
Chapter 109: Which An Is Here!
Huang Xiaolong suddenly lifted his leg and kicked out, sending Yang Zhanfei flying and crashing into the two pillars on the street belonging to a shop. The door frame crumbled into rubble with loose debris bouncing in all directions.
The crowd exclaimed with a shocking uproar.
"Second Young Master!"
The Yang Mansion guards only reacted at this moment; rushing forward to help Yang Zhanfei stand up.
Some guards chose to deal with Huang Xiaolong and ran towards him while taking out knives and swords. But, before these guards could get close enough to Huang Xiaolong, they were all slapped with one palm from Fei Hou.
When the guards were slammed away by Fei Hou, a silhouette suddenly appeared through the air, shouting: "Who dares to touch my little brother ?!"
This voice echoed in the air like the roar of thunder, shaking everyone's eardrums in the streets.
Huang Xiaolong turned around and his eyes narrowed. At this moment, a figure flashed, and a yellow-robed young man appeared before everyone as his feet landed gently on the floor of the road.
The young man's face had some similarities to Yang Zhanfei, but he stood upright like a sword with an innate haughty attitude that fascinated people.
"This is Yang An!"
"First Young Master!"
Looking at the newly arrived person's face clearly, shocked voices sounded from the surrounding crowd while the Yang Mansion guards were happy and happy.
"Big brother!" Yang Zhanfei pushed the guard who propped him up, and rushed to Yang An's side; with one hand, he pointed towards Huang Xiaolong while shouting: “That's him! He attacked me and injured me!”
Yang An's gaze was fixed on Huang Xiaolong, and the temperature in his eyes dropped sharply: "This is the first time someone has dared to injure my younger brother!"
Huang Xiaolong's indifferent expression never lost his composure, "So what?"
“Kneel this very moment, kowtow and keep doing that until my little brother forgives you. If my little brother is willing to forgive you, then I will forgive your life. Yang An's voice was as cold as his facial expression.
"What big words!" Standing to the side, Fei Hou could not help but laugh, "Don't assume just because the King likes you then I won't dare to kill you!"
Yang An looked at Fei Hou, his eyes were sharp, “So Marquis Fei Hou, kill me? Relying on your strength as the peak of the late Tenth Order?” Yang An completely unleashed his coercive momentum, causing the surrounding airflow to become turbulent.
Although Yang An was the peak of the late – of the Ninth Order, he had stepped one foot into the line of the Tenth Order, with his incredible martial spirit and ability; in his opinion, he had stepped one foot into the line of the Tenth Order, even a late Tenth Order pinnacle expert like Fei Hou was unable to harm him!
Then, there was the sound of whistling wind, and several new silhouettes arrived at the scene. They were Yang Mansion experts who rushed over after getting the report.
When these experts arrived, each of them stared intently at Fei Hou.
“Fei Hou, watch out for the havoc generated from your mouth. Someday, your Fei House might be annihilated! One of them, an old man in his seventies warned threateningly.
This old man was the Chief Servant of the Yang Mansion, Zhu Yi. Like Fei Hou all those years ago, he was the peak of the Late Tenth Order.
"What's that?' Fei Hou suddenly moved.
Seeing this, Zhu Yi ran forward instead of retreating.
"Crystal Ice Claw!"
The ice claw attack attacked Fei Hou, causing the road temperature to drop sharply as if they were falling into an ice cave.
"We haven't met for several years, I'll let you see how much my strength has increased over the years!" A ferocious light glittered in Zhu Yi's pupils. In the past, the two of them had fought several times yet there had been no determined victory. But now, Zhu Yi was confident that with his current strength he could suppress Fei Hou.
However, his expression suddenly changed drastically. Fei Hou's palm imprint came at him like a spinning typhoon, smashing his Crystal Ice Claw in an instant to pieces. Finally, the palm print swallowed it.
Zhu Yi did not yet know what had really happened, and he had already been shot; his body was flying like a broken kite.
Everyone present watched dumbfounded.
Yang An and Yang Zhanfei had similar expressions when they saw Zhu Yi being hit.
Zhu Yi, the peak of the Tenth Order was actually unable to withstand a single move from Fei Hou!
The crowded street became silent. The confident and arrogant Yang Mansion guards supported by the arrival of Yang An and Zhu Yi were silenced.
Fei Rong, Fei Ming, the few Ancestors who had participated, and the guard of the Fei Mansion stared wide-eyed in shock at Fei Hou.
"Xian, Xiantian expert!"
A moment later, one of the guards of the Yang Mansion exclaimed with a trembling voice.
Xiantian Expert!
But Fei Rong's heart trembled - the ecstasy bubble bounced happily in her heart.
Father, his father has broken into Xiantian, stepped into Xiantian realm ah!
Xiantian, Fei Hou actually advanced to the Xiantian realm!
In the past, the Fei House was considered one of the leading families of Yuwai Kingdom, but it was barely qualified and was always shunned by the leading super families.
The reason for that was because there were no Xiantian experts in the Fei Mansion.
But now, everything has changed.
From now on, the Fei Mansion will be put into the super family circle.
Fei Rong was overjoyed, as were Fei Ming, and the guards of the Fei Mansion.
They fell into a state of trembling excitement, frenzy, and ecstasy.
Zhu Yi struggled from the street; his facial expression was no different from the crowd, staring at Fei Hou in disbelief and shock. And mixed in there was also envy, jealousy, hatred, and a strong reluctance to accept this reality.
Fei Hou was faster than him, stepping into the Xiantian realm a step ahead of him!
Xiantian − one step to heaven; once one steps into Xiantian, one's identity, position, and the other changes.
Fei Hou looked at Zhu Yi who was crawling from the ground and sneered, “Destroy my Fei House? Relying you?”
Zhu Yi's expression turned ugly.
“Fei Hou, even though you have made a breakthrough to the Xiantian realm, don't act too arrogant.”
Currently Yang An spoke: “Don't assume you are invincible in this entire world just because of that! In front of my grandfather, you are still a nobody, just like you were!”
Yang An's grandfather, Yang Dong was also a Xiantian. Moreover, he was a Second Order Xiantian who made a breakthrough to the Xiantian realm thirty years ago.
After saying this, Yang An looked at Huang Xiaolong: "Punk, today Fei Hou is protecting you, so I will let him be this time, but I want to see if Fei Hou can protect you forever by your side!"
"Let's go!"
Finishing his sentence, Yang An wanted to leave, bringing Yang Zhanfei and the others.
However, when Yang An was about to leave, a silhouette suddenly flashed, and a powerful fist cut through the air stream, coming sharply towards him.
Yang An's heart stiffened at that moment, but he reacted quickly, facing the attack with his own fist.
Two fists collided, and two people staggered in opposite directions.
"You!" As Yang An looked at the attacker's face, shock was evident on his face. He could not believe his attacker was Huang Xiaolong. Not only Yang An, even Zhu Yi, the other Yang house experts, and the crowd were astonished. Their attention was on Huang Xiaolong.
Fei Rong and Fei Ming received another shocking surprise.
In that collision, did they think Huang Xiaolong was on par with Yang An?
Equivalent, not weaker or stronger!
Yang An was the number one monstrous genius of Yuwai Kingdom, advancing to the peak of the late Ninth Order at this age, and he was half a step into the Tenth Order whereas Huang Xiaolong was only a fifteen sixteen year old boy.
"The number one monstrous genius in Yuwai Kingdom?" Huang Xiaolong showed an indifferent face: "In my opinion, just so-so!"
Yang An's face reddened and purple with anger, and his eyes spouted embers of anger.
"First Young Master!" Zhu Yi made a move, stepping beside Yang An to say something, but was pushed violently by Yang An. Scream, “You all fuck for me! Whoever dares to block me, I will kill them!
Instantly, a dazzling light and battle qi burst forth from his body, and behind him, a gigantic lion appeared.
Twelfth class martial spirit, Roaring Sky God Lion!
The Heaven God Roaring Lion martial spirit was an elite within the lion clan martial spirit, and was at least two levels significantly higher than the Dark Nether Lion belonging to Marshal Haotian.
When the Roaring Sky God Lion appeared, it roared into the sky, and the wind became fierce, clouds rolled as lightning split the sky.
“Dad, what do we..?” Fei Rong came behind Fei Hou, asking respectfully, implying whether they should make a move.
Fei Hou shook his head: "Without Young Master's instructions, you all don't interfere!" Fei Hou gestured for everyone to retreat after he said that.