Chapter 2245 Is the Valkyrie Altar Really an Altar?
Zhang Tianling turned to look at Su Hang, his eyes looked very complicated, he was defeated by a junior, if this got out, he would be ashamed!
The so-called waves of the Yangtze River push forward the waves of the past, and a generation of loved ones replaces the old ones. Suddenly, Zhang Tianling felt a little old!
"Father, are you okay!" At this moment, Zhang Wufeng came over and looked at his father worriedly.
"Snapped!"
It's okay if you don't ask, but after this question, Zhang Tianling's anger found a place to vent, and he directly slapped it with a big ear scraper.
Zhang Wufeng was stunned by this slap.
"Hmph, it's embarrassing, why don't you leave me!" Zhang Tianling scolded, and turned to leave.
"Master Zhang, Martial God Altar..." At this moment, Yin Wushang came over and opened his mouth.
"You bastard!" Yin Tianfeng turned around and scolded when he heard this, "Your Uncle Zhang is already like this, what more do you need the Martial God Altar? Is your family missing or missing you? Your Uncle Zhang is an upright person, the kind of A reckless person?"
Yin Wushang was scolded from head to toe, his face was covered with black lines, anyone with a discerning eye could hear it, Yin Tianfeng's words were clearly aimed at Zhang Tianling!
Excellent! Su Hang looked at Yin Tianfeng, and couldn't help but put such a label on him in his heart.
"Hmph!" Zhang Tianling snorted coldly, and said, "Junior Brother Yin, don't mock me in a weird way. Zhang is willing to gamble and lose. Take it to the Martial God Altar. I will collect it myself before the Ten Thousand Worlds Conference!"
After finishing speaking, with a wave of his right hand, a dark object flew directly towards Su Hang.
Zhang Tianling looked at Su Hang, "It's a pity that with your current state, the Martial God Altar may not be of any help to you!"
Su Hang took it casually, took a closer look, and was stunned for a moment, but what appeared in his hand was a pot with a big belly and a narrow neck.
It is black, nearly one meter high, and looks like a kimchi jar!
"This is the Martial God Altar?" Su Hang was a bit astonished.
"If you like, you can call him Martial God Vat!" Zhang Tianling replied abruptly.
Su Hang was a bit dumbfounded, is the Martial Arts Altar really a jar? So... so what?
But Zhang Tianling ignored Su Hang, and instead cupped his hands at Yin Tianfeng, "Brother, you are not strict in discipline, and you will be strict in discipline when you go back, Junior Brother Yin, goodbye!"
After finishing speaking, he turned around and stared at Zhang Wufeng, who was covering his face and covering his face, "Nizi, don't you want to leave, is it embarrassing to stay here?"
After finishing speaking, he turned around angrily and left.
Yin Tianfeng pretended to chase after two steps, and apologized sincerely, "Senior brother Zhang, I'm really sorry, you see you came so far away, you didn't even have a glass of water or wine, let alone your injury, and let you spend so much money ..."
Before the words were finished, Zhang Tianling had already left Yanwu Tower with Zhang Wufeng.
Su Hang couldn't stand it anymore, this old guy, after all this time, wanted to add a few words to hurt others, it's really a bit cheap!
"Senior, you have already left!" Su Hang reminded.
Yin Tianfeng originally had a cheap smile on his face, but when he heard Su Hang's words, he immediately became serious and stared at Su Hang, "I'm ashamed to smile, do you know that you made a big mistake!"
"I, made a mistake?" Su Hang was stunned for a moment while holding the jar.
Yin Tianfeng snorted, and led the two of them to the rest area, "You boy, you are too aggressive. You exposed all your cards in the fight just now. Zhang Tianling went back and said, those old guys know how much you have. If you are capable, you will definitely increase your investment in Lin Xuan, and if they feel threatened, they will probably personally attack you before the Ten Thousand Worlds Conference!"
Without changing his expression, Su Hang walked to Yin Tianfeng and sat down, "Then why didn't senior let me kill him just now? Why let him go back!"
"Hehe!" Yin Tianfeng laughed, "If you kill him, I'm afraid you won't survive today, and those old guys come to you justifiably, then, I don't think I can protect you at all!"
Hearing this, Su Hang just shook his head lightly, and didn't say much. With his current strength, there may still be some gaps compared with those old guys, but the gap should not be that big, as long as it is not three or two. Surrounding and killing him, if he wants to save his life by fighting alone, there is still no big problem.
Although Yin Tianfeng said so, he was indeed very satisfied in his heart. If the power Su Hang showed this time, he had reached the eighth rank of the Great Dao Realm and the sixth rank, showing the power of the eighth rank. Sure enough, he had underestimated it before. over him.
It's no wonder that this kid is so inflated, the strength of the eighth rank is indeed able to stand out from the crowd, and some old seniors in the heavens can't match it.
However, in order to win the Ten Thousand Worlds Conference, it seems that the eighth-rank realm is still a little bit hanging, because no one can guarantee what monsters will be created by the various forces in order to compete for the position of the Dao Sect suzerain!
Yin Tianfeng said, "However, don't worry too much. Zhang Tianling, I understand that he should not make a fuss when he was defeated by you. Moreover, he didn't completely tear his face just now. After all, he must be worried too. In the future, if you really become the suzerain of the Dao, at least his situation will not be too embarrassing!"
Su Hang admired Yin Tianfeng a little bit. This old guy has studied human nature to the point of perfection. He really needs to guard against him in the future, otherwise, he might be tricked by him!
"Oh, there is one thing that confuses me!" Su Hang said suddenly.
"Confused? Confused about what?" Yin Tianfeng turned to look at Su Hang, frowning slightly.
Su Hang picked up the black jar, "The Martial God Altar, why is it a jar?"
When Yin Tianfeng heard the words, he almost didn't spit on Su Hang. I'm serious with you, why are you confused by this?
"It's not a jar, but can it be a jar?" Yin Tianfeng gave Su Hang a blank look.
"It's true!" Su Hang said, "Unfortunately, it's useless to me..."
Saying that, he casually threw the jar to Yin Wushang, "Take it, don't let others break it!"
"Thank you, brother!"
Yin Wushang took it casually, with a bit of joy on his face. This jar is useless to Su Hang, but it is just right for him, and it is hoped that he can successfully break through the fourth stage of the Great Dao Realm.
Yin Tianfeng looked at Su Hang, "Come on, follow me to a place!"
"Huh?" Su Hang was taken aback for a moment.
"You'll know when you get there!" Before Su Hang could ask, Yin Tianfeng stopped him with a word.
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"Brother, you are really surprising. That Master Zhang Tianling, apart from his great power of fame and the power of two hundred realms, is actually nothing in front of you..."
Following Yin Tianfeng, he went directly to the northwest, and he didn't know where he would take him. On the way, Yin Wushang was still reminiscing about the battle between Su Hang and Zhang Tianling just now.