Chapter 15

Watching Huang Wei scream like a madman, Huang Xiaolong sneered and slowly walked towards him. Seeing Huang Xiaolong approaching, Huang Wei, who had been screaming like a madman, stopped, his eyes filled with terror, and he retreated in panic. Just as he was about to admit defeat, a figure flashed, and Huang Xiaolong kicked him in the left face, causing him to scream in pain and retreat continuously.

After landing a kick, Huang Xiaolong moved closer and delivered another punch.

After a few punches, Huang Wei was dazed, unable to distinguish directions, and his already swollen face became even more swollen.

In the audience, Huang Ming, seeing his son's miserable state, was extremely angry and finally turned to Huang Qide, saying, "Father, did you see that?!"

Huang Qide hesitated for a moment before saying, "That's enough, Xiaolong."

Hearing his grandfather Huang Qide speak, Huang Xiaolong gave another fierce kick before stopping.

"You!" Huang Ming glared.

Huang Xiaolong ignored Huang Ming's glare and smiled at him, saying, "Uncle, I lost control for a moment, please forgive me!"

Lost control for a moment?!

Everyone looked at the now swollen Huang Wei with strange expressions.

Beside Li Mu, Li Lu couldn't help but giggle again.

Huang Qide, looking at Huang Xiaolong on the stage, frowned but didn't say anything. He could see that Huang Xiaolong hadn't used lethal force, and Huang Wei only had superficial injuries.

Huang Ming was so angry that he almost spat blood.

At this moment, Huang Wei finally had the chance to cry out, his cries shaking the sky as he approached Huang Ming, "Father, he hit me, he hit me!" He pointed at Huang Xiaolong, tears streaming down his face.

Huang Wei, after all, was just a seven-year-old child, and being beaten like this made him cry uncontrollably.

The elders and managers of the Huang Family Village shook their heads in secret, and Huang Ming's face was extremely embarrassed.

Thus, the sparring match between Huang Xiaolong and Huang Wei ended with Huang Wei being beaten into a swollen face. Next, other disciples began their sparring matches.

However, compared to the sparring match between Huang Xiaolong and Huang Wei, the subsequent matches were not as exciting.

A few hours later, the annual meeting concluded.

After the annual meeting, the people of the Huang Family Village sighed inwardly. Huang Wei, who was supposed to be the most outstanding, had become a laughingstock, while Huang Xiaolong, who had never been taken seriously, became the most dazzling presence!

In the Northern Hall.

In the main hall, Huang Wei roared in anger, "If it weren't for Huang Xiaolong's good luck in swallowing three Yang Fruits, how could he, with his Seventh Rank Warrior Soul, possibly break through to the Second Rank! I won't accept it, Huang Xiaolong, I will take revenge, next year's annual meeting, I will definitely take revenge, I will return this humiliation a hundredfold, a thousandfold!" His face, swollen from the beating, was twisted and distorted.

Huang Ming sat there, his face expressionless, with cold glints occasionally flashing in his eyes.

This annual meeting had utterly humiliated him.

Compared to the Northern Hall, the Eastern Hall was filled with laughter.

"Good son, you didn't disappoint me this time!" Huang Peng laughed heartily, "It feels great, really great!" Just thinking about the angry expression on his brother Huang Ming's face during the annual meeting made him feel very satisfied.

"Xiaolong, come here, let Mother take a good look at you." Su Yan pulled Huang Xiaolong to her, examining him and smiling, "You, breaking through to the Second Rank without telling us, making us worry for so long."

Huang Xiaolong didn't know how to respond and could only smile.

If his parents knew that he was actually not at the Second Rank Warrior but at the peak of the Third Rank, what would their expressions be? However, Huang Xiaolong still planned to keep his true strength hidden. If he revealed his peak Third Rank strength now, it would not just be troublesome.

Currently, being at the Second Rank Warrior, he could explain it by saying he had swallowed three Yang Fruits. But if he were at the peak of the Third Rank, it would definitely raise suspicions. If others found out that his Warrior Soul was a Super Warrior Soul, it could bring disaster to the Huang Family Village.

After being "nagged" by his parents for a long time in the Eastern Hall, Huang Xiaolong finally returned to his small courtyard.

As soon as he entered the small courtyard, a small figure rushed towards him. Huang Xiaolong didn't dodge and smiled, "Little guy, where did you run off to these past two days?"

This small figure was the Spirit Devouring Purple Monkey.

After half a year, the Spirit Devouring Purple Monkey's size had hardly changed, but its eyes were more lively, and its ice-blue eyes emitted a piercing light.

"Chirp chirp chirp!" The Spirit Devouring Purple Monkey climbed onto Huang Xiaolong's shoulder and chirped, gesturing with its hands.

"Are you saying you want me to follow you to the back mountain?" Huang Xiaolong asked. After half a year of living together, he could roughly understand the Spirit Devouring Purple Monkey's body language.

"Chirp chirp chirp!" The Spirit Devouring Purple Monkey's face lit up, and it nodded.

"Alright, let's go!" Huang Xiaolong nodded. Since there was nothing else to do, he took the Spirit Devouring Purple Monkey out of the Huang Family Village and followed it to a mountain area in the back. Upon arriving, he saw a ten-meter-long giant flower python coiled up in front of them. Seeing the giant flower python, Huang Xiaolong drew a sharp breath and understood why the little guy had brought him here—it was to fight!

Seeing Huang Xiaolong and the Spirit Devouring Purple Monkey arrive, the giant flower python suddenly lifted its head, its eyes fixed on them, and it lunged forward with a flick of its long tongue.

Huang Xiaolong's face turned serious. He could tell that the giant flower python was a Fourth Rank Beast, and although it was only Fourth Rank, it was extremely dangerous for him, who was at the peak of the Third Rank Warrior.

However, just as Huang Xiaolong dodged the giant flower python's attack, the Spirit Devouring Purple Monkey chirped strangely, leaped from Huang Xiaolong's shoulder, and landed above the giant flower python's head, slapping it with both hands.

The giant flower python, in pain, let out a strange cry, twisted its body, and opened its blood-red mouth to swallow the Spirit Devouring Purple Monkey. Huang Xiaolong's heart tightened, but at that moment, the Spirit Devouring Purple Monkey slid a few meters in mid-air, narrowly avoiding the giant flower python's mouth, making Huang Xiaolong sigh in relief.

Huang Xiaolong activated the Asura Technique, and black killing aura flowed wildly through his body. His eyes turned blood red, and his hair turned white and stood on end. However, he didn't attack immediately but stood to the side, his blood-red eyes coldly watching the battle between the Spirit Devouring Purple Monkey and the giant flower python.

Just as the giant flower python twisted its body again, Huang Xiaolong, who had been standing to the side, suddenly moved, floating up like a black cloud in the sunlight. Two Asura Blades appeared in his hands, and he swung them at the giant flower python's head, two black flashes slicing through the air.

The giant flower python let out a惨叫, blood spraying out, and it rolled on the ground, eventually stopping.

Huang Xiaolong's eyes and hair gradually returned to normal, and he sheathed the Asura Blades in his arms. Then, he and the Spirit Devouring Purple Monkey walked over.