Chapter 2241 Unforgivable!

Although these words were fierce, Yin Wushang didn't feel the fierceness at all, and turned to look to the side, and saw that the faces of the Zhang family father and son were all black, as black as ink.

When Zhang Wufeng saw the two of them, he immediately gritted his teeth, filled with righteous indignation, pointed directly at Su Hang, and said, "Father, this is the guy!"

Hearing this, Su Hang felt a little displeased, "Brother Zhang, please be more polite, and be careful that misfortune comes out of your mouth."

A look made Zhang Wufeng's face change slightly, his heart skipped a beat, he felt fear in his heart, and subconsciously took a step back.

"Hmph." Zhang Tianling snorted coldly, with a condescending attitude, staring at Su Hang with tiger eyes, "How dare you be presumptuous in front of me?"

Su Hang looked at the burly man with a battle ax in front of him with some amusement, "Oh, what are you, dare to show off in front of this deity?"

Zhang Tianling was stunned when he heard this, and could hardly believe his ears. How dare this yellow-mouthed kid talk to him like that?

"Bold..."

At this time, it was Yin Tianfeng who scolded. Although he was scolding Su Hang, the voice and expression were clearly full of appreciation. Obviously, what Su Hang said just now made him very satisfied.

"This is Zhang Tianling of Chuangjieshan, Master Zhang. In terms of seniority, he is the elder brother of the deity. How dare you be presumptuous?" Yin Tianfeng said with a bit of yin and yang.

When Zhang Tianling heard this, his face was as black as ink. It was obvious that he had been despised by others, by Yin Tianfeng, and even allowed a junior to be despised in front of him.

Su Hang pretended to be stunned, "Oh? It turned out to be Master Zhang of Chuangjieshan, really disrespectful and disrespectful."

As he spoke, he cupped his hands, but without any respect.

"snort!"

Zhang Tianling suppressed the anger in his heart, snorted coldly, and said, "Little Huangkou, report your name."

"My surname is Su, and my name is Hang, but I don't know what advice Master Zhang has?" Su Hang said directly, with a gentle and polite look.

"Su Hang?" Zhang Tianling frowned slightly, and suddenly, a light flashed in the depths of his eyes, "So you are Su Hang?"

"It seems that Master Zhang has heard of me? I'm really flattered." Su Hang smiled.

Based on the various battles between him and Lin Xuan before, everyone in Dao Dao Sect who has a certain rank has probably heard of Su Hang's name. It is not unusual for Zhang Tianling to have heard of him.

"Hmph." Zhang Tianling snorted again, and immediately said, "You really look rebellious, but don't worry, it's not the sect's enmity that I'm looking for you today..."

After a pause, Zhang Tianling put on a ferocious expression, and stared at Su Hang viciously, "The one who robbed my son in the chaos, but you?"

When Su Hang heard this, he smiled, "Robbery? Where do we start now?"

"Don't make excuses." Zhang Wufeng snarled, and stood up filled with righteous indignation, pointing at Su Hangdao, "Dare to say that in the chaos, it wasn't you who blocked the way and robbed me?"

Su Hang looked at Zhang Wufeng indifferently, "Is there any witness?"

"At that time, besides Junior Brother Yin, there were also two of my maids present, both of whom were certified." Zhang Wufeng said, with his father present, he had no scruples at all.

"Then what robbed you?" Su Hang asked again.

"This..." Zhang Wufeng opened his mouth when he heard the words, but was stunned by Su Hang's question.

Su Hang couldn't help laughing, "Brother Zhang kept saying that I robbed you, but he couldn't tell what I robbed you. Where did the word "robbery" come from? If you don't give an explanation, be careful and I will sue you for defamation. "

"You..." Zhang Wufeng hesitated.

At this time, Yin Tianfeng opened his mouth and said to Zhang Wufeng, "Nephew, I'm not in the mood to play with you. If I don't give an explanation, even if your father is here today, I will punish you."

Hearing this, Zhang Wufeng gritted his teeth and said, "He wants to snatch my Martial God Altar from the Spiritual Martial World..."

"The Martial God Altar? Did you snatch it? Where is it?" Su Hang interrupted directly.

Zhang Wufeng was speechless for a while.

"Hmph!" Zhang Tianling snorted again, "What a wicked person, with a sharp tongue, the Martial God Altar is the most precious treasure in my spirit and martial world. If you are so bold as to dare to snatch the Martial God Altar, when you have the thought, it is already an unforgivable crime."

"Master Zhang." At this time, Yin Wushang stepped forward with a gentle look, "I think there may be some misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding?" Zhang Tianling snorted coldly, "Nephew, from your father's point of view, this deity doesn't care about you, what do you do?"

"Thank you for your magnanimity, Master," Yin Wushang said, "This is not the case, but Senior Brother Zhang owed some debts to the disciples, and when he was unable to repay, he promised to borrow the Martial God Altar for the disciples to use for a few days as repayment. Maybe Senior Brother Zhang was worried. I was punished by my uncle, so I came up with this excuse..."

Speaking of this, Yin Wushang looked at Zhang Wufeng, "Senior brother Zhang, this is your insincerity, the debt between you and me is settled by you and me, why bother other people, besides, you and I are the same Leaving Da Daozong, if you are really nervous, I can give you some time."

What Yin Wushang said was a set of words, Su Hang beside him was a little dumbfounded when he heard it.

This guy looks honest, but his ability to turn right and wrong is really top-notch.

"You are talking nonsense." Zhang Wufeng was startled, and angrily shouted loudly, "You are talking nonsense, Yin Wushang, my father has sharp eyes, do you think he will believe you?"

"Senior Brother Zhang, calm down." Yin Wushang said indifferently, "It doesn't matter whether Senior Master believes it or not, anyway, there is written evidence here, and senior brother cannot deny it..."

As he said that, Yin Wushang directly took out the handwriting written by Zhang Wufeng, a piece of yellow cloth with Zhang Wufeng's handwriting on it.

"Fart, that's what you and this guy forced me to write down." Zhang Wufeng was trembling all over, he just wanted to rush up and grab the yellow cloth and tear it into pieces.

Yin Wushang took it easy and said, "Senior brother Zhang is such a big man, who can persecute you, and if brother wants to deny it, you can do whatever you want, anyway, I will send this document to the sect tomorrow, so that The elders of the sect commented..."

"You..." Zhang Wufeng's face was flushed red, he was about to vomit blood, Yin Wushang said so few words that he was almost powerless to retaliate.

"Shang'er, don't be presumptuous." At this moment, Yin Tianfeng spoke.

"Yes!" Yin Wushang restrained himself in response, and took two steps back.

"We are all in the same family. Even if nephew Zhang Xian owes you a debt, you shouldn't force it like this. You should be more lenient. After all, everyone has difficulties." Yin Tianfeng said.

Nima! Zhang Tianling's face was swollen like a pig's liver, and the father and son sang together, obviously for him to watch.

Unforgivable, unforgivable!

Zhang Tianling was furious, grabbed the paper in the air, and the writing in Yin Wushang's hand flew into his hand by itself, and instantly disappeared into nothingness.