After Huang Xiaolong kicked him with a punch, he got close and punched again.
After a few punches, Huang Wei was dizzy and couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and south. He who had already turned into a pig's head turned into a big pig's head.
Under the stage, Huang Ming looked at his son's miserable state, and was extremely angry. He finally couldn't help turning his head over to Huang Qide and said, "Dad, look, don't you?!"
Huang Qide hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, Xiaolong."
Hearing grandfather Huang Qide speak, Huang Xiaolong kicked again and stopped.
"You!" Huang Ming glared angrily.
Huang Xiaolong ignored Huang Ming's anger and smiled at Huang Ming: "Uncle, my little nephew missed a moment, please forgive me!"
Lost momentarily? !
Everyone looked at Huang Wei, who was beaten into a pig's head, with a strange expression on his face.
Li Lu next to Li Mu couldn't help laughing coquettishly again.
Huang Qide looked at Huang Xiaolong on the stage and frowned, but he didn't say anything. He could see that Huang Xiaolong didn't kill him, and Huang Wei was just wounded.
Huang Ming was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
At this time, Huang Wei finally had a chance to cry out, and the cry was so loud that he came to Huang Ming: "Dad, he hit me, he hit me!" He pointed at Huang Xiaolong, tears welling up.
After all, Huang Wei was a seven-year-old child. He was beaten like this by Huang Xiaolong and cried uncontrollably.
The elders of the Huang Family Village shook their heads secretly, while Huang Ming looked extremely embarrassed.
So far, the competition between Huang Xiaolong and Huang Wei ended with Huang Wei being beaten into a pig's head. Next, the other disciples competed and learned.
However, compared to the previous competition between Huang Xiaolong and Huang Wei, the later disciples did not see much in the competition.
A few hours later, the annual meeting was over.
After the annual meeting, everyone in Huangjiazhuang sighed inwardly. In this annual meeting, Huang Wei, who was supposed to be the most dazzling, became the laughing stock of this annual meeting, but Huang Xiaolong, who was never taken seriously by everyone, became the most dazzling existence. !
North Palace.
In the main hall, Huang Wei roared: "If Huang Xiaolong hadn't had a bad luck and swallowed three Yang Guo, how could he have broken through to the second rank with his talent in the seventh-level martial arts! I don't agree, Huang Xiaolong, I want revenge, get down. In the next year's meeting, I must take revenge, and I will return this humiliation a hundred times and a thousand times back to you!" His face that was beaten into a pig's head became hideous and twisted.
Huang Ming sat there, his face expressionless, and Hanmang flashed from the bottom of his eyes from time to time.
At this annual meeting, Huang Xiaolong simply made him lose face.
Compared to the North Palace, the East Palace was full of laughter.
"Good son, you really didn't disappoint your father this time!" Huang Peng said with a big laugh, "It's cool, it's so cool!" He felt relieved when he thought of the angry expression on his eldest brother Huang Ming's dead face at the annual meeting. very.
"Xiaolong, come, let your mother take a good look." Su Yan pulled Huang Xiaolong to the front, looked at it, and said with a smile: "You, breaking through the second rank and not telling my parents, made my parents worry for a long time."
Huang Xiaolong didn't know how to speak, so he could only smile.
If father and mother knew that he was not a second-tier warrior now, what would his expression be? However, Huang Xiaolong still intends to temporarily conceal his true strength. If he exposes the strength of the late third-order peak now, I am afraid it will not be as simple as troublesome.
Now, his second-order warrior can still be explained by swallowing three yang fruits, but the peak of the third-order late stage will definitely arouse suspicion. bring about genocide.
In the east hall, Huang Xiaolong returned to the small yard after being dragged by his parents to "nag" for a long time.
As soon as he entered the small courtyard, a small figure rushed towards his face, but Huang Xiaolong did not hide, and said with a smile, "Little guy, where have you been running to these two days?"
This small figure is the Spirit Devouring Purple Monkey.
Half a year has passed, the body of the Spirit-devouring Purple Monkey has hardly changed, but its eyes are more agile, and the ice-blue eyes reveal an intimidating light.
"Squeak!" The Spirit-devouring Purple Monkey came to Huang Xiaolong's shoulder and shouted, gesturing with both hands.
"You mean, do you want me to go to the back mountain with you?" Huang Xiaolong asked. After spending half a year together, Huang Xiaolong can generally understand the body language of the Spirit Devouring Purple Monkey.
"Squeaky!" The Spirit-devouring Purple Monkey nodded with joy on his face.
"Okay, let's go!" Huang Xiaolong nodded and said, it's all right now, and then he took the Spirit-devouring Purple Monkey out of Huangjiazhuang, and under the guidance of the Spirit-devouring Purple Monkey, he came to a mountain in the back mountain, and came here. After the mountains,
Seeing the arrival of Huang Xiaolong and the Spirit-devouring Purple Monkey, the big flower python suddenly raised its head, its eyes fixed on Huang Xiaolong and the Spirit-devouring Purple Monkey, and with its long tongue, it rushed over instantly.
Huang Xiaolong's face was solemn. He could see that this big flower python should be a fourth-level monster. Although it was only a fourth-level, it was still extremely dangerous for Huang Xiaolong, who was only at the peak of the late third-order warrior.
However, Huang Xiaolong's figure just flashed and he avoided the attack of the big flower python. The Spirit-devouring Purple Monkey gave a strange cry, jumped up from Huang Xiaolong's shoulders, and came to the sky above the head of the big flower python. Down.
The head of the big-flowered python was shot. Under the pain, it let out a strange cry, twisted its body, opened a huge mouth of blood, and suddenly swallowed it towards the Spirit-devouring Purple Monkey. Huang Xiaolong's heart tightened, and at this moment, The Soul-devouring Purple Monkey slid several meters in mid-air, barely dodging the huge blood plate of the big flower python, seeing Huang Xiaolong heaving a sigh of relief.
Huang Xiaolong started the Shura Art, and the black killing air flowed wildly throughout his body, his eyes were blood red, his hair turned white, and he stood upright. However, Huang Xiaolong did not attack immediately, but stood aside, his blood red eyes staring coldly at Zheng and Yu. The big flower python in the battle of the soul-devouring purple monkeys.
Just when the big flower python was twisted again, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong, who had been standing by the side, moved and flew up. From a distance, he looked like a black cloud under the sun. The blade of Shura appeared in Huang Xiaolong's hands and came under the head of the big flower python. Huang Xiaolong waved his hands suddenly, and two black rays of light flashed past.
The big flower python screamed, blood spurted out, and fell to the ground, rolling, and after a while, it stopped rolling completely.
Huang Xiaolong's eyes and hair slowly recovered, he took the Asura Blade back to his arm, and walked over with the Spirit Devouring Purple Monkey.
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