Song Yan did not refuse, but said thank you.
After untying the handcuffs, Zhao Changming pointed at Wang Zheng and Xiao Zhan and introduced: "A Yan, 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, Captain Xiao."
Song Yan greeted the two of them with a smile. The two said they didn't dare, and deeply remembered Song Yan's face. They decided to tell their juniors not to offend a young man named Song Yan when they returned home.
Although they did not understand Song Yan's true identity, judging from Zhao Changming's affectionate energy, the origin of this Song Yan was definitely not simple.
After some pleasantries, Zhao Changming's eyes fell on Zhang Peng, and he said in a sinister way: "Director Wang, how do you plan to deal with this kid!"
Wang Zheng knew Zhang Peng, Zhang Xianbing's nephew, but he didn't have a good impression of Zhang Xianbing. Now that he had the opportunity, he would not let it go, so he coldly ordered: "Come here, take these three people first." Detain him and interrogate him again."
"Okay, Director Wang, let's take our leave, Team Xiao. My eldest brother is still waiting to meet this boy A Yan!" Zhao Changming said with a smile.
When these seemingly ordinary words fell on their ears, they were both shocked. Zhao Changming's eldest brother was not Zhao Changsheng, the patriarch of the Zhao family. Even Zhao Changsheng had 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, the luxury car finally drove into a large antique mansion and stopped in front of a hall.
But 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 eldest was probably over sixty years old, and the youngest was in his thirties.
There were more people in the second row, at least more than twenty. The oldest ones were in their thirties, and the youngest ones were only fifteen or sixteen years old.
"A Yan, I didn't expect you to be so proud. Except for my eldest brother, all the core members of my Zhao family are here to greet you!" Seeing this scene, Zhao Changming said with a look of jealousy.
Get off the car, walk forward, and stand still.
Suddenly, Song Yan felt dozens of pairs of eyes falling on him. Even though he was an innate master, it was a bit overwhelming to be stared at by dozens of pairs of eyes.
"Haha, Ah Yan, let me introduce you!" Zhao Changming laughed loudly, then pointed at 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 saluted quickly.
"This is my third brother Zhao Changfei, his name is Third Uncle."
"Hello, third uncle!"
"This is my fifth brother Zhao Changyuan... This is my seventh sister Zhao Yuxiang...!"
The five brothers and sisters of the Zhao family all looked at Song Yan with smiles, their eyes full of admiration. However, many of the juniors behind them showed dissatisfaction, disdain or jealousy.
"Okay, I won't introduce the others. It won't be too late for you to communicate with each other after you meet the clan leader!"
Song Yan nodded and followed the Zhao family into the hall.
This hall is built in a simple, solemn and elegant style. On both sides of the hall, there are eight coiled dragon gold pillars. At the same time, sitting above the hall is an old man in white robes with white beard and hair, but a red face. He has a fairy-like air. The feeling of Daogu.
Needless to say, this old man is the most powerful person in the Zhao family and the person with the highest cultivation level, 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 of this old man.
"Song Yan has met the patriarch of the Zhao family!" Arriving at the center of the hall, Song Yan saluted Zhao Changsheng in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.
"Clan leader Zhao." Zhao Changsheng muttered to himself, with a playful smile appearing 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 in a deep voice: "Song Yan, I invite you to join the Zhao family as the current 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 will not do anything that harms the interests of the Zhao family. Otherwise, you will become the Zhao family's forever Enemy, are you willing?”
This time, Song Yan did not agree immediately. Instead, he looked up at Zhao Changsheng and said, "As long as the Zhao family treats me as one of them, I will naturally not betray them."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone in the Zhao family suddenly changed.
Instead, Zhao Changsheng laughed loudly: "Don't worry, little guy, from now on, I am your biological grandfather. As long as I am here, I will never let you be wronged in the slightest!"
Hearing this, Song Yan was very moved and quickly changed his words: "My grandson has met grandpa!"
"Hahaha!" Zhao Changsheng laughed again, his face full of joy.
For a moment, most of the Zhao family's juniors had envy and jealousy on their faces.
Zhao Changsheng's voice sounded again: "Okay, that's it for today. Fourth brother, you did a good job this time. You will go to the elixir room to receive three Yuan Yang Dan as your reward this time! Second child, you go and take a look. Is the banquet ready? I want to have a few drinks with you all today. A Yan is coming with grandpa. Grandpa has something to say to you."
"Yes, Grandpa."
Seeing Song Yan leaving with Zhao Changsheng, the juniors of the Zhao family became even more jealous, and many people had resentment and dissatisfaction in their eyes.
Song Yan followed Zhao Changsheng to a small courtyard with an elegant environment. Except for a stone table and two stone benches, everything in the courtyard was cultivated into a vegetable garden.
"A Yan, stretch out your hand, grandpa, let's see how angry you are!" Zhao Changsheng said kindly.
After a slight hesitation, Song Yan stretched out his hand.
Then, Zhao Changsheng placed two fingers on his wrist, and a strong flow of true energy flowed into Song Yan's body along his fingers.
At first, Zhao Changsheng's expression was very calm, but gradually there was a hint of surprise on his face, because he discovered that Song Yan's meridians were very wide and flexible, at least several times that of warriors of the same level.
"A genius, he is indeed a genius. No wonder he can reach the first level of innateness at such a young age!"
Secretly admiring, Zhao Changsheng's true energy penetrated Song Yan's dantian. As soon as he entered the dantian, he felt an extremely surging and pure true energy entrenched in Song Yan's dantian.
Even though he had a strong mind, he couldn't help but look shocked.
Because Song Yan's zhenqi was so pure, it was even better than his ninth level innate zhenqi.
Withdrawing his true energy, Zhao Changsheng looked at Song Yan with great emotion: "Ah Yan, grandpa wanted to teach you and me the Zhao family's most powerful technique "Shen Yang Jue", but now it seems that it is no longer necessary. The technique you practiced It is several times more powerful than the "Health Preservation Secret"."
Song Yan was shocked. He didn't expect that Zhao Changsheng would have such a plan. You must know that the most powerful skills can only be practiced by the clan leader or his descendant. Does he want to train me as the next generation clan leader of the Zhao family? (To be continued)