Song Yan just walked out of Zhao Changsheng's yard, only to find Zhao Changshan waiting there.
"Second uncle." Song Yan greets with a smile.
"Surely the patriarch has already told you about the Ares team?" Zhao Changshan asked with a warm face.
Song Yan nodded.
"Then you should know that there are five children of the Zhao family who are going to take part in the examination with you this ti."
"Yes."
"Well, now I'll take you to see them. After eting them, we can work together in the assessnt."
"OK, uncle." Song Yan obeyed the Tao.
Then Zhao Changshan said casually, "but you'd better have a psychological preparation. All five of them are arrogant."
"Is it?"
Zhao Changshan's tone is vague. Is it to remind him to be careful of the difficulties of the five or to let him put his hand on the pride of the five? Or both.
Led by Zhao Changshan, song Yan ca to a training room.
At the mont, there are two n fighting in the field, surrounded by two n and a woman watching the battle.
The way they fought was simple and rough, and they both fought hard.
Every ti there is a collision, the air will vibrate and make a buzz.
"Zhao Yun, Zhao Di, stop!"
Zhao Changshan shouted to the two n in the battle.
Hearing this, the two quickly separated and walked forward with the other three, bowing to Zhao Changshan to salute: "I have seen the elder."
Zhao Changsheng is the head of the Zhao family. Zhao Changshan is the elder.
"You don't need to be polite. I'll introduce you. This is song Yan, the son of the patriarch." Zhao Changshan points to song Yan and says to Wu humaneness.
Hearing Zhao Changshan's introduction, the five people all changed their looks slightly. They were envious, envious, disdainful and hateful.
Even song Yan felt a light killing chance.
Four young n in loose red robes, tall but not at all stout, should be only twenty-four or five years old.
Song Yan is a little strange: it seems that he and his visiting address : / / any search engine input: you can visit!
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