Chapter 115 (1/2)

Zhao Changsheng smiled at Song Yanyan and said, ”you may have guessed that I really intend to cultivate you as the next patriarch. Ah Hao's fall is the biggest loss of my Zhao family. But there is no one in the two and three generations who can take this responsibility. You just appear at this time!”

”Grandpa, I'm afraid it's not right. Although I joined the Zhao family, I'm a foreigner after all.” Song Yan said carefully.

”There are hundreds of rivers in the sea. Have you ever heard of Rong Naida?” Zhao Changsheng said slowly.

Song Yan nodded.

Only listen to Zhao Changsheng continue: ”although my Zhao family is a family of thousands of years, it is not as pedantic as you think. Only by constantly absorbing fresh blood can a family survive forever and stand on the top.

Besides, there has been a precedent for forefathers to take the position of clan leader with a foreign surname, so you don't need to worry about this. As long as you are good enough, everyone will support you. After all, my brothers and sisters all know that only when the family is strong can they continue to enjoy the shade of the family.

A Yan, you won't let Grandpa down, will you

Asked by Zhao Changsheng, song Yan suddenly felt a great pressure, of course, there was also some joy of being hit by pie.

He took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and said, ”grandson, do his best!”

”Good.”

Zhao Changsheng nodded with satisfaction, took out a jade bottle from his arms and handed it to him: ”there are ten Yang Yuan pills in it. Take them as a gift from Grandpa.”

”Thank you Grandpa.” Song Yan takes the jade bottle with both hands, but he is excited.

He learned from Li Longyang that Yang Yuan pill is a kind of very precious pill. A pill is worth the three years of cultivation of a natural expert. Therefore, the price is also quite expensive. One pill needs more than 20 million yuan, and it is still priceless.

In other words, Zhao Changsheng gave him a bottle of pills worth more than 200 million yuan.

It's really worthy of being the head of a thousand year family. It's 200 million yuan at a time. It's atmospheric, but I like it.

”Well, let's go to the banquet together. When the banquet is over, you can go to your second uncle and ask him to take you to the Sutra Pavilion of the family and choose some suitable martial arts!”

”Thank you Grandpa!” Song Yan thanks again.

The banquet of the Zhao family can only be distinguished by the core figures. However, at the request of Zhao Changsheng, song Yan was at the same table with him, which attracted the dissatisfaction of other young people.

This makes song Yan think that the new grandfather seems to be interested in baking him on the fire.

When the banquet is over, Zhao Changsheng leaves.

Zhao Changshan found song Yan and took him to the Sutra Pavilion of Zhao family.

There are three layers in the Sutra Pavilion. The first layer is a variety of common rare ancient books. The second layer is the place where the acquired skills and martial arts are stored. The third layer is the place where the innate skills and martial arts are stored.

Zhao Changshan is sixty-eight years old, but he looks like he is only in his fifties.

”A Yan, there are not many martial arts skills. I suggest you choose a footwork type, weapon type and fist and foot type!”

”Thank you, uncle. I know. I'll choose it carefully.” Song Yan thanks.

”Well, take your time here. I'll go to the first floor and read a book. If you need anything, just let me know!”

When Zhao Changshan left, song Yan's eyes fell on two bookshelves.