Chapter 107

When Zhao Changming heard that Song Yan also dared to clamor for him to apologize, he couldn't help but glanced at Song Yan contemptuously: "You bastard, do you have any part to say here? Get out of here!"

Suddenly Song Yan's face sank, and the anger that had been suppressed in his heart suddenly erupted: "If the Zhao family is like you, if the Zhao family is full of people like you, they will not go even if they ask me to carry a large sedan chair!"

Hearing this, Zhao Changming couldn't help being furious, and scolded: "The boy who doesn't know how high the sky is, give me death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up and slapped Song Yan's cheek.

"Fourth uncle don't."

Seeing this, Zhao Fengyang rushed out and planned to stop Zhao Changming.

"Get out of here!"

Zhao Changming saw that Zhao Fengyang still dared to defend Song Yan, a fierce light swept across his eyes, and a palm slapped on his chest.

"boom!"

Zhao Fengyang flew in response, and the person spat out a mouthful of blood in the air.

"elder brother!"

Zhao Xiaoyu exclaimed and rushed out with Tiger Leap, probing his hand to catch Zhao Fengyang, but he didn't expect that he still had a terrifying power in his body, so not only did he not catch Zhao Fengyang, but his own body was also knocked off.

Seeing this scene, the anger in Song Yan's heart rose, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, Zhao Changming's palm approached his cheek.

"The stormy sea!"

At this moment, Song Yan was not hiding at all, the imposing manner of the innate master burst out, and the real essence in his body instantly gathered in his palms and shot out.

"This is……?"

Zhao Changming, who originally had a contemptuous smile on his face, suddenly froze, and then his expression became full of disbelief.

"not good!"

Suddenly, he found that his body was trapped in a strange force field, and the force from all directions made his figure extremely unstable. At this moment, a pair of palms quickly enlarged in front of his eyes...

In a hurry, he hurriedly encouraged the truth to welcome him.

"Crack! Kick!"

With two crisp sounds, Zhao Changming's body flew upside down like a broken kite, and didn't stop until it hit the wall.

"boom!"

The rebound of the wall bounced his body back and fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

Zhao Changming was actually shot by Song Yan with one move?

Zhao Fengyang looked at this scene with dull eyes, and felt that his brain was not enough.

Zhao Xiaoyu also stared at this scene in a stunned manner, her small mouth opened wide, and her eyes were full of disbelief. Of course, there was still a bit of joy and schadenfreude in her heart.

"Those who humiliate people will humiliate them!"

Song Yan glanced at Zhao Changming on the ground lightly, then walked over to Zhao Fengyang and Zhao Xiaoyu and helped them up one by one.

"Song Yan, how did you know? When did you become so powerful? You must know that he is a genius! How could you shoot him away?"

"Sister Xiaoyu, you asked me so many questions at once, how should you ask me to answer!" Song Yan said with a wry smile.

"Song Yan, you should have broken through to the innate, right?" Zhao Fengyang took a deep look at Song Yan and asked.

Song Yan nodded.

"That's great, the innate master! How long has you been practicing martial arts, and you have reached the innate master. I'm afraid that Li Longfei didn't have as high a aptitude as you when he was young!" Zhao Xiaoyu cheered.

"It's just a fluke!" Song Yan said modestly.

"Cut, hypocrisy! I don't know how proud you are!" Zhao Xiaoyu said disdainfully.

Song Yan: "...".

"Okay Xiaoyu, don't say a word." Zhao Fengyang gave Zhao Xiaoyu a wink, then he walked over to Zhao Changming and reached out to help him: "Fourth Uncle, are you all right? I'll help you."

"Get out of the way! Stop being pretentious here."

Facing Zhao Fengyang's favor, Zhao Changming did not appreciate it.

Zhao Xiaoyu is not as good-tempered as Zhao Fengyang, not to mention that she has long seen Zhao Changming upset, so she sneered: "Che, how arrogant, so arrogant, even Song Yan can't beat him at such a young age, he has lived on a dog!"

"Zhao Xiaoyu, you are arrogant!"

Hearing her cynicism, Zhao Changming's face turned ashen with anger.

"I'm just telling the truth!" Zhao Xiaoyu pouted.

"Okay, Xiaoyu!" Zhao Fengyang couldn't help but glared at her.

"Zhao Fengyang, Zhao Xiaoyu, and Song Yan, I remember you all!" Zhao Changming's gloomy eyes slowly swept over the three, and then strode out of the office.

Seeing this, Zhao Fengyang couldn't help sighing, and then looked at Song Yan with a bit of complaint: "You kid didn't even tell me when you broke through, I didn't have to worry about that blindness if I knew you had broken through."

Hearing Zhao Fengyang's complaint, Song Yan couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, and quickly said, "Big Brother Zhao, I just broke through, and I haven't had time to tell you, why don't I teach you the secrets of cultivation that I have obtained as an apology?"

Zhao Fengyang's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but be moved.

And Zhao Xiaoyu clapped his hands happily and said, "Wow, it's really good, with the innate secrets, it's much easier for me to cultivate!"

But Zhao Fengyang shook his head and said, "This is not right. Innate secrets are the foundation of a family or sect. If you don't get the permission of the person who taught you the secrets, you can't pass them on to others!"

Hearing Zhao Fengyang's words, Zhao Xiaoyu couldn't help but look gloomy, but she nodded and said, "My brother is right, innate secrets cannot be passed on casually to outsiders."

Hearing the words of the two brothers and sisters, Song Yan was very moved and laughed loudly: "Ha, if this is the case, Big Brother Zhao and Sister Xiaoyu, your worries are superfluous! In fact, this innate secret book I cultivated was obtained by accident. Come, I can guarantee that this cheat book has nothing to do with other people, I will pass it on to whoever I want!"

"Really?" Zhao Xiaoyu's expression became excited again.

Although Zhao Fengyang didn't speak, it could be seen from his eyes that he was also very moved.

Song Yan nodded affirmatively: "Of course it's true, so, I'll write this cheat book to you right now, if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me, by the way, Miss Xiaoyu, give it to me A piece of paper and a pen!"

"Okay, I'll get it for you!"

When Zhao Xiaoyu brought the paper and pen, Song Yan began to write "Peiyuan Jing" silently, but he also had some reservations, and only wrote the exercises that have been cultivated to the ninth level of the innate. The reason for its sin is that Peiyuan Jing is not an innate cultivation method, but a real cultivation method of immortality.

"All right."

Half an hour later, Song Yan handed over two sheets of paper full of exercises to Zhao Fengyang.

The other party took it excitedly, and then his eyes fell on the paper and could no longer move away.

Even though his cultivation is only in the late stage of the day after tomorrow, he can still see that this cultivating scripture is a very clever cultivation method, especially when he sees that this cultivation method can be directly cultivated to the ninth level of the innate, he was almost excited. It's hard to be self-sufficient, because there are very few exercises that can cultivate to the ninth level of the innate.

Even if a Zhao family is so big, there is only one practice that can reach the ninth level of the innate, and only the patriarch is qualified to practice this practice.