Hearing Zhao Xiaoyu's cry, Song Yan felt even more guilty, and quickly said, "Sister Xiaoyu, don't worry, I'm fine."

"Then where are you, tell me quickly."

Secretly, Song Yan felt Zhao Xiaoyu's tone was a bit coquettish.

"I'm on my way to the city library."

"You're waiting for me there, I'll be right here."

Listening to the blind tone on the phone, Song Yan seemed to see a fierce figure.

As soon as the taxi was near the library, Song Ye saw a girl standing there looking forward. Song Ye's eyesight was very good. Even if they were a few meters apart, he could see the expression on the girl's face clearly. Uneasy, guilty ...

There are also those puffy eyes that made Song Yan feel more blame.

"Song Yan."

Zhao Xiaoyu's eyes brightened, he ran up and grabbed his arms, concerned: "Open your mouth quickly, let me see your injury!"

"Sister Xiaoyu, my tongue is okay." Looking at Zhao Xiaoyu with an eager look, Song Ye waded a warm current in his heart.

"No, I have to watch, or I'm not assured."

In desperation, Song Yan had to open his mouth and stick out his tongue, still watched by Zhao Xiaoyu.

"Well, really good, how could it be so fast?" Zhao Xiaoyu looked suspicious.

"In fact, my tongue is not as serious as you think, but it looked a little scary at the time!" Song Yan smiled.

"But I clearly remembered that your tongue was bitten off!"

"It must be that you are embarrassed, and I am a person with a natural recovery ability." Song Xun explained, suddenly, his heart moved: "Sister Xiaoyu, why did you hit me just when I woke up?"

Song Ye also thought about this afterwards, and even suspected that he had done something to Zhao Xiaoyu while drunk, but no matter how he remembered, he couldn't remember what happened.

"This ... this, in fact, it's nothing, probably because I have a violent temper because I drink alcohol." Zhao Xiaoyu blushed, and the embarrassing scene in the hotel toilet could not help but come to mind.

"Then I'll rest assured, I thought I did something sorry for you." Song Zheng patted his chest, showing a sigh of relief.

"Humph!"

Seeing Song Ye's appearance, Zhao Xiaoyu felt very aggrieved and somehow was annoyed for some reason.

Song Yi was surprised for a while, how he provoked Zhao Xiaoyu again, and it turned out to be a woman's heart.

Thinking of this, he decided that it would be better to stay away from Zhao Xiaoyu in the future, so as not to offend her again.

Thinking of this, he said to Zhao Xiaoyu: "Sister Xiaoyu, I'm going to rent a few books in the library. Would you like to go together?"

"No, no, you come to Wuguan at night after school, and someone wants to see you."

"Who is it?" Song Yan curiously asked.

"I'll know when I come, okay, I should go, I'm going back to school!"

Looking at Zhao Xiaoyu, who was also hurried and hurried, Song Yan shook his head secretly and strode toward the library.

Time is like the running water, and the exam in a day passed.

As soon as she stepped out of the campus, Han Sha sent a text message asking him to go to her house. Song Ye remembered that it was time to cook for Han Sha.

Because of the instructions of Zhao Xiaoyu, he hurried to make a table for Han Sha, and hurried to the Wuguan.

Inside Wu Guan's office.

A middle-aged man in his early fifties was drinking tea with impatience, glanced at Zhao Fengyang and said, "Why is Song Ye not here yet, it is almost eight o'clock now, isn't the school early?"

"Four uncles blame me for not telling Song Yi clearly, so I'll call to urge him." Zhao Xiaoyu said in a panic.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged dissatisfied snorted and stopped saying anything.

Zhao Xiaoyu stepped out of the office and was planning to make a call on Song Ye, just when he saw the other person walked into the boxing hall and greeted him with complaints: "Don't you come over after school? Why just come now!"

"I'm sorry for Xiaoyu, I've been delayed for some things." Song Yan quickly apologized.

Seeing Song Yan's attitude was sincere, Zhao Xiaoyu whispered: "When you meet my fourth uncle, you must be polite. He is the one sent by the family to evaluate you. Once you pass the assessment, you will be taught. Your innate skills. "

"Congenital exercises?" Song Yan stunned.

"Isn't it a surprise. Do you know how much my brother took to make this happen? After the incident is over, you must thank my brother." Zhao Xiaoyu smugly said.

"Well, I will." Song Ye nodded quickly. Although Song Ye no longer needs innate skills, he is very grateful to Zhao Fengyang. After all, innate skills are the foundation of a family or a martial art. Zhao Fengyang must have paid a lot for this opportunity.

"Well, come with me."

Entering the office, Song Yan's eyes fell on a middle-aged man, knowing that the other party should be the uncle of Zhao Xiaoyu and Zhao Fengyang, so he quickly bowed down and saluted: "The younger Song Ye has seen Uncle Zhao."

"You are Song Yan?" Zhao Changming said indifferently.

"Yes."

"I heard that you are very talented in martial arts?"

"Dare."

"Strong talent is a good thing, but it is better to be humble." Zhao Changming said coldly.

"Uncle Zhao's lesson is true." Song Yong's expression still respected, he knew that the other party should be dissatisfied with him because he came too late.

Song Yan was humbly, but Zhao Changming didn't take it easy, instead he intensified, and said proudly: "Don't call the fourth uncle left and right, you are not a member of the Zhao family, you are not entitled to call me that! Understand?

Hearing that Song Kun frowned slightly, it was his fault that he was late, but he had confessed his mistake, but the other side grabbed this little matter and made a fuss, and he was a little dissatisfied.

"Why not be convinced?" Seeing his frowning movement, Zhao Changming's face could not help but ridicule: "Boy, the strength of the Zhao family is not something you can imagine in a junior, nor do you want to look at the mirror, just take this picture of you It looks like wanting to attach my Zhao family, it's just delusional! "

"Four uncles, you are too much!" Zhao Fengyang couldn't help but stand up.

"Zhao Fengyang, I didn't speak for you! Shut me up!" Zhao Changming scolded coldly.

Zhao Xiaoyu on the side couldn't stand it, interjected: "Four uncles, Song Xun's young age has reached the day after tomorrow's consummation. If he obtains the congenital cheats, he can definitely break through to innate within three years. With his talent, worship us. The Zhao family is an honor for our Zhao family, so please also take back what you just said and apologize to Song Ye! "

"Haha!" Zhao Changming smiled, and then stared at Zhao Xiaoyu dismissively: "Zhao Xiaoyu, what kind of thing is he, Song He is a thing, let me apologize, you have not lost heart? And, I am officially Announced that Song Ye failed my assessment and this kind of person is not qualified to enter Zhao's family. "

"You really should apologize!" Silent Song Kun said, and his body straightened at this moment, looking at Zhao Changming coldly.

The other side insulted him. He respected him as the elder of Zhao Fengyang and Zhao Xiaoyu. He could swallow his voice, but the other side scolded Zhao Xiaoyu, and he couldn't stand it.

[Author off topic]: Thanks [td91008218] for the reward.

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