Instead of rejecting this, Song Ye said thank you.

After removing the handcuffs, Zhao Changming pointed to Wang Zheng and Xiao Zhan and introduced: "Ama, this is the Chief of the Airport Police Branch, and this is the captain of the Airport Armed Police Brigade Xiao Zhan."

"Hey, Director Wang, Xiao team is good."

Song Yan greeted the two with a smile. The two even said they were afraid, and they deeply remembered Song Yan's face. They decided to return home to tell their younger generation not to offend a young man named Song Yan.

Although they do not understand Song Zheng's true identity, judging from the affectionate spirit of Zhao Changming, the origin of Song Xu is definitely not simple.

After some embarrassment, Zhao Changming's gaze fell on Zhang Peng, and Yin measured and said, "Director Wang, what are you going to do with this kid!"

I still know Zhang Peng and Wang Zheng. Zhang Xianbing's nephew has no good impression of Zhang Xianbing. Now that he has a chance, he will not let it go, so he said coldly, "Come here, let these three people first Detained and interrogated. "

"Okay, Director Wang, we will say goodby to the Xiao team. My elder brother is still waiting to see the grandma!" Zhao Changming said with a smile.

And this seemingly ordinary sentence fell in the ears of the two, and they were all shocked. Isn't Zhao Changming's elder brother Zhao Zhaosheng, the patriarch of the Zhao family, even Zhao Changsheng has to wait to see Song Ye? When they think of it, they look to Song Ye His eyes were a little more dignified.

Out of the police station, someone from the Zhao family was already driving there in a black luxury car.

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

At this 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 sixty years old, and the youngest one is over thirty.

There are more people in the second row, at least twenty, older in their thirties and younger in only fifteen or six.

"Ama, I didn't expect your face to be so big. Except for my elder brother, the core characters of my Zhao family came to greet you!" Seeing this scene, Zhao Changming said jealously.

Get out of the car, walk forward and stand still.

Suddenly, Song Ye felt dozens of eyes falling on him, even though he was a congenital master, stared at by dozens of eyes, he felt a little overwhelmed.

"Haha, Grandma, I'll introduce it for you!" Zhao Changming laughed loudly, then pointed at the five people in the front row and introduced each one: "This is my second brother, Zhao Changshan, your second uncle!"

"Good second uncle." Song Yan quickly saluted.

"This is my third brother, Zhao Changfei, and his third uncle."

"Hot uncle!"

"This is my fifth brother Zhao Changyuan ... this is the seventh sister Zhao Yuxiang ...!"

The five brothers and sisters of the Zhao family looked at Song Yan with smiles, their eyes were full of appreciation, but a group of juniors behind them, many of them showed dissatisfaction, disdain or jealousy.

"Well, I won't introduce other people. After seeing the patriarch, it is not too late for you to communicate with each other!"

Song Zheng nodded and followed the Zhao family and entered the hall.

This hall is built in a simple and stately style, and is generous. On each side of the hall, eight gold pillars of panlong are erected. At the same time, there is an old man in white robes with white hair but red face, very fairy. Road bone feeling.

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

As soon as he entered the hall, Song Ye felt that Zhao Changsheng's eyes fell on him. His eyes were very soft, but there was a feeling of seeing him through, which made him unable to bear the awe of the old man.

"Song Ye has seen the head of the Zhao clan!" When he came to the center of the hall, Song Ye saluted Zhao Changsheng humblely.

"Mr. Zhao." Zhao Changsheng whispered secretly, a playful 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 looked pale and Shen said: "Song Ye, the old man invited you to join the Zhao family as the current owner of the Zhao family. Would you like it?"

"I do." Song Zheng 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 cannot do anything that harms the interests of the Zhao family. Otherwise, you will become the Zhao family forever. Are you willing, enemy? "

This time, Song Yong did not immediately agree, but looked up at Zhao Changsheng and said, "As long as the Zhao family treats me as one of them, I will naturally not betray."

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

However, Zhao Changsheng laughed loudly: "Little guy, rest assured, from now on, I will be your dear grandfather, and one day when I am there, I will never let you get half aggrieved!"

Hearing that, Song Yong was very touched, and quickly changed his mouth: "Grandchildren have seen grandpa!"

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

At one time, most of the junior Zhao family showed envy and jealousy on their faces.

Zhao Changsheng's voice sounded again: "Okay, that's all for today. You are doing well this time, the fourth child, you will go to the Danfang to receive three Yangyuan Dans as a reward! Second child, you have a look Is the banquet ready? I will have a few drinks with you today. Grandma is with Grandpa. Grandpa has something to tell you. "

"Yes, grandpa."

Watching Song Yan follow Zhao Changsheng's departure, the juniors of the Zhao family became more jealous, and many people even felt resentment and dissatisfaction.

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

"Ama, stretch out your hand, grandpa look at your anger!" Said Zhao Changsheng and Aya.

With a little hesitation, Song Yan stretched out his hand.

Then, Zhao Changsheng's **** were placed on his wrist, and a thick qi flowed into Song Zhen's body along his fingers.

At the beginning, Zhao Changsheng's expression was still very calm, but gradually a surprise on his face, because he found that Song Jing's meridians were very wide and resilient, at least several times that of the same-level martial arts.

"Genius, it really is a genius, no wonder he can reach innate weight at a young age!"

Secretly sighed, Zhao Changsheng's true energy penetrated into Song Tian's Dantian. As soon as he entered Dantian, he felt an extremely surging and pure authentic Qi entangled in Song Yan's Dantian.

Even with his strong heart, he couldn't help showing shock.

Because Song Zheng's infuriating is so pure, he is even better than him.

Taking back the anger, Zhao Changsheng looked at Song Yan with emotion: "A grandma, grandpa wanted to teach you and my Zhao family's strongest method of" cultivating gods ", but it seems that it is no longer needed, the method you practice It's several times more powerful than Health Recipes. "

Song Kun was shocked. He didn't expect Zhao Changsheng to have such a plan. To know that the strongest method of meditation can only be practiced by the patriarch or his ancestors. Does he want to train me as the next generation of patriarchs of the Zhao family?

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