This is practice.

Besides...

Chen Yang smiled faintly: "Whether you want to go or not is another matter, just keep it for now. It's just a message."

By the time the outer disciples figured it out and jumped up one after another to grab the remaining six streaks of gray mist, Chen Yang was already far away.

He had just left the lecture platform and was about to go to the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons when a figure suddenly appeared and blocked his way.

"Um?"

Chen Yang looked up.

"Oh, not one person, but two."

Chen Yang looked apologetically at the little guy next to the burly man.

The burly guy was Liu Niu'er, and the little guy had a baby face, looking like he was five or six years old, not old enough for elementary school.

Not only his face, but also his figure, with a height of just over one meter and a slender figure, it seemed as if the whole person would be blown away by a strong wind.

Even among children of his age, he is considered weak.

Especially, standing next to Liu Niuer.

However, Chen Yang knew very well that the person in front of him was definitely not a child, but a dwarf with congenital deficiencies or special skills.

Because he was wearing the standard robe of an outer disciple, no one in the Yin Demon Sect dared to wear it randomly.

Among the outer disciples of the Yin Mo Sect, the youngest one is the original master Chen Yang, and it is impossible for him to look like this little one in front of him.

"Is something wrong?"

Chen Yang asked impatiently.

He was thinking about some details of the Gengjin Yinsha Shura Field, and planned to figure it out in the next few days, and then wait for Wang Yu to finish his practice before starting the sacrifice.

Being suddenly blocked, Chen Yang felt a thump, as if his mind had stopped.

Liu Niu'er lowered his head and looked at the little one. The little one had his hands behind his back and looked old-fashioned. He snorted coldly: "Big guy, do you go first or me?"

Liu Niuer remained silent and stretched out his hand to signal him to come first.

The little one let out a disdainful snort from his nostrils, still put his hands behind his back, and took a step forward.

"Hi, your name is Chen Yang."

The unkindness and disdain in the tone are clearly revealed by the word "hello".

Chen Yang was not used to his faults, so he shouted back: "It's none of your business."

The little boy's eyes widened and he shouted angrily: "How dare you?"

"Um?"

"you do not know me?"

Chen Yang laughed angrily, knowing that this was still a person. He followed his example and spoke from his nostrils: "Are you worthy of my acquaintance?"

The little one smiled grimly and rolled up his sleeves: "Then I'll let you get to know each other today."

"Remember, grandpa's name is Gai Fantian!"

Chen Yang was completely shocked.

"This name,"

"This little one,"

"Can he hold it down?"

"It's true that whatever is lacking is made up for by people. This good guy is going to turn the world upside down."

Chen Yang said speechlessly: "Can you do it?"

"What?"

Gai was stunned for a moment, then he realized what he was doing and became furious:

"I heard that you have become very famous recently. You haven't been around the sect for many years. I'm afraid that no one will recognize you anymore. So I will use you to make you angry and establish your authority."

"I didn't mean to kill you. I'll beat you half to death. I'll have a competition with the outer sect next month. Just don't come out and cause trouble for me."

"Now it seems that it is still..."

"Crush it to death!"

When he uttered the last three words, Gai Fantian stood up.

"Boom~"

There was a roar, and Chen Yang felt his head go dark, and a big foot covered with black hair stomped down from the air.

The feet are so big that they can't fit in one room.
Chapter completed!