Chapter 114 Entering the Zhao Family

Song Yan did not refuse, but instead said thank you.

After releasing the handcuffs, Zhao Changming pointed at Wang Zheng and Xiao Zhan and introduced: "Ayan, this is Director Wang of the Airport Police Branch, and this is Xiao Zhan, the captain of the Airport Armed Police Brigade."

"Hello Director Wang, hello Team Xiao."

Song Yan greeted the two with a smile. The two said that they dared not, and remembered Song Yan's face deeply, and decided to go home and tell their juniors not to offend a young man named Song Yan.

Although they didn't understand Song Yan's true identity, judging from Zhao Changming's intimacy, this Song Yan's origin was definitely not simple.

After a few chats, Zhao Changming's eyes fell on Zhang Peng, and he said in a negative way: "Director Wang, what are you going to do with this kid!"

Wang Zheng still knows Zhang Peng. Zhang Jianbing's nephew has no good impression of Zhang Jianbing. Now that he has the opportunity, he will naturally not let it go, so he coldly ordered: "Come on, take these three people first. Detained and interrogated again."

"Okay, Director Wang, Xiao Brigade is about to leave. My eldest brother is still waiting to see this kid A Yan!" Zhao Changming said with a smile.

And when these seemingly ordinary words fell in the ears of the two, they were all shocked. Isn't Zhao Changming's eldest brother Zhao Changsheng, the patriarch of the Zhao family? Even Zhao Changsheng has to wait to see Song Yan. Thinking of this, they looked at Song Yan. His eyes became more solemn.

After leaving the police station, someone from the Zhao family was already waiting there in a black luxury car.

Speeding all the way, finally the luxury car drove into a quaint mansion and stopped in front of a hall.

At this moment, there was a group of people standing in front of the hall.

There were five people standing in front, four men and one woman. The oldest should be over 60 years old, and the youngest should be in their thirties.

On the other hand, there are more people in the second row, there are at least twenty, the older ones are in their thirties, and the younger ones are only fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Ayan, I didn't expect you to have such a big face. Except for my eldest brother, all the core members of my Zhao family have come to greet you!" Seeing this scene, Zhao Changming said with a look of jealousy.

Get off, walk forward, stand still.

Immediately, Song Yan felt dozens of eyes falling on him. Even if he was an innate master, he was a little overwhelmed by dozens of eyes staring at him.

"Haha, Ayan, let me introduce you!" Zhao Changming laughed loudly, then pointed to the five people in the front row and introduced them one by one: "This is my second brother, Zhao Changshan, your name is second uncle!"

"Hello second uncle." Song Yan hurriedly saluted.

"This is my third brother, Zhao Changfei, called Third Uncle."

"Hello, Uncle San!"

"This is my fifth brother Zhao Yuanyuan... This is my seventh sister Zhao Yuxiang...!"

The five brothers and sisters of the Zhao family all looked at Song Yan with a smile, and their eyes were full of admiration. However, many of the younger generation behind them showed dissatisfaction, disdain or jealousy.

"Okay, I won't introduce the others. After seeing 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.

This hall is built in a simple and solemn manner, with an elegant style. On both sides of the hall, there are eight coiled dragon golden pillars. At the same time, sitting above the hall is a white-robed old man with white beard and hair, but a red face, very immortal. Bone feeling.

Needless to say, this old man was the most powerful person in the Zhao family and the most cultivated person, 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 him, and he couldn't help but feel awe at this old man.

"Song Yan has met the patriarch of the Zhao clan!" When he came to the center of the hall, Song Yan bowed to Zhao Changsheng neither humble nor arrogant.

"Clan Chief Zhao." Zhao Changsheng muttered to himself, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Proud little guy, get up."

"Thank you." Song Yan said calmly.

The next moment, Zhao Changsheng looked solemn and said solemnly: "Song Yan, this old man invites you to join the Zhao family as the contemporary head of the Zhao family, are you willing?"

"I do." Song Yan nodded.

Zhao Changsheng said with satisfaction: "Okay, but before that, I have to explain to you that after joining the Zhao family, you will never betray, and you can't do anything to harm the interests of the Zhao family, otherwise, you will become the Zhao family forever. Enemy, are you willing?"

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

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Zhao family suddenly changed their expressions.

On the other hand, Zhao Changsheng laughed loudly: "Don't worry, little guy, from now on, I will be your grandfather, and I will never let you suffer any grievances one day!"

Hearing this, Song Yan was very moved, and quickly changed his words: "Grandson has seen grandpa!"

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

For a while, most of the younger members of the Zhao family showed envy and jealousy on their faces.

Zhao Changsheng's voice sounded again: "Okay, that's it for today. Fourth, you did a good job this time. You will go to the pill room to receive three Yuanyang Pills as a reward for this time! Second child, go and see. Is the banquet ready? Today I want to have a few drinks with everyone, Ayan will come with grandpa, grandpa has something to tell you."

"Yes, Grandpa."

Seeing Song Yan leaving with Zhao Changsheng, the younger generations of the Zhao family became even more jealous, and many people even had resentment and dissatisfaction in their eyes.

Song Yan followed Zhao Changsheng to a small courtyard with a quiet and elegant environment. Except for a stone table and two stone benches, all the courtyards were reclaimed and turned into vegetable gardens.

"Ayan, stretch out your hand, Grandpa sees your infuriating energy!" Zhao Changsheng said kindly.

Hesitating slightly, Song Yan stretched out his hand.

Then, Zhao Changsheng's two fingers were placed on his wrist, and a thick infuriating energy flowed into Song Yan's body along his fingers.

At first, Zhao Changsheng's expression was very calm, but gradually his face became more surprised, because he found that Song Yan's meridians were very broad and resilient, at least several times that of a warrior of the same rank.

"Genius, he is indeed a genius, no wonder he can reach the first level of the innate at a young age!"

Secretly admired, Zhao Changsheng's true qi penetrated into Song Yan's dantian. Once he entered his dantian, he felt an incomparably surging and pure true qi entrenched in Song Yan's dantian.

Even if he had a strong heart, he couldn't help showing a look of shock.

Because Song Yan's infuriating qi is too pure, even comparable to his innate 9th-level infuriating qi.

Withdrew his true qi, Zhao Changsheng looked at Song Yan with incomparable emotion: "Ayan, grandpa wanted to teach you and me the most powerful exercise of Zhao family, "The Art of Rejuvenation", but now it seems that it is no longer needed, the exercise you practiced. It is several times stronger than the "Health Formula"."

Song Yan was startled. He didn't expect Zhao Changsheng to have such a plan. He must know that the most powerful technique can only be practiced by the patriarch or the descendants of the patriarch. Could it be that he wants to train me as the next patriarch of the Zhao family?