"You and Zhou Ting are the same grandfather, his father is your father's younger brother, and he also has an elder brother Zhou Sheng, who is the future head of the Zhou family. ”

Meng Yuxuan had to introduce Zhou Zhe to what he had to face.

"Then do I have a brother?" Zhou Zhe couldn't help but look forward to it, and had forgotten about the waste.

"You not only have an older brother Zhou Shen, but also a younger sister Zhou Ling. Meng Yuxuan continued.

"No, isn't that supposed to be my brother Zhou Shen as the future head of the family, he is the grandson of the eldest house!"

Zhou Zhe immediately found out that the problem was that it was his turn, and it would not be his uncle's son Zhou Sheng.

"Because of the longevity of monks, the heads of large families are selected from generation to generation. Meng Yuxuan had to explain in detail:

"Your father was attacked by a sneak attack because he went out, his dantian was destroyed, his cultivation was lost, and he could no longer become the future elder of the Zhou family, so the candidate for the future head of the family can only be your uncle's branch. ”

Zhou Zhe really didn't know that there was such a rule, although it was selected by the next generation, it also depended on the strength of his parents.

The cultivation of the head of the family in a large family is not necessarily the strongest, because it requires comprehensive strength to manage the entire family.

can not only fight as a general, but also govern as a prime minister, so there must be a strong elder to escort him.

Meng Yuxuan led Zhou Zhe to the manor where the head of the family was, the servants went in to communicate, and the two were arranged to rest temporarily in the small room at the door.

"Yu Xuan, why did you go for so long?" The two waited for more than an hour, and Zhou Zhe couldn't help but ask.

"Not only to pass the head of the family, but also to convene the head of the Zhou family, the big family is not just a casual return!"

Meng Yuxuan knows these very well, there are many rules in the big family, not to mention that she is also the direct descendant of the head of the family.

"I really shouldn't come back!" Zhou Zhe couldn't help but regret a little, he really couldn't cope with so many rules.

"In Lingyin Star, without a family and sect as backers, you will not be able to move an inch!"

Meng Yuxuan warned that if the two of them wanted to break the shackles of this time and space as soon as possible and return to the Holy Source Star, they must rely on the strength of the family.

Zhou Zhe sighed helplessly, Qingtian must be in the heavenly realm, without the help of his family and sect, he and Meng Yuxuan really couldn't break out of this time and space.

The servant who had gone to Tongyu finally returned, leading the two into the manor, through the huge arena, to the council chamber.

It was already full of people, all on the left were sitting, and all on the right were standing.

Zhou Ting was standing behind the middle-aged man in the green robe led by the right side, and there was a rebellious guy next to him.

Zhou Ting glared at Zhou Zhe angrily, the unruly guy looked at Meng Yuxuan hotly, and the middle-aged man in the green robe looked at Zhou Zhe with a kind face.

The most conspicuous thing is a sickly middle-aged man in a green robe standing at the end of the right side, taller than the one at the head, who can't stop covering his mouth and coughing lightly.

There was a man and a woman standing behind him, and the young man frowned, just glancing at Zhou Zhe indifferently.

The young woman stared at her big curious eyes and couldn't help but look at Zhou Zhe.

"Yu Xuan visited Grandpa Zhou, he is Zhou Zhe. Meng Yuxuan bowed to the purple-robed old man sitting on the main seat, and pointed to Zhou Zhe beside him.

"Good work, Xuan'er. The purple-robed old man nodded at Meng Yuxuan, and then glared at Zhou Zhe angrily:

"As a child of the Zhou family, you dare to pick up Tianfeng to mess around, do you want to cause trouble for the Zhou family?!"

"I said old man, when did I become a disciple of the Zhou family?" Zhou Zhe asked with some annoyance:

"You are the head of the Zhou family, I just met you now, is it that what I did before should be counted on the head of the Zhou family?"

"Zhou Zhe, don't be rude in front of the head of the family!" the sick middle-aged man standing at the end of the right side forced a cough and shouted angrily.

Immediately coughed violently, and the young woman behind him hurriedly stroked his back, and made a grimace at Zhou Zhe.

"What else have you done before?!" the face of the head of the Zhou family became even more gloomy.

"Grandpa Zhou, Zhou Zhe has always been alone before, and he doesn't know that he is the Zhou family. ”

Meng Yuxuan hurriedly glared at Zhou Zhe and hurriedly helped him explain.

"By the way, is the head of the heavenly realm called Qingtian?" Zhou Zhe didn't think it was a big deal, and wanted to break the sky.

"What is the head, the Heavenly Realm is the leader of the Haotian Emperor, and the Qingtian Lord is the Heavenly King!" the Zhou family shouted angrily again.

"How did you come up with another Haotian?" Zhou Zhe was stunned for a moment, but soon said proudly:

"I had a fight with Qingtian before, and he said he wanted to protect me!"

"What nonsense!" The beard of the Zhou family's main anger almost flew out, pointing at the sick middle-aged man and shouting angrily:

"Changqing, is this your son or not, take the sins you created yourself and take them back to clean up!"

"The head of the family, like such a lawless person, should not stay in the Zhou family!"

The black-robed old man sitting at the top on the left side, holding a long white beard in his hand, glared at Zhou Zhe and shouted.

"Master of the family, I will definitely bring it back to be disciplined!" the sick middle-aged man, supported by the young woman, walked up to Zhou Zhe and bowed down and said.

"Family master, this son must not stay in the Zhou family!" the black-robed old man who was at the top of the left side quickly stood up and shouted.

"I'm tired, let's all disperse. The head of the Zhou family raised his hand and waved weakly, got up and walked to the back.

The more Zhou Zhe looked at the black-robed old man, the more angry he became, and he wanted to scold twice, but was glared back by Meng Yuxuan.

"Come with me!" The sickly middle-aged man forcibly gathered his strength, shouted at Zhou Zhe, and walked out with the support of the young woman.

Almost everyone in the conference hall glared at Zhou Zhe angrily, and as soon as Zhou Zhe glared back, he was pulled out by Meng Yuxuan.

When you come to a new environment, you must not lose in momentum, otherwise you will not be able to gain a foothold at all.

This is the experience that Zhou Zhe summed up on the Shengyuan Star, and if he wants to integrate into the Zhou family, he must win a complete victory in momentum.

"Did you really fight with the Heavenly King?" Meng Yuxuan pulled Zhou Zhe to catch up with the three sick middle-aged people, and the young woman turned back curiously and asked Zhou Zhe.

"Naturally, I never lie!" Zhou Zhe said with an oath.

"It's not just a waste, it's also a waste that can brag, how can the head of the family let such a person stay in the Zhou family!"

The middle-aged man with a kind face came out with the unruly young man and Zhou Ting, and Zhou Ting immediately ridiculed Zhou Zhe.

"Little white face, waste is not waste, it is not said by mouth, you have to do it to know, do you want to try?"

Zhou Zhe immediately slammed back, glaring not only at Zhou Ting, but also at the amiable middle-aged man and the rebellious young man.

"Shut up!" the sickly middle-aged man and the indifferent young man turned around and scolded Zhou Zhe almost at the same time.

The frightened young woman stuck out her tongue at Zhou Zhe, and hurriedly helped the sick middle-aged man to walk forward.

"Zhou Zhe, if you have the courage, you can compete here!" Zhou Ting was unrelenting.

"Big brother, it's good to let the two of them try it out, so that everyone can see how Zhou Zhe's cultivation is. ”

The amiable middle-aged man shouted at the sick middle-aged man, and everyone who walked out of the council hall gathered one after another.

"Uncle Zhou, then let Zhou Zhe try to compete with Zhou Ting, don't let people look down on Zhou Zhe. ”

Meng Yuxuan's anger was also arched, and she proposed to the sick middle-aged man.

"Zhou Zhe, if you can't beat, you will admit defeat. The sick middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and then told Zhou Zhe.

"Don't worry, I won't lose to the little white face!" Zhou Zhe confidently glanced at the sick middle-aged man.

Then he walked towards Zhou Ting, and pointed at him very arrogantly: "Make a move!"

"I'll definitely beat you all over the ground looking for teeth!" Zhou Ting shouted angrily, jumped up, and rushed straight towards Zhou Zhe with his fists.

"You can't eat without teeth, I will never beat you all over the ground looking for teeth, I will only help you reborn from the fire!"

Zhou Zhe looked at Zhou Ting who rushed from mid-air, raised his right hand leisurely as he spoke, and lightly touched Zhou Ting with his index finger.

Zhou Ting, who was falling rapidly, felt that a meteor was rushing towards him at great speed.

Before he could react, his whole body was quickly wrapped in void flames, and the white robe on his body instantly turned into nothing.

Zhou Ting's cultivation couldn't be compared with the two silver-robed middle-aged people on Jietian Peak, and even the underwear and underwear inside were burned in an instant.

"Bang" slammed on the ground, shivering from the cold, without a trace of resistance.

Zhou Zhe controlled the void flame without hurting anyone, and deliberately left Zhou Ting a pants to cover his shame.

"You dare to practice demon exercises!" The amiable middle-aged man finally stopped being amiable, and pointed at Zhou Zhe and shouted angrily.

"Do you know the exercises of demons?" Zhou Zhe felt the same, raised his hand to withdraw the void flame, and asked the middle-aged man with some strange feelings.

"Zhou Zhe, if you have the courage to take out real kung fu to compete, what kind of ability is it to get some demon flames!"

The amiable middle-aged man took out a green robe from the storage bag and covered it for Zhou Ting, and the rebellious young man pointed at Zhou Zhe angrily and asked.

"I'll only use fire to play, if you want to try, you can accompany me, don't talk to me if you don't dare!"

Zhou Zhe shook the flame on his right index finger and looked at the rebellious youth with disdain.

"Second brother, take Ting'er back and check it out. The sick middle-aged man said to the amiable middle-aged man.

glanced at the rebellious young man with his eyes blazing again, and then ordered Zhou Zhe to go with him.

The competition between the monks is regardless of the means, not to mention that no one can prove that Zhou Zhe's flame is a demonic fire.

The amiable middle-aged man can only admit it, which is called inferior skills, so that the rebellious young man left with Zhou Ting on his back.

"What kind of flame are you?" After leaving the head of the family's manor, the sick middle-aged man asked Zhou Zhe.

"It's a fusion flame. Zhou Zhe is very respectful, after all, he is his cheap father:

"It's the flame of the fusion of the fire of emotion and the power of ruthlessness, and I am already controlling the power of the flame. ”

"You have condensed the fire of affection?!" The sickly middle-aged man immediately stopped and stared back at Zhou Zhe suddenly.

The indifferent young man and the young woman also stared at Zhou Zhe with wide eyes, their eyes shining as if they saw a baby.

"What's going on?!" Zhou Zhe was inexplicably watched, and he didn't know what nerves the three of them had.

"Uncle Zhou, do you want Zhou Zhe to use the fire of emotion to help you heal?"

Meng Yuxuan seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly asked the sick middle-aged man.

"Father's dantian was injured by ruthless power, and it needs the fire of emotion to crack it!"

The indifferent young man finally stopped being indifferent, and looked at Zhou Zhe with fiery eyes, just like a lover.

"Who made it?" Zhou Zhe couldn't help but wonder that besides Qingtian, there were people who could use ruthless power.

"I don't know. The sickly middle-aged man shook his head and said, "That person has an ice sword that can burn black flames. ”

"Isn't it Qingtian?" Zhou Zhe and Meng Yuxuan quickly glanced at each other, and Zhou Zhe hurriedly asked.

"The head of the house said no, the king of heaven will not do anything to me casually. The sick middle-aged man shook his head and said.

"Not necessarily. Where is Zhou Zhe willing to believe: "Wait for the next time I ask Qingtian, even if he doesn't make a move, he must know who it is!"

"The head of the family has contacted the Zhou family immortals in the heavenly realm, and he is a monk on the Lingyin Star, and he may be the Zhou family. ”

The sick middle-aged man glanced at Zhou Zhe helplessly, and he didn't know if he was bragging.

"That person will definitely not make a move on you for no reason, if it is the Zhou family, it can only be your second brother!"

Zhou Zhe looked very sure, and he was not polite at all when he talked to the sick middle-aged man.

"Zhou Zhe, Uncle Zhou is your father. Meng Yuxuan had to remind him.

"I know!" Zhou Zhe glanced at Meng Yuxuan very strangely, not knowing what she meant by this.

"Sister Yu Xuan means," the young woman said word by word as she glared at Zhou Zhe.

Then he yelled in annoyance: "Did you talk to your father like this?!"