Chapter 4

Seeing Huang Wei and the others approaching, Huang Min couldn't help but hide behind Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong stood there, looking at Huang Wei and the others with a cold expression.

Huang Wei stopped in front of Huang Xiaolong, looking down at him with a condescending gaze: "Huang Xiaolong, do you really think you can protect your sister for the rest of her life?"

Huang Xiaolong smiled wickedly in response, his eyes gleaming with a bloodthirsty light: "What, want to fight?" He had just come out of the Eastern Hall, and he was still fuming.

Behind Huang Wei, Zhou Guang's son, Zhou Xuedong, seeing Huang Xiaolong's demeanor, felt annoyed and couldn't help but say, "Damn, do you really think you're something!" But before he could finish, a sudden scream echoed as Huang Xiaolong kicked him in the stomach, sending him flying like a big shrimp, arching his back and rolling for several meters before stopping. He was hunched over, hands pressing on his stomach, mouth wide open, but unable to make a sound, feeling as if his internal organs were burning and churning.

After several breaths, Zhou Xuedong finally started to cry, his cries so loud and terrible that Huang Xiaolong, seeing him covered in dust and tears streaming down his face, couldn't help but sneer. Kids are just kids; their tears flow like urine, coming out at the slightest provocation.

"You!" Huang Wei and the other Huang Family Village disciples finally reacted, looking at Huang Xiaolong with a mix of panic and shock. They hadn't expected Huang Xiaolong to be so ruthless, even more so than two years ago!

"What?" Huang Xiaolong looked at Huang Wei and the other elders' children with a bright smile, "Do you want me to kick you too?"

Hearing this, Huang Wei and the others instinctively took a few steps back, their eyes wide with shock as they glanced at Huang Xiaolong's right foot.

Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong couldn't help but chuckle. Hearing his laughter, Huang Wei's face turned purple with anger, and he shouted, "Huang Xiaolong, you actually dared to beat up an elder's son without cause! You'll be punished!"

"Without cause?" Huang Xiaolong looked at Huang Wei coldly, his eyes like knives.

Huang Wei, unable to meet Huang Xiaolong's gaze, stammered, "You, you wait, wait until the family year-end meeting, I'll make you pay!" With that, he hurriedly led the other elders' children away, still holding Zhou Xuedong, who was clutching his stomach.

"Brother, you hit Zhou Xuedong. What if Huang Wei and the others report it to Uncle? Will he punish you?" Huang Min asked worriedly, remembering how Uncle would whip the family's delinquent children mercilessly, which made her fear.

"Don't worry, it's fine," Huang Xiaolong said nonchalantly, watching Huang Wei and the others leave in a panic.

He was confident that no matter how Huang Ming and Zhou Guang inspected Zhou Xuedong, they wouldn't find any injuries or marks. Even if Uncle Huang Ming wanted to punish him, he would need evidence, and without evidence, he couldn't do anything to Huang Xiaolong. Just like two years ago, when Huang Wei and the others were beaten up, Huang Xiaolong was fine.

"Family year-end meeting," Huang Xiaolong muttered to himself after Huang Wei and the others were gone, his eyes cold.

The Huang Family Village held a year-end meeting every year, where disciples of the same age could compete and exchange skills.

Huang Wei clearly planned to confront him at the year-end meeting, where he could showcase his talent and strength in front of everyone and take revenge.

There were still five months until the year-end meeting. In five months, with Huang Wei's talent and Grandfather Huang Qide's personal guidance and dedicated cultivation, he should be able to reach the late stage of the first rank of Warrior.

Huang Xiaolong couldn't help but laugh, a wicked smile on his face. If so, then in five months, he would beat Huang Wei's son so badly that even his father wouldn't recognize him.

"Grandfather will probably be there at the year-end meeting," Huang Xiaolong thought. Huang Wei was Grandfather Huang Qide's personally guided grandson, so he would definitely attend.

After a while, Huang Xiaolong sent his sister Huang Min back home and left the Huang Family Village for the back mountain.

On the back mountain, after practicing the Yi Jin Jing for a while, he returned to his small courtyard.

The Yi Jin Jing was the supreme martial arts secret manual from his previous life in Huaxia. Even without cultivating斗气 (martial qi), Huang Xiaolong intended to continue practicing the Yi Jin Jing, as it was rumored to grant mysterious and unfathomable power when cultivated to its highest level.

Moreover, when cultivating martial qi last night, Huang Xiaolong discovered that the internal qi in his body also circulated with the martial qi, complementing each other. The reason he could cultivate martial qi to the mid-stage of the first rank in one night was partly due to his four years of practicing the Yi Jin Jing. Otherwise, even with his super martial soul, it would have been impossible to reach the mid-stage of the first rank in one night.

After returning to his small courtyard, Huang Xiaolong continued to cultivate martial qi by running the Xuan Qing Gong.

Three days passed quickly.

During these three days, Huang Xiaolong spent almost all his time in his small courtyard, cultivating martial qi and practicing the Yi Jin Jing on the back mountain.

On the fourth day.

The moonlight was like silver, and the night was quiet.

As usual, Huang Xiaolong sat cross-legged on his bed, running the Xuan Qing Gong. The dual-headed snake martial soul behind him devoured the surrounding spiritual energy at a terrifying speed, which then rushed into Huang Xiaolong's body and transformed into martial qi. Compared to three days ago, the martial qi in his meridians had become ten times thicker, circulating rapidly through his body.

After three days of continuous cultivation, Huang Xiaolong had reached the peak of the late stage of the first rank. He had a premonition that he would break through to the second rank tonight.

After more than an hour, the martial qi circulating rapidly in his meridians became even more frenzied, like stormy waves in his body. The meridians were visibly swollen and painful, but this pain was nothing to Huang Xiaolong.

As the martial qi circulated frenziedly, Huang Xiaolong always felt on the verge of breaking through but was blocked, like a wave hitting a dam and being pushed back.

Huang Xiaolong didn't lose heart, knowing that this was a critical moment. He intensified his cultivation of the Xuan Qing Gong, driving the martial qi in his meridians. At a certain moment, a faint sound, audible only to Huang Xiaolong, echoed from within his body. The barrier to the second rank was finally broken!

The martial qi in the first layer of meridians, finding an outlet, surged into the second layer, surging and rejoicing.

Huang Xiaolong felt a surge of joy. After days of hard cultivation, he had finally broken through to the second rank, advancing to the second rank of Warrior!

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