"I will never bully the small with the big."

Jia Yan smiled lightly and said.

"Adisha won't bully the small!"

Jia Yan heard the sound of breast milk coming from his waist.

Only then did everyone realize that a little girl about four or five years old had been following Jia Yan.

This little girl is small and exquisite.

When you say it, it sounds a bit childlike.

She said she would not ‘bully the small with the big’?

There is no one younger than her here, okay?

But no one would say anything, because they were brought here by ‘seniors’.

If it makes the little girl cry, maybe one of the seniors will be unhappy, and the Wutian sect will be doomed.

"That's good, otherwise senior and this... junior will take action, and we will have no choice but to admit defeat, haha."

The master of my field agreed with a smile.

He looked at the people brought by Jia Yan again and asked with some suspicion: "Senior, I wonder if the heroes you brought this time are coming to challenge the masters of our sect?"

"good."

Jia Yan's response made the leader of Wutian Sect even more confused.

On the contrary, the disciples behind him all showed expressions of surprise.

I would have known that this ‘senior’, who seemed to be a green boy but whose strength was astonishing, would have earth-shaking abilities.

Therefore, they were still worried that the person brought by this senior might be some kind of terrible and terrifying existence.

Unexpectedly, this group of people must be just a little better than ordinary people, oh no, they may not be as good as ordinary mortals.

"I know what you are thinking. I will not deny the fact that these men were just ordinary people a week ago."

Jia Yan stood tall and tall, standing in the shining sunshine, looking like a terrifying demon standing tall and tall.

"I just want to prove that the cultivation method I created can also have miraculous effects on ordinary people."

?!

Ordinary people?

a week ago?

In other words, are these so-called masters in front of us just ordinary people who have only been practicing for a week?

"This... senior, I am not denying that senior has such ability, but these people... from the junior's point of view, it seems that their bones are not very good, and they have only trained for a week... Senior, junior may boldly say, they may,

Even the disciples who have just started in our sect may not be able to fight..."

The master of my field said solemnly.

What he said was carefully considered.

I didn't want to say it so harshly, but he couldn't accept it if he asked his subordinates to cater to their seniors and deliberately lose.

What's more, people like seniors can tell at a glance whether they are acting or not.

"Oh? Can a disciple who has just entered the profession be able to fight against my subordinates?" Jia Yan nodded meaningfully: "Well, when I came here three days ago, I did see a few outstanding people.

New disciples of your sect, you choose three of them and fight with any of these twenty-two subordinates. If you can win, I will leave here."

"Then junior, it's better to be respectful than to obey."

The leader of Wutian Sect actually wanted to send this great master away, so after thinking about it, he accepted the senior's words.

After all, with the ability of the seniors, they should not go back on their word. If they want to take action directly, their Wutian sect will only suffer destruction.

Everyone from the Wutian faction over there began to gather together and discuss which three new disciples to send to fight next.

On Jia Yan's side, Jia Yan continued to stand calmly and proudly in front of his subordinates, without any intention of discussing tactics.

"This...is this really the Wutian sect?"

On the other hand, some of the descendants of the black believers were a little surprised behind Jia Yan.

"Yes, but this Wutian sect is not a famous sect, so why are you so polite to Master Jia Yan..."

"What kind of status is Master Jia Yan? I thought that you should be a top-notch strong man, but looking at it from this point of view, it's more than that. I'm afraid even the Wutian Sect is shocked by you."

All the descendants of those who believe in black people are amazed.

When they came to the Wutian sect, they knew that the target of the challenge that they and others had to deal with today was a master of the Wutian sect. Everyone was almost in despair.

But what they saw and heard after arriving at the Wutian Sect made them finally realize that Jia Yan, the terrifying master who stood tall in the small town, was actually a similar character in the eyes of the big Wutian Sect.

Master Jia Yan, who saved them, was actually more than just a first-class person.

Top players?

This is a bit too young.

While the descendants of the Black Ones were chatting, people from the Wutian Sect over there were afraid that Jia Yan would be impatient, so they quickly selected three people.

"Senior, we have selected candidates, just these three people."

The three new disciples who were called out filed out one by one, but one of them looked a little uneasy looking at Jia Yan's appearance.

This person is the young man who once led Jia Yan to pass the entrance exam quickly and wanted to accept Jia Yan as his younger brother.

What he is now can be regarded as luck. After he entered the profession, he was found to have a pretty good talent. Then he followed a certain elder and became a closed disciple, gaining the favor of thousands of people.

But today, he saw that Jia Yan, whom he considered to be a beginner, was actually more than just a beginner.

On the contrary, Jia Yan is not only not an entry-level test taker, but also a terrifying master who makes the whole Wutianmen sect fall for him.

His eyes immediately became complicated.

"Oh...it's this person." Jia Yan paused and then nodded as if he didn't recognize him: "Okay, time waits for no one, just pick anyone and start quickly."

Among the three people on the other end, a young master with the strongest combat ability during the test walked out.

This young master was not selected by an elder because of his average spiritual talent. However, in this challenge, he was selected as an emergency combat force.

"I choose him."

This little expert was about twenty years old, with a cynical face, and pointed at Jia Yan, a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old.

This young man looked like he was not easy to mess with.

At least among the more than 20 descendants of black believers of varying ages, they are relatively strong and capable of fighting.

"You go out, don't kill me."

"Oh...oh...ok, sir."

The young man who was targeted was sweating all over his body. Due to Jia Yan's order, he had no choice but to walk out.

The two of them got into position and quickly started to fight.

"Huh?"

The young man here who is the descendant of the black believer has a strange look in his eyes when he takes action.

What's going on.

Why do young people who do things on their own seem to move very slowly?

The young people who are descendants of those who believe in black people have already broken through the prefectural level in the hotel.

Compared with a new disciple who has just entered the Wutian Sect and wants to enter the prefectural level, I am afraid it will take two or three months no matter how fast it is. There are basically two levels of existence.

He thought for a moment, then tentatively punched the young man in the chest with his fist.

"Wow!"

The young man spurted out a large jar of blood, and saw that his chest was half dented, and he was about to die.

"I asked you to be gentle, but you are still so heavy-handed, alas."

Jia Yan sighed deeply the next moment and walked into the field, as if teleporting.

Then bursts of black mist emerged from his palm and poured into the young man's chest.

A magical scene appeared. The young man's chest swelled up again visibly to the naked eye, and then his breathing became normal.

?!

The people of the Wutian sect were at a loss just now. They didn't know whether they should be angry with the people brought by Jia Yan for doing such a heavy-handed thing. They didn't expect that this senior would take action himself and save the seriously injured disciple in an instant?

What kind of method is this!

He is simply the reincarnation of a miracle doctor, right?

Everyone was dumbfounded by Jia Yan's living-dead-level medical skills.

But Jia Yan himself knew that to him, this ability was nothing.
To be continued...