Chapter 114

Song Yan did not refuse, but said thank you. After releasing the handcuffs, Zhao Changming pointed to Wang Zheng and Xiao Zhan and said, "a Yan, this is director Wang of the airport police branch, and this is the captain of the airport Armed Police Brigade, Xiao Zhan."

"Good director Wang, good team Xiao."

Song Yan greets them with a smile. They dare not to say it. They remember song Yan's face deeply. They decide to tell their younger generation not to offend a young man named song Yan when they come home.

Although they don't understand the real identity of song inkstone, judging from Zhao Changming's intimate energy, the origin of song inkstone is absolutely not simple.

After some greetings, Zhao Changming's eyes fell on Zhang Peng, and the Yin test said, "director Wang, what are you going to do with this kid?"

Zhang Peng and Wang Zheng still know each other. Zhang Xianbing's nephew doesn't have a good impression on him. Now he has a chance, he won't let it go. So he said in a cold voice, "come on, arrest these three people first, and then interrogate them."

"Well, director Wang, let's go of Xiao brigade. My eldest brother is still waiting to see the boy a Yan!" Zhao Changming said with a smile.

This seemingly ordinary sentence fell on the ears of both of them, which was a big surprise. Zhao Changming's eldest brother was not Zhao Changsheng, the patriarch of the Zhao family. Even Zhao Changsheng had to wait to see song inkstone. Thinking of this, they looked at Song inkstone with a little more dignified eyes.

Out of the police station, there are already Zhao people waiting there in a black luxury car.

All the way, the luxury car finally drove into an antique mansion, and stopped in front of a hall.

At the moment, a group of people stood in front of the hall.

There are five people standing in front, four men and one woman. The oldest one should be over 60 years old, and the youngest one is over 30 years old.

There are more people in the second row, at least 20 of them are in their thirties, and only 15 or 16 are younger.

"Ah Yan, I didn't expect you to have such a big face. Except for my eldest brother, all the key figures of my Zhao family have come to meet you!" Seeing this, Zhao Changming said jealously.

Get out of the car, go ahead, stand still.

Suddenly, song Yan felt dozens of eyes fell on him. Even if he was a congenital master, he could not bear to be stared at by dozens of eyes.

"Ha ha, a Yan, I'll introduce you!" Zhao Changming said with a loud smile, and then pointed to the five people in the front row one by one to introduce: "this is my second brother, Zhao Changshan, your name is second uncle!"

"Second uncle is good." Song Yan hurriedly saluted.

"This is my third brother, Zhao Changfei. His name is uncle San."

"Three uncles are good!"

"This is my fifth brother Zhao Changyuan This is Zhao Yuxiang, seven younger sister... "

The five brothers and sisters of Zhao family look at Song Yan with a smile. Their eyes are full of admiration. However, a group of young people behind them, many of them show dissatisfaction, disdain or jealousy.

"Well, I won't introduce others. When you meet the patriarch, it's not too late for you to communicate with each other!"

Song Yan nodded and followed the Zhao family into the hall.

The hall was built in a simple and solemn manner. On both sides of the hall, eight gold pillars of dragons were erected respectively. At the same time, there was a white old man with white hair and red face sitting on the top of the hall. He had a sense of immortality.

Needless to say, this old man is the most powerful and the most cultivated person of the Zhao family, the patriarch Zhao Changsheng.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, song Yan felt that Zhao Changsheng's eyes fell on him. His eyes were very soft, but there was a feeling that he could see through, which made him awe the old man.

"Song Yan has seen Zhao clan leader!" When he came to the center of the hall, song Yan saluted Zhao Changsheng.

"Zhao clan leader." Zhao Changsheng muttered to himself, and a thoughtful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "proud little guy, get up."

"Thank you." Song Yan said calmly.

At the next moment, Zhao Changsheng, with a solemn face, said in a deep voice, "Song Yan, I invite you to join the Zhao family as the current leader of the Zhao family. Would you like to join me?"

"I will." Song Yan nodded.

Zhao Changsheng said with satisfaction, "OK, but before that, I have to explain to you that after joining the Zhao family, you will never betray and will not do anything harmful to the interests of the Zhao family. Otherwise, you will become the forever enemy of the Zhao family. Would you like to?"

This time, song Yan did not immediately agree, but looked up at Zhao Changsheng and said, "as long as Zhao family regards me as a part of it, I will not betray."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the Zhao family suddenly changed.

But Zhao Changsheng laughed loudly: "don't worry, little guy. From now on, I will be your grandfather. One day when I am here, I will never let you suffer half of the grievances!"

Wen Yan, song Yan was very moved and quickly changed his words: "grandson has seen grandpa!"

"Hahaha!" Zhao Changsheng laughed again, his face full of joy.

At that time, most of the Zhao family's young people showed envy and jealousy on their faces.Zhao Changsheng's voice sounded again: "well, that's all for today. Fourth, you did a good job this time. You will go to the danfang to receive three Yang Yuan pills as the reward this time! Second, you go to see if the banquet is ready. Today I'm going to have a few drinks with you. A Yan comes with Grandpa. Grandpa has something to say to you. "

"Yes, Grandpa."

Seeing song Yan leave with Zhao Changsheng, the Zhao family's younger generation are more jealous, and many people have more resentment and dissatisfaction in their eyes.

Song Yan followed Zhao Changsheng to a small courtyard with elegant environment. In addition to a stone table and two stone benches, all of them were reclaimed into vegetable garden.

"Ah Yan, put out your hand. Grandpa, look at your Qi!" Zhao Changsheng said kindly.

Slightly hesitant, song Yan reached out.

Then, Zhao Changsheng's two fingers rested on his wrist, and a thick Qi flowed into song inkstone along his fingers.

At first, Zhao Changsheng's expression was very calm, but gradually his face was surprised. He found that song Yan's meridians were very broad and tenacious, at least several times as many as those of the same level.

"Genius, it's true that it's a genius. No wonder you can reach the birth weight at a young age!"

He secretly praised that Zhao Changsheng's genuine Qi had penetrated into the Dantian of song inkstone. As soon as he entered the Dantian, he felt an incomparably surging and pure genuine Qi occupying the Dantian of song inkstone.

Even if he had a strong heart, he could not help showing his shock.

Because the real Qi of song inkstone is so pure that it can even be compared with his innate nine fold genuine Qi.

Taking back the real Qi, Zhao Changsheng looked at Song Yan with great emotion: "ah Yan, Grandpa wanted to teach you the most powerful skill of Zhao family, the formula of nourishing the spirit, but now it seems that it's not necessary. The skill you cultivate is several times stronger than the formula of nourishing the spirit."

Song Yan was surprised. Unexpectedly, Zhao Changsheng had such a plan. He wanted to know that the most powerful skill can only be cultivated by the patriarch or the descendants of the patriarch. Did he want to cultivate me as the next generation of the patriarch of the Zhao family?

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