Chapter: 1480

So the two were silent, got into the car and drove back, halfway through the journey, Wang Ming gave a wry smile and said:

"I was worried that you would be the son-in-law who entered the marriage, but it seems that I was overwhelmed. With your strength, you will be enshrined wherever you go."

Zhang Han shook his head slightly when he heard the words, and said: "Zi Yan and I don't have so many rules, and we don't have a family atmosphere. It's good to live quietly as a family."

"Da Yin lives in the city, and he is talking about people like you. I admire you. Are you in your twenties?"

"Twenty-seven."

"When you are twenty-seven, you have become a Martial Arts Grandmaster. This is really, too monstrous. The son of Tianjiao, it may have something to do with your excellent parents. After all, you have good genes." Wang Ming shook his head with a smile.

Zhang Han changed his expression when he heard the words, and asked, "You also know about my parents?"

Speaking of this, Wang Ming's eyes flashed a trace of reminiscence, and he said in an admiring tone:

"Of course! Your father's title of King of War is not for nothing."

"War King?" Zhang Han was stunned for a while, and said: "Can you talk about it specifically?"

Wang Ming glanced at Zhang Han, and said: "You and Xiaoli didn't know that things were normal. Before you were born, there was a period of time when there was no master in the world. I heard that they were all exploring a secret place. At that time, your father, Master Tianjie, To be undefeated in a hundred battles, to achieve great prestige, to achieve the myth of being invincible under the Grandmaster, to maintain it for five years, and to be known as the King of War, that belongs to his era!"

"Your mother didn't know how to practice, but she was brought to Qi Jin by him. After giving birth to you, she broke through to the martial arts master within a few years. Unfortunately, when she first broke through, she was defeated by the northern tiger Gai Xingkong, and she suffered a lot. After that, he entered the era of Ge Xingkong. He was twenty-nine years old. In the early stage of the master, he defeated many Tianjiao and wanted to break the myth of your father's invincibility. But at this time, the master returned, the world has changed, and the difficulty is even higher. "

"If that's the case, he also won ninety-nine and became a young leader. In the hundredth battle, unfortunately, he was defeated by a strong overseas man. Later, he entered the Qing Emperor's era, nearly fifty years , no one has reached the height of Emperor Qing, it can be said that he has truly overwhelmed an era."

Speaking of this, Wang Ming couldn't help but said again, the implication was to let Zhang Han's affairs in Qingfeng Sect not be too blunt.

"My dad is the King of War?"

Zhang Han made up the picture in his head, and laughed: "Undefeated in a hundred battles, he has a great reputation, he is under the master, and he is invincible, very handsome."

It is conceivable that in that era, his father's aura of looking down on the world.

"Yes, Zhang Guangyou, the king of war, was considered powerful at the time. He was very powerful, but he was seriously injured by a man with white hair and a childlike face. His meridians were torn apart, and his cultivation base plummeted. Kong was born, really strong, at least he has the strength of the late master, if it is not for the God of War of the Chen family, your father's life will be in danger." Wang Ming shook his head and sighed softly.

"I always feel that you seem to know something." Zhang Han narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Wang Ming.

Wang Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Even the God of War of the Chen family doesn't know the specific origin of Qing Zhenzi. Only your father knows the real thing, but he never said that you are now a martial arts master, and you will definitely be able to solve the mystery in the future." .”

"Oh, by the way, Xiaohan, what level are you...?" Wang Ming asked curiously.

Zhang Han thought for a while, and replied: "It's the late stage of the master."

"???" Wang Ming's expression froze suddenly.

"There is a car in front." Zhang Han pointed to the front side.

"ah!"

Wang Ming was startled, looked forward, slammed on the brakes, and stopped the car ten centimeters behind the Buick in front.

"In the later stage, my God, how old are you!" Wang Ming grinned, with a frightened look on his face.

Seeing this, Zhang Han shook his head slightly.

Only those who have been in contact with him will know what the real Tianjiao is like.

Some people are golden pills at birth, who can they ask for reasoning?