Chapter 106 The Arrogant Zhao Changming

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

"Then where are you, tell me quickly."

Faintly, Song Yan felt that Zhao Xiaoyu's tone was somewhat coquettish.

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

"You wait for me there, I'll come right away."

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

As soon as the taxi approached the library, Song Yan saw a girl standing there looking forward to it. Song Yan's eyesight was very good. Even if they were separated by a few meters, he could clearly see the expression on the girl's face. Anxiety, guilt...

And those puffy eyes made Song Yan feel more and more self-blame.

"Song Yan."

Zhao Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, ran up quickly, grabbed his arms, and said with concern, "Open your mouth and let me see your injury!"

"Sister Xiaoyu, my tongue is all right." Looking at Zhao Xiaoyu's eager face, Song Yan felt a warm current in his heart.

"No, I have to watch it, otherwise I'm not worried."

In desperation, Song Yan had no choice but to open his mouth and stick out his tongue, while Zhao Xiaoyu watched.

"Hey, it's really good, how can it be so fast?" Zhao Xiaoyu looked suspicious.

"Actually, my tongue is not as serious as you think, but it looked a little scary at the time!" Song Yan said with a smile.

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

"It must be because of your dazzling eyes, and I am naturally quick to recover." Song Yan explained, suddenly, his heart moved: "Sister Xiaoyu, why did you pinch me when I woke up that time?"

Afterwards, Song Yan also thought about this issue, and even suspected what he had done to Zhao Xiaoyu while he was drunk, but no matter how much he recalled, he couldn't remember what happened.

"This... this, it's actually nothing, maybe because I've been drinking and my temper is more grumpy." Zhao Xiaoyu blushed, and the embarrassing scene of being in the hotel toilet could not help but emerge in his mind.

"Then I'm relieved, I thought I did something to hurt you." Song Yan patted his chest, showing a sigh of relief.

"Humph!"

Seeing Song Yan's appearance, for some reason, Zhao Xiaoyu felt very aggrieved and a little bit angry.

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, why did he make Zhao Xiaoyu angry again, it really was a needle in the bottom of a woman's heart.

Thinking of this, he decided to stay away from Zhao Xiaoyu in the future, so as not to make her angry again.

Thinking of this, he said to Zhao Xiaoyu: "By the way, Sister Xiaoyu, I'm going to the library to rent a few books, do you want to come with me?"

"No, by the way, you come to the martial arts hall after school at night, someone wants to see you."

"Who are you?" Song Yan asked curiously.

"You'll know when you come, okay, it's time for me to go, I have to go back to school!"

Seeing Zhao Xiaoyu who came and went in a hurry, Song Yan shook his head secretly and strode towards the library.

Time is like running water, and in a blink of an eye, a day of exams are over.

As soon as he walked out of the campus, Han Sha sent a text message asking him to go to her house. Song Yan then remembered that it was time to cook for Han Sha again.

Because he remembered Zhao Xiaoyu's instructions and hurriedly cooked a table for Han Sha, he hurried to the martial arts hall.

Inside the martial arts office.

A middle-aged man in his early fifties was drinking tea impatiently. He glanced at Zhao Fengyang and said, "Why hasn't Song Yan come yet? It's almost eight o'clock now, isn't the school closing early?"

"Fourth uncle blames me for not telling Song Yan clearly, I'll call to urge him." Zhao Xiaoyu said in a panic.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged snorted in dissatisfaction and said nothing more.

Zhao Xiaoyu walked out of the office and was about to call Song Yan when she saw the other party walking into the boxing gym.

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

Seeing that Song Yan's attitude was quite sincere, Zhao Xiaoyu whispered: "After you meet my fourth uncle, you must be polite, he is the person sent by the family to assess you, once you pass the assessment, he will teach you Your innate skill."

"Innate-level exercises?" Song Yan was taken aback.

"Isn't it a surprise? Do you know how much my brother put into this matter? You must thank my brother well when it's done." Zhao Xiaoyu said proudly.

"Well, I will definitely do it." Song Yan nodded quickly. Although Song Yan no longer needs innate-level exercises, he is still very grateful to Zhao Fengyang. After all, innate exercises are the foundation of a family or a sect. Zhao Fengyang must have paid a lot to win this opportunity for him.

"Okay, come in with me."

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

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

"Yes."

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

"Don't dare."

"It's a good thing to be talented, but it's better to be humble." Zhao Changming said coldly.

"Uncle Zhao taught me a lesson." Song Yan's expression was still respectful. He knew that the other party was dissatisfied with him because he came too late.

Song Yan had a humble demeanor, but Zhao Changming did not calm down. Instead, he intensified his tone and said proudly, "Don't call your fourth uncle from the left to the right. You are not from the Zhao family, so you are not qualified to call me that! Do you understand?"

Hearing this, Song Yan's brows could not help but wrinkle slightly. It was his fault that he was late, but he had already admitted his mistake, but he was a little dissatisfied with the other party's preoccupation with this trivial matter.

"Why aren't you convinced?" Seeing his frown, Zhao Changming couldn't help showing a sarcastic look on his face: "Boy, the strength of the Zhao family is not something you, an acquired junior, can imagine, and you don't want to look in the mirror, just yours. It's just wishful thinking to want to cling to my Zhao family!"

"Fourth Uncle, you are too much!" Zhao Fengyang couldn't help standing up and said.

"Zhao Fengyang, I don't have the right to interrupt you! Shut up!" Zhao Changming scolded coldly.

Zhao Xiaoyu on the side couldn't stand it any longer, and interjected: "Fourth uncle, Song Yan has reached the acquired perfection at a young age. If he obtains the innate secret book, he will definitely be able to break through to the innate within three years. With his talent, he will join us. The Zhao family is an honor for our Zhao family, so please take back what you just said and apologize to Song Yan!"

"Haha!" Zhao Changming laughed, then stared at Zhao Xiaoyu disdainfully and said: "What kind of thing are you, Zhao Xiaoyu, what kind of thing is he Song Yan, let me apologize, you are not crazy? Also, I officially Announced, Song Yan failed my assessment, and this kind of person is not qualified to enter the Zhao family."

"You really should apologize!" The silent Song Yan spoke, and his body straightened at this moment, looking at Zhao Changming coldly.

The other party humiliated him. He respected him as the elder of Zhao Fengyang and Zhao Xiaoyu. He could swallow it up, but when the other party scolded Zhao Xiaoyu, he couldn't bear it.