Zhang Zhenhai believed that Song Zhong was a pseudo-qigong master, and he actually deceived the Huaxia Dragon Group, staring at Song Zhong fiercely with his eyes, and didn't care at all about Li Xuan, Zhang Long, Zhao Hu and others who came out later. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Long walked out of the cabin door and saw that the person who came to pick up the plane was actually the number one master of the family, his own uncle Zhang Zhenhai, and he was stunned.

He just wanted to wave to Zhang Zhenhai, but found that Zhang Zhenhai was staring at Song Zhong with both eyes, and he didn't look at him at all, so he had to give up.

"Hmph! My own nephew didn't even look at it, just looked at Master Song. In the eyes of the uncle, it is still the innate master who is important!" If Zhang Long knew that the uncle dared to doubt the authenticity of Song Zhong, an innate master, he would definitely be shocked that his jaw dropped.

"Director Zhang, why did you come to pick up the plane in person?" Xu Wen saw that Zhang Zhenhai, one of the giants of the headquarters and the fifth elder, actually came to pick up the plane in person, hurriedly walked a few steps, greeted him, held Zhang Zhenhai's right hand with both hands, and said humbly.

"Hehe! I heard that you have produced a young innate master, or a qigong master, how dare I, a bad old man, not come?" Zhang Zhenhai said after sneering twice, his tone full of sarcasm.

"Uh!" Xu Wen was stunned at the time, how could this style of painting feel a little wrong? The headquarters obviously attached great importance to Song Zhong, but why did there be a problem when he came to the Fifth Elder.

"This is what you call Master Song! Sure enough, he is very young!" Zhang Zhenhai asked with a proud face.

"Yes, Director Zhang, this is Master Song Zhong Song, who was specially invited by the headquarters to inform me. Xu Wen hurriedly replied.

"Uh! Director Zhang, uh! Okay!" Song Zhong heard from the side that it was Director Zhang from the headquarters who came to pick up the plane, and he looked older than Xu Wen's official. Out of respect for the elderly, Song Zhong greeted Zhang Zhenhai and stretched out his white, tender and fat right hand to Zhang Zhenhai. It's just that Song Zhong ate too much on the plane just now, and he couldn't help but burp twice!

Zhang Zhenhai glanced at Song Zhong with a look of disgust, and reluctantly stretched out your right hand.

"Hehe! Hello Master Song!" Zhang Zhenhai wanted to take advantage of the handshake to make Song Zhong, an impostor, make a fool of himself, and couldn't help but increase his strength in his hands.

"Huh?" Song Zhong shook hands with Zhang Zhenhai and just wanted to take it back, but suddenly found that Zhang Zhenhai's right hand on the opposite side became like an iron tong, and began to exert force fiercely.

"It's really strange! I didn't offend this old man surnamed Zhang? Why did he pinch me hard? Did he want to test me?" Song Zhong thought that Zhang Zhenhai was just trying to test himself, so he increased his strength a little, but he just maintained a balance of strength with Zhang Zhenhai. He didn't want to hurt the future leader as soon as they met.

"Huh?" Zhang Zhenhai felt a little strange. When he first shook hands with Song Zhong, he felt that Song Zhong's hands were soft. But as his strength increased, Song Zhong's hand slowly changed from soft to hard, and there was a faint resistance.

"Could it be that this Master Song really has kung fu?" Zhang Zhenhai wavered in his judgment, but the arrow was already on the string and had to be sent. Since you have already made a temptation, you should have a beginning and an end.

"Hmph! Since you don't admit defeat, I'll make you cry and call your mother!" Zhang Zhenhai was secretly ruthless in his heart, and couldn't help but use his internal strength to continue to increase the strength of the handshake.

"Huh?" Song Zhong couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. What are you doing holding my hand all the time, an old man? Although I am still an innocent virgin, my sexual orientation is absolutely normal! Originally, I had increased my strength a little, and I wanted the old man to retreat from the difficulty. But I didn't expect this old man to become Bengali and gain inches, and the more he held it, the more energetic he became.

"Uhh Pour metallic true qi into your right hand, and in an instant, your right hand becomes like steel.

As soon as Song Zhong strengthened a little, Zhang Zhenhai on the opposite side was a little unbearable. I felt as if I was holding a hedgehog, and a pinprick-like pain came into my right hand, and my hand bones began to click. He could only use all his strength to resist. The face was also blue, white, and red, and cold sweat couldn't help but flow down.

Xu Wen watched Zhang Zhenhai and Song Zhong shake hands from the side, which was originally a very harmonious picture, but with the extension of the handshake between the two, the taste changed.

Xu Wen had already seen that Zhang Zhenhai wanted to test Song Zhong. Although he knew that Zhang Zhenhai was not the opponent of this congenital master, he couldn't stop it because of his feelings. Originally, he thought that the two of them should try it out, but he didn't expect Zhang Zhenhai and Song Zhong to really call for energy.

When Song Zhong exerted his strength, Xu Wen already knew that Zhang Zhenhai was going to be defeated. However, seeing the appearance of the two, Xu Wen didn't know what to do.

Li Xuan saw Zhang Zhenhai shaking hands with Song Zhong from a distance, and tried his best to test Song Zhong, but he just smiled faintly. Although Song Zhong has not been cultivating for a long time, he is cultivating pure immortals, and if he can't compare with a so-called martial arts master, this immortal doesn't need to be cultivated anymore.

Since it has been decided to push Song Zhong to the forefront, let Song Zhong play freely, and be high-profile when it is time to be high-profile, and just sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

Zhang Long saw Uncle and Song Zhong shaking hands in the distance, and he was very happy for Uncle. However, when he found that the uncle and Song Zhong did not let go after shaking hands, he knew that something was wrong.

Although the uncle is the number one master of his family, and his skills have reached the peak of the day after tomorrow, there is still a big gap compared with Song Zhong, a perverted innate master.

No matter how powerful the acquired master is, it is not the same level as the innate master! Zhang Long saw that the uncle's face kept changing, and cold sweat broke out, and he couldn't help but be secretly anxious. "How's that okay?"

Suddenly, Zhang Long was in a hurry, walked quickly between Zhang Zhenhai and Song Zhong, and said loudly, "Uncle, you patronized and shook hands with Master Song, ignoring my nephew?"

"Uh! it turned out to be an uncle!" Song Zhong burped again, and took the opportunity to let go of his right hand. Since it's your own people, you have to be forgiving and forgiving!

Zhang Zhenhai quietly hid his aching and trembling right hand behind him, looked at Zhang Long and said, "So Zhang Long, why didn't I see you just now?"

"Uncle, I followed Master Song, you patronized to pick up Master Song, and you ignored me at all. Zhang Long said with a smile.

"Hmph, you came to Yanjing with Master Song, and you didn't talk to me on the phone beforehand, which made me an old man embarrassed!" Zhang Zhenhai said with a straight face.

At this time, Zhang Zhenhai already knew that Song Zhong was an out-and-out innate master. This matter is testified by his trembling right hand. A person who can pinch the hand bones of an acquired peak master is about to crack, isn't it strange that he is a congenital master?

"Uncle, you can't reverse black and white! I didn't know that you would come to pick you up in person, I wanted to surprise you!"