Invincible Over the World

27: Chapter 27 It’s Really Fair!

(The Climax Continues) 27: Chapter 27 It’s Really Fair!

(The Climax Continues) A fraction of strength?

Just as everyone was still unclear about what Huang Xiaolong meant, suddenly, a surge of Fighting Energy several times, no, ten times, and even stronger, burst forth from Huang Xiaolong all the way up to the heavens, slamming into the ceiling of the Great Hall.

All were stunned, and after the shock, their bodies trembled as if they had seen a ghost, staring at Huang Xiaolong in disbelief.

All the elders and stewards, as if their butts were on fire, leaped up from their seats.

“Fourth-stage!

It’s actually Fourth-stage!

My god, it’s actually Fourth-stage!”

“Is it an illusion?!

It’s not an illusion, this is not an illusion!”

“Damn it, why are you pinching me?!”

Some disciples screamed and hopped in pain from being pinched by the disciples next to them.

The entire Great Hall was plunged into an unprecedented shock; some were even trembling with excitement, as if they couldn’t hold it back any longer.

Huang Peng, Su Yan, and Huang Ming, like everyone else, were equally shocked.

As for Huang Qide, his eyes were glazed over, staring blankly at Huang Xiaolong, his mind went blank.

“No, you couldn’t possibly have broken through to the Fourth-stage, not have that damn luck again!” On the stage, the only thing in Huang Wei’s eyes was endless terror as he screamed frantically.

He simply couldn’t believe that Huang Xiaolong had gotten that damn luck again, to break through to the Fourth-stage?!

Huang Xiaolong coldly watched Huang Wei, shocked and screaming, and without saying a word, unleashed a burst of Fighting Power from his hands.

With a scream, Huang Wei was blown away, crashing onto the stage.

Huang Xiaolong flashed in front of Huang Wei in an instant and trampled down fiercely with his foot.

Huang Wei’s eyes were filled with terror and anger as he roared, “I can’t accept this!

I am the family genius!

Why, why do you, you piece of shit luck, always surpass me!”

“Genius?

Piece of shit?” Huang Xiaolong coldly looked at Huang Wei and ferociously stomped down again, kicking Huang Wei in the belly, sending him rolling and tumbling to the edge of the stage.

Huang Wei screamed in agony.

Only then did the stunned crowd in the Great Hall fully come back to their senses.

Huang Ming, watching his son lying on the ground, clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with a chilling coldness, but in the end, he held back.

Huang Qide came back to his senses, looking at his grandson Huang Xiaolong on the stage, his eyes flickering—could it be true, as his grandson Huang Wei had said, that he had once again stumbled upon some heaven-sent treasure and broken through to the Fourth-stage?!

At that moment, Huang Wei stood up shakily from the ground, looked at Huang Xiaolong with eyes full of hatred as flames, “I’ll fight you!” he shouted, and charged towards Huang Xiaolong like a wounded beast.

Watching Huang Wei rushing over, a cold light flashed in Huang Xiaolong’s eyes.

When Huang Wei reached him, he swiftly raised both hands, striking down on Huang Wei’s arms.

“Crack!” the sound of breaking bones rang out.

And just as Huang Wei began to scream, Huang Xiaolong lifted his feet and fiercely kicked at Huang Wei’s legs, “Crack!” the sound echoed once more.

But it didn’t end there; Huang Xiaolong circulated his Fighting Energy in both palms and struck Huang Wei’s chest.

With a “Peng!” sound, Huang Wei’s clothes burst open, leaving not a single strip of fabric, as he screamed and flew back, naked, tumbling from the stage to the ground.

“Wei’er!” Huang Ming roared furiously, leaping up and catching Huang Wei as he fell from the stage, blood spewing from Huang Wei’s mouth, both arms and legs completely broken.

Huang Ming looked at his son with both pain and rage, then handed Huang Wei over to Elder Zhou Guang, “Take care of the Young Master!” After speaking, he soared up, landing on the stage, and walked towards Huang Xiaolong with a murderous look, “You’re ruthless!”

Huang Xiaolong watched coldly as Huang Ming approached.

When Huang Wei had intended to cripple Huang Xiaolong’s hands last time, Huang Ming was nowhere to be seen calling his own son cruel.

Moreover, during the last annual meeting, Huang Xiaolong had already spared Huang Wei once and did not cripple his hands.

Unexpectedly, Huang Wei, relying on his strength, retaliated against his own sister, Huang Min, and his brother, Huang Xiaohai!

This time, Huang Xiaolong was naturally not going to show any mercy!

Huang Xiaolong looked up at his grandfather, Huang Qide, on the president’s platform and said coldly, “During the annual meeting’s disciple competition, outsiders are not allowed to intervene; otherwise, they are to be dealt with according to the family’s penal code!

Grandfather, these were your words just now, were they not?”

Huang Qide’s face was flushed, but he did not answer.

Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong couldn’t help but sneer with mockery, “How is it?

When my dad wanted to take action, you were ready to deal with him according to the family’s penal code.

Now that Huang Ming wants to strike at me, grandfather turns a blind eye?

How very fair!”

The elders and Stewards of the Great Hall remained silent.

“You, how dare you!” Huang Qide, ashamed and furious, slapped the armchair beside him.

Seeing his father’s attitude, Huang Ming completely let down his guard and looked at Huang Xiaolong, “You’ve crippled my son’s hands and feet, now I will cripple your hands and feet!” With those words, he fully released his Seventh-stage Late Stage Fighting Energy, and with a fierce motion, his palms slapped down towards Huang Xiaolong’s hands.

“Xiao Long!” Up on the platform, Huang Peng was startled and was about to leap to his feet when suddenly, a figure moved faster than him, instantly appearing in front of Huang Xiaolong, raising his hands to meet Huang Ming’s palms.

“Pfft!” Under everyone’s gaze, Huang Ming spewed a mouthful of blood and was sent flying backward, crashing down onto the ground with a violent force that knocked over many chairs.

“What?!” Everyone was shocked and stared at Huang Ming, who was violently spewing blood on the ground, unable to react for a moment; then, they all turned to look at the figure standing in front of Huang Xiaolong.

“Is, is that him?!”

“How is it him?!

How is this possible?”

The people of Huang Family Manor looked at the face of the person who had intervened, unable to believe it was the servant Huang Xiaolong had bought!

Huang Qide, Huang Peng, Su Yan, and the others also widened their eyes in disbelief.

Anyone who could send Huang Ming flying with a single palm undoubtedly possessed Eighth Stage strength!

Eighth Stage!

At this moment, Fei Hou turned around and respectfully said to Huang Xiaolong, “Young Master, are you alright?”

Huang Xiaolong nodded, “I’m fine.” After saying this, he looked towards Huang Ming, who by then had shakily stood up, using a chair for support, his eyes filled with fear and fuming hatred.

“Dad!” He looked at Huang Qide, his voice hoarse, and as he began to speak, another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Huang Qide snapped back to reality, his body flickered as he leaped onto the platform, coldly eyeing Fei Hou, “I had not expected you to be a hidden master, but you have gone too far; you dare to attack my son right in front of me!”

However, Huang Qide seemed to have forgotten that if Huang Ming had not disobeyed the family rules intending to cripple Huang Xiaolong’s hands and feet, Fei Hou would not have intervened.

Now, he was pushing all the blame onto Fei Hou.

Fei Hou did not speak, his face expressionless as he stepped behind Huang Xiaolong, standing guard.

Huang Qide, seeing that Fei Hou was ignoring him, couldn’t help but feel rage boiling inside, and he shouted, “Speak!

What is your true purpose in infiltrating the Huang Family Manor?

Speak now, and I may spare your life.

Otherwise, seeking death will not be easy for you!”

Although Fei Hou’s single palm had severely injured Huang Ming, Huang Qide did not take it to heart; in his view, Fei Hou’s strength was good, but it could only be that of a Late Stage Eighth Rank at best.

(Divine’s birthday is calculated according to the lunar calendar, so today is Divine’s birthday.)