"Damn." Su Hang was speechless.

Yin Yu'er turned over, lay on the bed, held her cheeks with her hands, and said, "Actually, I'm so old, I have never seen my father for a few times. His name is Yin Tianfeng. He is the son of the elder Yue Yin, the elder of the Dadao Sect, and the disciple of the sect leader Cang Tian Zhenren. The lord of the sect leader Wuliang City, who was personally granted by the sect leader. Lin Xuan, when he sees my father, he has to call him uncle obediently, do you think my father is amazing?"

"Awesome, your father is so powerful." Su Hang smiled embarrassedly, "But no matter how powerful it is, it is not as powerful as my father."

"Your father?" Yin Yu'er was stunned for a moment and looked at Su Hang curiously, "Who is your father?"

She didn't know Su Hang's family background at all. After all, she didn't care about it before, but now she heard Su Hang mention it, it aroused her curiosity. Could it be that this guy also has a history?

Judging from his tone, the background seemed to be quite deep. Yin Yu'er couldn't help but guess in her mind that among the heavens and all worlds, how many people can compete with her family background? Can this guy be among them?

"Then you have to take out your earwax and listen. Sit your butt upright and don't fall down." Su Hang sarcastically put on his posture.

Yin Yuer was curious and sat upright, looking at Su Hang curiously, waiting for the boy to say that he was ugly and Yin Mao.

Su Hang picked up the airs and said, "Does the earth know? My father is a farmer named Su Youhua in Suxi Village on Earth?"

"Ahh?"

Yin Yu'er was a little surprised when she heard this. She stared at Su Hang for a long time, thinking that this guy would say a sensational and earth-shaking name. She never expected that there would be no fluctuations at all.

"What is the earth? What is Suxi? What is butter flower? Your father is called butter flower? I haven't heard of it." After a long time, Yin Yu'er said.

Su Hang was so cool and cool. When he heard this, his forehead was covered with black lines, "Your father is called butter flower, your whole family is called butter flower. It is Su Youhua, Su of Su Hang, who is 'a poetic and literary spirit is brilliant'!"

"Didn't you say it yourself? Why are you angry?" Yin Yu'er pouted, "It sounds good to have a poetic and literary spirit, but I have never heard of this name. I wonder which world master it is?"

"I feel really hurt when talking to you." Su Hang's forehead was dripping sweat, and he was not on the same channel at all. "My father is not the master of the world, he is just a farmer."

"What is a farmer? It's even more powerful than the world master?" Yin Yuer said curiously.

"Crocodiles can give birth to a son as powerful as me. Do you think it is powerful? Is that the world master able to compare?" Su Hangdao.

When Yin Yuer heard this, she finally came back to her senses. She couldn't help but curl her lips and gave Su Hang a blank look, "After talking for a long time, it turns out that you are boasting about the corner. You have never seen someone as shameless as you."

"Whether you admit it or not, this is the fact." Su Hang said with a red face, "By the way, did you call Brother Su Hang so sweetly just now?"

"Disgusting." Yin Yu'er stuck out her tongue, "You'd better think about how to deal with my father next. This girl is going to bed, you, go out."

Su Hang smiled bitterly, there was no way to deal with this woman. What kind of evil did I do? I met you.

...

The next day, Pangu Temple.

Su Hang sat in the main seat, and the disciples in the hall looked up at the top, and their mouths were slightly opened, as if they had seen something incredible that subverted their views.

"Ahem..."

Su Hang coughed gently, breaking the silent atmosphere in the hall.

The people from all the gates came to their senses and quickly knelt down on the ground to bow and bow to the mountains.

Then he looked up and looked up, with those expressions again, full of doubts.

Yao Meng, Di Jiang, Tian Wu and others knelt in front, with the same expression, as if saying, Master, you have to explain to us.

Su Hang's face was dark and looked to the side. This girl really got pestering me.

Yin Yu'er slowly walked down the higher level with her hands on her back and walked around Yao Meng in the front row for a few times.

Several people were buried in their heads, unable to figure out the situation, and they were a little nervous.

"I know you." Yin Yu'er smiled and suddenly spoke, "Dongwang Gong Yaomeng, the second generation of Emperor Pan Jiang, and you are Tian Wu, you are Shebizi..."

After a few people recognized each other, one of them was not bad. Obviously, Yin Yuer had done her homework a long time ago.

"What? You unworthy disciples, don't you know how to worship when you see your master's wife?" Yin Yu'er said.

Sweat! Su Hang sat on that high position and almost fell down. Can I let my care less damage?

Master’s wife?

Yao Meng and others were confused, their eyes widened, looked at Yin Yu'er, and then looked at Su Hang. When did a master's wife come out?

Previously, they thought they were Su Hang’s newly acquired disciples.

For a moment, everyone was stunned and didn't know how to deal with themselves.

"Yu'er, don't make trouble." Su Hang shouted in a deep voice. What kind of occasion is this? It will make her mess up.

Yin Yuer was bored and turned around unhappily, walked to Su Hang, and sat down on a side seat next to her.

There was still a shocked expression below.

Su Hang just glared at her, but didn't explain much, so as not to get darker and darker. He coughed lightly, pulled everyone's eyes back and said, "I'll call you and others today to discuss the matter of Qintai Mountain in a few days."

Everyone came to their senses, stood up one after another, and looked at Su Hang.

"I have already understood the bet between me and Taihuang Mountain." Su Hang paused and said, "But I wonder who is willing to fight?"

Although this was said to everyone, Su Hang's eyes fell on Yao Meng and other second-generation disciples.

Among the many disciples, only these second-generation disciples have reached the realm of heaven and are qualified to fight.

When the disciples heard this, they looked at each other. After Su Hang came back yesterday, they had already summoned them to tell them about this matter, and asked them to go back and consider it themselves. Today they would give an answer.

The opponent was the two demons of water and wind that were famous all over the world. That person was a bad reputation and a bad reputation, which made people scared to hear.

Di Jiang and others present, including some veteran third and fourth generation disciples, had experienced that battle. The fear of those trolls can be said to be deeply rooted in the bones. There are really few people who can raise the courage to compete with the two demons of Shui and Feng.

"Disciple is willing to go!"

"Disciple is willing to go!"

...

Almost without any suspense, all the disciples in the hall knelt down at the same time, shouting loudly, and the sound shook the sky.

In the face of powerful spiritual beliefs, no matter how great the fear is, it will be dispelled. What's the terrifying thing about having the great god Zu Pangu here?
Chapter completed!