Chapter 251

"What kind of power is your tianxingmen among all sects?"

"The world is not clear, but in China it is one of the top five."

"Such a cow!"

Ye Ziheng is still a little surprised. China has a population of 1.3 billion, and the way of cultivation has been passed down from ancient times to the present. I'm afraid there are not thousands or hundreds of clans. It seems that this strength is not simple.

"Are you strong?"

"OK, our ancestor is a real person."

When ye Ziheng heard this, he could not help shivering, and the cold sweat on his forehead came out.

It seems that it's not easy to deal with those who are strong in real life. If you can see that your real life disciple identity is made up, you're finished.

"However, Grandpa Zeng is usually in the practice room and rarely comes out when he is free, so my grandpa and my three grandfathers should be the stronger ones in the family now."

Hearing this, ye Ziheng breathed a sigh of relief, smiled a little and asked again.

"What are your grandfather and his second grandfather's accomplishments?"

"Oh, it's all in the middle of Jiupin."

Ye Ziheng is silent again. Now he finally knows why people of his family are so polite to tianxingmen and qinluo. One person is involved in three top-notch players. Who dares to offend.

With a sigh, ye Ziheng seemed to think of something else, and looked up to Qin Luo.

"Can I ask you how many of the nine strong in your clan?"

"Jiupin's words..."

"Cough."

Qin Luo just said half, but Lu Jiang suddenly coughed twice, and then glanced at Qin Luo.

But Qin Luo couldn't help but give him a white look.

"Let him go to the clan. Do you need to hide this from him? Besides, it's not a big secret."

Seeing that Qin Luo said so, Lu Jiang didn't want to say anything. He picked up the beer in his hand and drank it.

Qin Luo continued to make science popularization of tianxingmen for ye Ziheng.

"There are six Jiupin in tianxingmen. Apart from the three people I just told you, there are my father, my seven grandfathers and one to offer. About twenty of the eight, and over fifty of the seven. I haven't carefully recorded the demerit of those below grade 7. It's not important anyway, so I won't say it. "

On one side, Lu Jiang frowned, put down the beer in his hand, and looked at Qin Luo seriously.

"What's the matter? You're not the only one. I'm not from wupinjing."

When Lu Jiang heard this, he picked up the beer and prepared to continue drinking, but the beer was not on his lips yet, so Qin Luo said again.

"But I'm only twenty this year, and I'll have a chance to challenge the realm of seven, eight or even nine."

Hearing this, Lu Jiang put down the beer in his hand again, thought for a while, and stood up and said.

"I'll go lie down for a while and you can talk."

Then he went directly to the room and locked the door.

Ye Ziheng can't help laughing at this scene, but Qin Luo shows his hands and says innocently.

"I didn't say anything. I just set myself a small goal."

Then he chuckled and explained some rules about the inner part of tianxingmen to ye Ziheng.

After all, although ye Ziheng is a real person's disciple, do you understand the rules when you live in the countryside.