half-level, and his martial soul is still ice water with no attack power. It is not good for the child to continue staying in the sect. Maybe going outside will make his life easier.

Blue Lightning Overlord Sect.

An area used to accommodate disciples from other families.

Somewhere in a not very spacious courtyard.

The boy was running around the small courtyard.

After running, do push-ups.

After doing push-ups, do squats.

Do squats and sit-ups.

This was the training task that Lin Hanye planned for himself: do one hundred push-ups, one hundred sit-ups, one hundred squats, and run ten kilometers every day.

Then through meditation, he tempered his soul power and restored his physical strength.

When you are hungry, go to the outer disciples' canteen to eat. It doesn't matter if you are treated harshly, as long as you can get enough nutrition.

This cycle repeats itself over and over again. This is the only way of cultivation that Lin Hanye can think of at the moment.

After all, he was just a six-year-old child in this life.

The soul power is only half level. It is pitifully weak.

Not much different from ordinary people.

That day, Lin Hanye had just finished exercising, took a shower, and prepared to meditate to improve his soul power.

There was a sudden rude knock on the door outside the yard.

"Come out, 'maid girl', and stop playing dead for me."

Lin Hanye walked out of the room, but before he could open the rusty iron gate outside the yard, it was kicked open. A direct disciple of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex walked in. He said arrogantly:
"Lin Hanye, the clan leader told you to get out. You have been expelled from the sect. You have until tonight to move out, otherwise you will bear the consequences. This is the resettlement fee the sect gives you. Get out now."

Throwing down a purse, the direct disciple of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex turned around and left proudly.

Looking at the other party's defiant back as it disappeared, Lin Hanye was almost laughing out of anger, but he did not show it. He was still very weak now, and if he got angry at a soul master or even a group of soul masters who were far stronger than himself, that would be an act of seeking death.

After all, not everyone is the God King Tang.

Dare to challenge high-level soul masters.

Always betting.

It would be fine if it was just a provocation, but he even dared to take action.

In the end, nothing happened and the other party even had to apologize.

"Wow, you are really generous. It's almost as much as a great soul master's one or two months' soul master subsidy."

He bent down to pick up the money bag on the ground, then opened it, and inside lay some gold soul coins, about a dozen.

Lin Hanye turned back to his room and packed his daily clothes.

Then he took out a pitch-black ring from his clothes around his neck.

(End of this chapter)