Chapter 95: Holy Sons and Holy Daughters, I am your grandfather

"Do you want to fight?" The white-clad youth was still conceited, unconvinced by anyone.

"Haha, sure." As Shi Shi Potian's voice fell, he punched out casually.

The white-clad youth snorted, and the ancient stele appeared in front of him again, the Dao marks resonating with heaven and earth.

But before they collided, his ancient stele began to tremble.

This punch was so overbearing.

Jiang Nan was also watching, analyzing it.

"Brother Shi..." The Bright God Son stepped out to stop the two.

"You god-stick, you've made quite some progress," Shi Shi Potian said.

"Alright, don't bully the small with the big," Shi Shi Potian said.

"Kid, your hair hasn't even grown out yet; go home and practice more," Shi Shi Potian said.

"According to your theory, I'll clear the place for you too," Shi Shi Potian said.

The white-clad youth snorted coldly, the Bright God Son blocked the front, and he didn't pay any more attention.

His realm was lower; even if he didn't fear, it was indeed hard to suppress the other party.

Wait until he was at the same level, and he would suppress all the Holy Sons in the world.

This conceited thought wasn't hidden at all; the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters present all saw it, and their expressions were wonderful.

This brat was really asking for a beating.

But as the descendant of some old Sage, that was that.

After all, this was a fair and square occasion.

Their making a move was indeed a bit bullying the small with the big, regardless of realm or age, they were all older.

"Haha, this brother, well done," Shi Shi Potian said.

"That is, have we met?" Shi Shi Potian walked towards Jiang Nan, frowning slightly.

"Seems like we've met."

"No, I just came out," Jiang Nan said.

"Haha, then we know each other now. I am Shi Shi Potian, demon race, also good at physical divine abilities."

"Have time to spar," Shi Shi Potian was very forthright.

Jiang Nan smiled and nodded.

"Hehe, everyone please come in. We're all here to eat; meeting is better than inviting, let's have a drink together," the Bright God Son smiled.

Shi Shi Potian didn't care and walked in with Jiang Nan.

"Brother, are you a fierce beast?" A demon race youth beside Shi Shi Potian laughed and leaned towards Jiang Nan.

"No," Jiang Nan said.

"No? How come I feel like you're even more like a fierce beast than me?"

"Fierce beast... oh, brother, how did you practice?"

"I thought you were my demon race brother."

"It doesn't matter if you aren't. I've long been annoyed by those guys; if you dry them, we'll be brothers."

"We have many brothers for group fights, heh heh..."

"I am Niulang," the fat youth laughed.

"I am Yang Ju," the black youth grinned.

"Pfft..." Jiang Nan sat down and just sprayed out the tea he had just drunk. Are you sure you have such an overbearing name?

"Brother, stop laughing, okay?" The black youth was puzzled. "My main body is a divine bird; the bigger I am, the more awesome I am. The old man at home gave it to me; who knows what kind of wind he was having at the time."

"Oh, I'm not laughing," Jiang Nan laughed.

In the luxurious hall, only these people were left.

Everyone sat down one after another.

"This Young Master, I don't know how to address you yet," the Bright God Son looked at Jiang Nan.

Everyone else looked over too.

"My name is An Daye," Jiang Nan scratched his head honestly.

"From the countryside, the old monster at home said I could come out to explore, so he let me out."

"I highly suspect he just disliked me hindering him from peeking at the widow Wang next door taking a bath, afraid I would tell..."

"..." A group of people had wonderful expressions.

"Giggle..." Shi Shi Yadie laughed even more.

"New here, don't know anything, everyone please forgive me," Jiang Nan smiled.

"An Daye." The Bright God Son and others muttered and thought about it; it didn't seem like they had heard of it.

A hidden inheritance?

Similar body-refining inheritances were common; with only this much information, it was impossible to deduce.

Some hidden ones, although they might not have the foundations of a Holy Land, were also not to be provoked.

Who knows when a bunch of furious old men who can't be provoked will jump out?

This had happened before.

Someone bullied the small with the big and hunted down a hidden descendant; later, the sect was leveled in an instant.

Even Holy Lands had been leveled like that.

An unwritten rule: Holy Land descendants compete with peers; if you have the ability, you can kill them at will, and the other party can't find a reason.

But old fogies cannot bully the small with the big; that is an endless feud.

This rule, if your backing is enough, it counts.

If the backing isn't enough, no one cares about you.

"An Daye, Daye, Daye, An Daye?" The fat demon youths Niulang and Yang Ju were the first to react. "Damn, brother, are you sure?"

The Holy Sons and Holy Daughters opposite, and a group of direct disciples, also looked over.

Some people had very unkind eyes.

They had been calling for a long time just now.

"Uh..." Shi Shi Potian was also choked; he had called it too.

"Yeah," Jiang Nan was very honest and innocent. "Is there anything wrong?"

"The old monster wanted me to achieve a great career, a great achievement, so he gave me this name."

"Isn't it very progressive, very positive energy? That's what the old monster said," Jiang Nan said.

"Oh," Niulang said. "Doesn't seem to be a problem."

Although the group opposite was a bit disgusted, there really wasn't a problem.

The world is so big, there must be many people named Daye.

But having this surname, it probably isn't many.

The group was also suspicious: is this kid pretending, or is he really a rookie who just came out?

Looking at that barbaric fighting method just now, he really might have been trained in some barbaric ancient land.

But later, when you become famous, or someone fights you, what will you say?

An Daye is really awesome.

An Daye, kill him.

An Daye, where are you going... this is really...

The white-clad youth sneered, not dwelling on the deep meaning; this name was as ordinary as the person.

"Hehe, Brother An's divine body is powerful; I admire you."

"I wonder if Brother An can reveal what kind of battle body it is?" The Bright God Son changed the subject.

They all wanted to know this too.

"Don't know," Jiang Nan smiled honestly. "The old monster didn't say."

"Hehe, drink." The Bright God Son laughed and communicated with others.

"Young Master has good divine abilities; I admire you," Shi Shi Yadie also twisted her waist and leaned over.

It was a social party, very leisurely and casual.

Everyone was communicating in twos and threes.

"Hmm, my body is fine," Jiang Nan laughed.

"Giggle, welcome Young Master to visit my home," Shi Shi Yadie laughed.

"Welcome to my home too," Jiang Nan smiled shyly, reciprocating.

"Really?" Shi Shi Yadie was surprised; it was so easy to settle.

She really wanted to see what kind of hidden force it was.

If it was poor, she wouldn't mind conquering it, or suppressing it.

If it was strong enough, she could also make friends and get some benefits.

She would study this physique well.

The others also glanced a few times; was this really a kid who just came out of the mountains?

"Of course," Jiang Nan looked at the woman a few times. "Your figure is quite good, the type my old monster likes."

"He just likes your type, always saying this kind is good for giving birth, you're much better than the widow Wang next door..."