Seeing Huang Wei coming, Huang Min can't help but hide behind Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong stands there, looking at Huang Wei's several people coming with indifference.
Huang Wei stands in front of Huang Xiaolong, his eyes are somewhat condescending: "Huang Xiaolong, do you think you can protect your sister for life?"
When Huang Xiaolong heard the speech, he showed a smile of evil and evil, and his eyes twinkled with blood swallowing light: "how do you want to fight?" Just came out from the East Hall courtyard, his heart is burning.
After Huang Wei's death, Zhou Xuedong, the son of elder Zhou Guang, was upset when he saw Huang Xiaolong's manner. He couldn't help but say, "shit, you're a mother. You really think you are!" But he just said this, and before he finished, he suddenly screamed. Huang Xiaolong kicked him in the belly, like a rhubarb shrimp, and flew out.
Huang Xiaolong's heart is in the right place, and the strength of this foot is not light. Zhou Xuedong bounces and rolls all the way and rolls out six or seven meters away before he stops. He bows his waist and presses his hands on his belly. His mouth can open as much as he can, but he can't make a sound. He only feels the five viscera and six bowels in his body burning and tumbling.
After a few breaths, Zhou Xuedong began to cry. The cry, his mother's earth shaking, was extremely ugly. Huang Xiaolong looked at Zhou Xuedong, who was covered with dust and tears. He couldn't help but skim his mouth. A little fart child is a little fart child. Tears are just like urine, and they come out easily.
"You Huang Wei and several Huangjiazhuang disciples behind him just reacted. They looked at Huang Xiaolong, and their eyes were flustered and startled. Huang Wei didn't expect Huang Xiaolong to be so cruel, even more cruel than two years ago!
"What am I?" Huang Xiaolong looked at Huang Wei and several other elder children of Huangjiazhuang with a bright smile: "do you want to kick me too?"
Hearing this, Huang Wei stepped back a few steps and glanced at Huang Xiaolong's right foot. His eyes were startled.
Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong couldn't help laughing. Listening to Huang Xiaolong's laughter, Huang Wei's face turned red and purple, and he was angry in his heart. He yelled: "Huang Xiaolong, you dare to beat the elder's son without any reason. You wait to be punished!"
"Beating for no reason?" Huang Xiaolong looks at Huang Wei coldly, his eyes like knives.
Huang Wei did not dare to look into Huang Xiaolong's eyes. He stammered: "you, you wait until the family annual meeting at the end of the year, I want you to look good again!" With that, he walked away with several elder children behind him in a panic. When he left, he took Zhou Xuedong, who was still pressing his belly.
"Big brother, you beat Zhou Xuedong. When Huang Wei and his colleagues complain, will the uncle treat you?" Huang Min looks worried. At the thought of his uncle taking a whip to the death of some children who committed crimes in the family, Huang Min is afraid.
"It's OK. Don't worry." Huang Xiaolong looks at Huang Wei and several people leave their back in confusion. He doesn't care.
He is still sure of his foot. Let Huang Ming, Zhou Guang and others inspect him, and Zhou Xuedong can't find any injuries or even scars on Zhou Xuedong. Even if Uncle Huang Ming wants to punish himself, he should also say that evidence is not true. Without evidence, we can't do anything to Huang Xiaolong. Just like two years ago, Huang Wei and his colleagues were cleaned up by themselves. Huang Xiaolong is fine.
"Family year end meeting." When Huang Wei's back disappears, Huang Xiaolong says to himself, his eyes cold.
At the end of every year, Huangjiazhuang holds a family year-end meeting, in which students of the same age can compete with each other.
It seems that Huang Wei is going to attack him at the end of the year conference. At that time, Huang Wei can not only show his talent and strength in front of the public, but also take revenge.
Now there are five months to go before the year-end conference. With Huang Wei's talent and his grandfather Huang Qide's personal guidance and cultivation, we should be able to reach the late stage of the first-class warrior.
Huang Xiaolong couldn't help laughing. He had a strange smile. In that case, five months later, in front of Huang Ming, he beat his son so much that his father couldn't recognize him.
"At the annual meeting, my grandfather should also show up." Huang Xiaolong thinks that Huang Wei is the grandson of his grandfather Huang Qide who personally instructs him to practice. He will definitely appear at this annual meeting.
After a while, Huang Xiaolong asks his sister Huang Min to go back first, while he goes out of Huangjiazhuang and comes back from the mountain.
In the back mountain, Huang Xiaolong practiced Yijinjing for a while before turning back to his small yard.
Yi Jin Jing is a secret code of the supreme martial arts of China in the past. Even if he doesn't practice fighting spirit, Huang Xiaolong will continue to practice Yijin Jing. It is said that Yi Jin Jing has mysterious power after it reaches the highest level.
What's more, when practicing fighting Qi last night, Huang Xiaolong found that his internal Qi was also operating with the fighting Qi in his meridians. Huang Xiaolong's ability to cultivate fighting Qi to the middle of the first level overnight was related to his previous practice of Yijin Jing for four years. Otherwise, even if Huang Xiaolong had a super martial spirit, he would not have reached the middle stage of the first level overnight.
After returning to his own yard, Huang Xiaolong runs xuanqinggong and continues to cultivate his fighting spirit.
Three days, it will be over soon.
For the past three days, besides eating and drinking, Huang Xiaolong spent almost every day in his own yard practicing fighting Qi and going to the back mountain to practice Yijin Jing.
The fourth day.
The moonlight is silver and the night is still.Huang Xiaolong, as usual, sits on the bed in his room and runs xuanqinggong. Behind him, the double headed snake spirit devours the aura of heaven and earth around him at a terrible speed. The spirit of heaven and earth rushes into Huang Xiaolong's body and turns into fighting spirit. Compared with three days ago, the fighting spirit in Huang Xiaolong's meridians is ten times thicker, and the fighting spirit circulates rapidly again and again in Huang Xiaolong's meridians.
Practicing day and night for three days, Huanglong has reached the peak of the first level. He has a premonition that he will break through the second level and advance to the second level tonight.
More than an hour later, the fighting Qi that originally flowed rapidly in Huang Xiaolong's internal meridians became more and more crazy. In Huang Xiaolong's meridians, it was like the waves under the storm. Because of the fierce attack on the meridians, the meridians were swollen and painful, but this pain was nothing to Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong always has a feeling that he wants to break through when his fighting spirit is crazy, but he is blocked and unable to break through. It is like a huge wave rushing to the front of the breakwater and being blocked back.
Huang Xiaolong is not disheartened. He knows that at the critical moment, xuanqinggong is even more active. At a moment when Huang Xiaolong's fighting spirit is flowing wildly, suddenly, a slight vibration that only Huang Xiaolong can hear spreads from his body, and the second barrier finally breaks through!
The fighting spirit in the first layer of meridians seems to have found a vent, and it suddenly surges into the second layer of meridians, pounding, rolling and cheering.
Huang Xiaolong's heart is happy, after several days of hard training, he finally broke through the second level and advanced to the second level of warrior!
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