A few minutes later, they arrived at the inner wall of the star gate and stepped down from the car.

"Brother ye, we'll send you here. If you need me in the future, you can come to the outer area."

Li ruohai said that, after all, his current cultivation is just a second level realm, just an inner disciple, and the inner surrounding area is not where he should be.

"I don't want to stay any more. Let Qin Luo take you there."

Then he left with his own consideration.

"Are we going to see the Lord?"

Ye Ziheng asked nervously. After all, if the identity of his fake real disciple was found out, what would happen then he did not know.

Qin Luo saw ye Ziheng's nervous mood, but he didn't put it in his heart. He only felt that ye Ziheng was just a little nervous because he knew he wanted to see the strong man in Jiupin state.

"Don't worry, my father is a good talker, not as strict as you think."

Then he took ye Ziheng to the central hall of tianxingmen.

Just five or six minutes later, Lin Ya took ye Ziheng to the central hall, but the hall was empty.

"Wait for me here first, and I'll go to my father."

Then he left ye Ziheng alone and ran out to find her father.

Ye Ziheng looks at the layout of the hall, his face looks calm, but in fact, he is flustered.

This is Jiupin martial arts, the existence of the world's top strong ah, if you really see what you have, will you be angry to beat yourself to death!

Ye Ziheng now has some regrets. He knew that he didn't pretend to be a real disciple, so troublesome.

While ye Ziheng was still thinking about how to deal with the tianxingmen patriarch, Qin Luo suddenly came in, followed by a middle-aged man, who looked more than 30 years old with a smile on his face. He looked kind, but he had an irresistible dignity.

Needless to say, this man should be the Lord of tianxingmen, Qin Feng.

"This is ye Ziheng, ye Xiaoyou."

Qin Feng's eyes swept over ye Ziheng's body, which made ye Ziheng more nervous. He didn't know what to say. After thinking for a while, he had to say.

"Good Lord."

Qin Feng heard this, but can't help but frown, and then chuckled and shook his head.

"Don't be so outspoken. Just call me uncle Qin."

Qin Feng said kindly, and then went to ye Ziheng and patted him on the shoulder.

"Come on, let's sit and talk."

Then he took ye Ziheng to a chair beside him and asked him to sit down first. Then he sat down beside ye Ziheng, picked up the celadon teapot on the table and poured half a cup of tea for each of them.

Seeing a strong man in Jiupin state pour tea for himself, ye Ziheng is excited and nervous. It is enough for him to blow for a lifetime.

"I don't know how long Ye Xiaoyou has practiced?"

Ye Ziheng was silent for a while, thinking about whether to tell the truth or to pull a fake. But he was afraid that he could not cheat a martial artist of Jiupin state.

So ye Ziheng told the truth.

"Two months."

After Qin Feng heard this, the whole person can't help but be stunned for a moment, just raised the tea cup stopped in the hand, turned to look at ye Ziheng, his eyes showed a trace of disbelief in the eyes.

Even Qin Luo on one side was quite surprised when he heard this.

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