Sovereign The
Chapter 27: This Is Really Fair

Part of his power? While everyone had yet to realize what Huang Xiaolong meant, the sudden battle qi was several times stronger than Huang Wei, gushing out from Huang Xiaolong's body shooting straight into the air. It was so powerful that it was at least ten times stronger, or even more.

Everyone was shocked and shivering as if they were seeing a ghost. The elders and housemaids jumped from their seats as if their butts were on fire.

“Fourth Order! He was actually a Fourth Order warrior! Lord, Fourth Order warriors ah!”

“Is this an illusion? Nope, no! This is not an illusion!”

“Your mother*, why did you pinch me?” A disciple shouted loudly after being pinched by the person next to him.

The entire hall became silent from shock, and some even trembled with excitement as if they had suppressed it for too long.

Huang Peng, Su Yan, and even Huang Ming's reaction was no different from the others, they were astonished!

Huang Qide's eyes widened in shock, so intense was his shock that his mind went blank as he stared at the stage, struggling to process what had just happened.

“No, that's impossible! You cannot break through the Fourth Order stage. There's no way you're having dog luck anymore! Huang Wei shouted as if he lost his mind from giving in to fear.

He did not believe that Huang Xiaolong would be lucky enough to find luck a second time and break through to the Fourth Order!

Huang Xiaolong glanced at the terrified Huang Wei who was shouting like a madman, and the Battle qi surged in his hand and with a loud 'hong', Huang Wei fell off the stage, wailing.

With just a single step, Huang Xiaolong appeared in front of Huang Wei and mercilessly stepped on Huang Wei.

Huang Wei's eyes brimmed with fear and fury as she growled, “I won't accept this! I am truly the clan's genius! Wh why? Why do you dog-a-thing keep having dog-dirt luck over me?

“Jenius? What dogs? Huang Xiaolong stared coldly at Huang Wei. Then, he suddenly sent a brutal kick into Huang Wei's stomach, and the impact and pain made Huang Wei roll over to the edge of the stage in pain.

Huang Wei groaned pitifully as he lay on the ground.

At this point, the people present recovered from their shock and began to react.

Huang Ming's fist clenched tightly as he looked at his son on the stage; his eyes shone with a terrifying chill, but somehow, he managed to endure it.

Huang Qide's eyes flickered when he saw his grandson Huang Xiaolong– could it be that as Huang Wei had said, that Huang Xiaolong found the luck of dog feces again and swallowed the potion to advance to the Fourth Order?

As this thought flashed through Huang Qide's mind, Huang Wei slowly stood up, his body trembling with effort. His eyes were burning with hatred, glaring at Huang Xiaolong, he said, "You will die!" as he lunged at Huang Xiaolong like a wounded ferocious beast.

Seeing Huang Wei lunging at him, a cold light flashed in Huang Xiaolong's eyes and when Huang Wei was within arm's range, he used both of his hands and struck Huang Wei's arm.

"Ka-cha!" The sound of broken bones rustling in the hall.

As Huang Wei started screaming in pain, Huang Xiaolong kicked Huang Wei's leg and the sound of broken bones echoed in the hall again.

But he did not stop there; his palms covering the battle qi struck Huang Wei right on the chest and the 'bang' of every piece of clothing on Huang Wei's body broke into pieces.

Huang Wei's body flew out of the stage and landed violently on the ground, naked like a newborn baby without a single piece of clothing on him.

"Wieier!" Huang Ming's voice roared furiously, he jumped up and rushed towards Huang Wei. When he reached Huang Wei, he saw his son coughing up blood nonstop and the bones of his arms and legs were broken.

His heart ached and became very angry when he saw the condition of his son, he gave Huang Wei to Elder Zhou who was beside him and ordered, "Take Young Master!" After he said that, Huang Ming turned around and jumped onto the stage, and killing intent shot out of his eyes as he looked at Huang Xiaolong and walked towards him, "You are so ruthless!"

This time Huang Xiaolong would not be too tolerant!

Huang Xiaolong turned his gaze towards his Grandfather on the main podium and said in an ice-cold voice. “During the Clan Assembly disciples debate, no one can interfere. Otherwise, they would be dealt with according to the rules of the clan! Grandpa, this is what you said before, right?

Huang Qide was embarrassed, but he did not reply.

Seeing his reaction, Huang Xiaolong sneered and said cynically, “Why is it that when my father made a move, you insisted on enforcing the rules of the clan, but now Huang Ming interfered and, Grandfather, you close your eyes? This is totally fair!”

All the elders and housekeepers remained silent.

"Bad!" Huang Qide's shame turned into anger and his palm slammed into the chair beside him.

Huang Ming saw his father's attitude stop worrying; his ice-cold eyes were fixed on Huang Xiaolong, he said: "You broke Wei'er's arms and legs, and now I'm going to break both your arms and legs!" The battle Qi of the late Seventh Order warrior was released at full scale, and he sent a palm strike into Huang Xiaolong's arm.

"Xiaolong!" The moment Huang Peng wanted to jump onto the stage, another silhouette acted even faster than him. In the blink of an eye, the silhouette stood in front of Huang Xiaolong and used both of his hands to fight against Huang Ming's palm.

"Poooh!" In front of everyone, Huang Ming vomited out a mouthful of blood. His body flew out of the stage and fell to the ground, smashing countless seats as he slid to a stop.

"What?!" Eyes widened in shock as he looked at Huang Ming, who was lying on the ground, blood spurting out of his mouth, unable to raise his pinky.

All eyes were fixed on the silhouette standing in front of Huang Xiaolong.

"Here, is that him ?!"

"Him? How's it possible?"

When the residents of the Huang Clan Manor saw the person blocking Huang Ming's attack, they could not believe it was actually the servant that Huang Xiaolong had bought ?!

Huang Qide, Huang Peng, Su Yan and all those present nearly dropped their gazes.

Since he was able to counter Huang Ming's attack with just a single move, this man definitely possessed the strength of an Eighth Order warrior!

Eighth Order!

Fei Hou turned his head towards Huang Xiaolong and respectfully asked, Young Master, are you alright?

Huang Xiaolong nodded. "I'm fine." When he said that, he looked towards Huang Ming who was struggling to get up using the chair as a crutch. His eyes were burning with hatred but there was also fear.

"Dad!" Huang Ming called out, his voice raspy, and without warning, he coughed another mouthful of blood.

Huang Qide flinched in shock and flew onto the stage, his voice calm, as his eyes fell on Fei Hou. "I didn't expect that you were a hidden master, but your actions were an insult, not putting our Huang Clan Manor in your eyes, you injured my son right in front of me!"

Huang Qide easily ignored the truth! If not for Huang Ming breaking the rules of the clan, and then insisting on immobilizing Huang Xiaolong's arms and legs, why would Fei Hou act? Yet he stood there and made it seem as if it was all Fei Hou's fault.

Fei Hou ignored Huang Qide, indifferently and silently he stood behind Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Qide, seeing Fei Hou ignoring him, became angry and he shouted, “Speak? What is the purpose of you lurking within my Huang Clan Manor? If you speak now, I'll forgive you, and save your life. Otherwise, it would be hard to even expect death to come!”

Although Fei Hou had injured Huang Ming with a single palm strike, Huang Qide was not bothered; he felt that although Fei Hou was not weak, at most, he would only be an Eighth Order warrior.