625: C625 Dignity must Not be Trampled

C625 Dignity must Not be Trampled

When these words came out, the people of Jiang Family and laughter, immediately stopped.

The Third Master of the Jiang Clan's face froze as he looked towards the source of the voice. She only saw a young man with his arms crossed over his chest, standing in the crowd with an exceptionally cold expression.

Standing beside the young man was Grandmother Zhang. At this moment, she was pulling on the young man, preventing him from moving forward even a single step.

"What did you just say?" Master Jiang San Ye's cold voice came out, her target was Zhang Lang who was in the middle of the crowd.

"Nothing, we didn't say anything!" Grandmother Zhang immediately followed up. In such a situation where so many people were present, if Zhang Lang publicly beat up Third Master Jiang Family, then the other party would definitely not let him off.

Although the Grandmother Zhang was the mediator, Zhang Lang did not want the people from the Jiang Family to continue being so arrogant. Furthermore, this was the Zhang Family realm. It didn't matter if you were a Venerable family or a beggar on the streets; as long as you stepped into this Zhang Family realm, you would have to respect the rules of the Zhang Family realm.

It's the dragon, you have to lower your head, it's the tiger, you have to lie down. If Zhang Family doesn't allow you to be arrogant, then you must behave!

"I say, I don't agree! Are you deaf? Can't you hear me? "

Zhang Lang's cold and grim voice sounded out once more. After he finished speaking, he immediately pushed away the Grandmother Zhang s who were grabbing his hand, and walked to the center of the group of Zhang Family by himself.

Zhang Wenwu's expression changed greatly. He originally thought that Zhang Lang's words in the great hall were just the blood of a youth, so he did not take it to heart. He even more so, did not expect that Zhang Lang would resist openly in front of Jiang Hongtao.

"Master Zhang Family, what does that mean? Is this your Zhang Family, or is this little brother's? " Jiang Hongtao turned his gaze towards Zhang Wenwu, a smile hung on his face, but it was extremely cold.

"San Ye, this …"

"I just want to hear who said that? I don't want to hear anything else! " The Third Master of the Jiang family's gaze turned cold, and her expression instantly turned sinister.

"This is my intention!" Zhang Lang took over Jiang Hongtao's words, and then continued: "As a member of Zhang Family, if you want to recruit Zhang Family, then you have to pass through me first!"

"Who are you? Why didn't I know that there is such a person like you in Zhang Family? "

"Zhang Wen Zhong's son, Zhang Lang!"

Zhang Lang raised his head, his chest puffed up, and replied with an imposing manner!

"Lang, this has nothing to do with you. Hurry up and leave!" Zhang Wenwu let out a stern shout at this time. This display of Zhang Lang's, was evidently courting death. As an uncle, he definitely could not let Zhang Lang seek his own death.

"Uncle, I've already made my point. As my father's son, his will is my attitude. I will never allow anyone to step on my Zhang Family, no one can, no matter who he is! " Zhang Lang said in an exceptionally determined tone.

"Lang, don't mess around, this is not child's play! "Hurry up and leave!"

Zhang Wenwu's tone was stern, but Zhang Lang did not budge. In a fit of anger, he wanted to forcefully push Zhang Lang back, but when his hand grabbed onto the other party's shoulder, he realized that he could not budge the other party!

As the Patriarch of the Zhang Family, he had long since stepped into the realm of Peak of Earthly Immortal.

Zhang Lang was still so young, and the other party's body did not have any strong immortal energy surging within it.

"Uncle, please believe me. I will definitely protect the dignity of Zhang Family, and will not allow anyone to trample on it!" Zhang Lang resolutely looked at Zhang Wenwu, deep and bright.

At this moment, Zhang Wenwu's heart wavered. Zhang Lang's confident eyes allowed him to feel a sliver of hope, a sliver of hope that there was no reason to explain himself!

This youth that had just returned home seemed to have endless secrets on his body!

Zhang Wenwu withdrew his hand. Honestly speaking, if he did not want to protect the several thousand lives left in Zhang Family, he would not have chosen to submit.

Since there was still a trace of hope, let's fight. His nephew is not afraid of death, and his nephew knows that he has to fight for the sake of Zhang Family. As the Patriarch, he must follow his example!

Even if they failed, they would have a clear conscience. To bet two people's lives on the future of Zhang Family, it was worth it! However, after this matter, the debt that the Zhang Family owed Zhang Lang, increased by one more portion!

"Alright, Uncle will believe you, Uncle will accompany you!"

At this moment, Zhang Wenwu finally let go of everything. He turned his gaze towards Jiang Hongtao and said: "Only the two of us agree with my Zhang Family. If your Jiang Family wishes to recruit Zhang Family, then step over my two corpses!"1

"Zhang Wenwu, have you thought this through? Do you think that the two of you can take a single blow from me? "

Looking at the two people from Zhang Family who were wholeheartedly seeking death, Jiang Hongtao revealed a cruel smile.

"Even if you can't, you still have to!" Zhang Wenwu replied.

"Hehe, then I will give you guys a chance. I'll let you guys make the first move, but if you can beat me back, I will immediately turn around and leave!" If I am unable to do so, don't blame me for being ruthless! "

"There's no need for my uncle to do anything. You're just a small Jiang Family manager, and you don't have the qualifications to get the Patriarch to do anything!" After Zhang Lang finished speaking, he stood in front of Zhang Wenwu.

Obviously, he wanted to fight Zhang Hongtao alone.

Zhang Wenwu wanted to say something, but Zhang Lang gave him a look of relief, and he swallowed back the words that were about to leave his mouth.

At this very moment, everyone in the Zhang Family was stunned. They had never thought that under such circumstances, this young master who had just returned home would actually behave in such a manner. And what made them even more confused was that the Zhang Family Patriarch actually did not stop all of this, and had tacitly allowed all of this to happen.

The Grandmother Zhang was so nervous that he couldn't speak anymore. There must be a reason behind Zhang Wenwu doing this, but everyone knew the strength of the Third Master of the Jiang Family. An expert of the Human Immortal Stage, even Zhang Wenwu, who had the strongest Zhang Family, was only at the Peak of Earthly Immortal.

As for Zhang Lang, a twenty year old youth, how high could his cultivation be?

Even if the two of them teamed up, there was no chance of victory!

"Haha, you are indeed young and arrogant. To be honest, you are quite similar to your father. You are the same kind of arrogant, but also the same … To die early, hahaha! "

"Hahahaha!"

Jiang Hongtao laughed, and the Jiang Family people behind him also laughed. In their opinion, Zhang Lang's actions were simply courting death.

Everyone in the imperial city knew Zhang Wenzhong's name. He was indeed the number one genius outside of the aristocratic families. Even though he died a little too early, he didn't even reach thirty years of age. Right now, his son had died even before him. It was truly like the waves of the future pushing forward. From a certain point of view, this truly was a little funny.

"All of you are courting death!"

Seeing that the other party had insulted his father, Zhang Lang's heart suddenly erupted with a monstrous killing intent. In his life, there were two people that he could not allow anyone to violate him; one was his father, and the other was his mother.

Anyone who dared to insult them had to pay the price!

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Countless sharp sword cries resounded in the air. At this moment, the space around Zhang Lang's body had completely become distorted, and streams of incomparably sharp sword intent, as though it was real, accurately pointed at the laughing Jiang Family crowd.

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