Nothing was said all night.

The next day, it was sunny again, the sky in the imperial capital in winter was as blue as washing, although the cold wind was fierce, but the sun was exceptionally bright, Tang Feng's mood seemed to be good.

Taking advantage of the morning light, he had been practicing in the courtyard for two hours, and the dragon spear that was originally shining with golden light had lost its light at this time and turned back to its original rustic bronze color.

After such a long period of practice, although it is still impossible to perform the third form of domination of the world, the first two styles, the imperial conquest and the sweep of the eight wildernesses, have made great progress, and almost practice makes perfect.

Looking at the time, Tang Feng put down the dragon gun and paced to the front living room.

Mao 18 waited in the living room, the two began to eat breakfast, and after a short rest, they went out together.

Looking at the dragon spear placed in the corner, Mao Shibai couldn't help but ask, "Young master, don't you plan to bring this dragon lance with you?"

Tang Feng chuckled: "But it's just to go to the exchange meeting, you don't need to take it with you, right?"

Mao Shibai smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "You must also know that this kind of so-called martial arts exchange meeting, for us people in the rivers and lakes, often do it if we don't agree with it. ”

Tang Feng naturally knew this, he just shrugged his shoulders slightly, and said: "Within the scope of the imperial capital today, I am afraid that there are not many people who are qualified to let me use that gun." ”

After saying this, before Mao Eighteen, who was stunned in place, could react, he had already paced out.

After a long time, Mao Eighteen came to his senses, looked at the dragon spear in the corner, and then looked at Tang Feng's back, and finally did not speak, and followed the steps.

It was still Mao Eighteen who drove, and since the revenge was avenged, Mao Eighteen looked more like a servant in doing things, and followed Tang Feng from the bottom of his heart.

The car did not go towards the city center, but around the Outer Ring Road, all the way to the east.

Because the Yi family is not in the center, but in the east, near a private estate in the suburbs.

Most people in the world may think that in today's modern era where every inch of land is at a premium, the most common house is probably a modern single-family villa.

However, only a few people know that those ancient private estates left over from ancient times are the most precious, at least from the current point of view, this kind of private estates, basically rich people are difficult to buy.

But whoever owns such a large estate must not only have money, but also considerable power.

The power and energy of the Yi family in the imperial capital, in addition to the current head of the family, Yi Guozhang, the hidden high-level of the dragon group, there are many people under his family who hold important positions in the political and business circles of the imperial capital.

A manor in the eastern suburbs, on the surface, it seems to be just an inconspicuous courtyard, but when you really walk in, you find that this courtyard is far bigger than it looks on the surface.

The gate of the courtyard is inconspicuous, the vermilion paint on the gate has also fallen off, and the copper ring on the door is also mottled, but this courtyard is connected to the front and back of the next door.

For no other reason, there are about eight courtyard houses around the whole area, which have already been secretly bought by the Yi family, and the one on the left has been bulldozed and changed into a rockery garden.

The one on the right was also demolished and converted into a martial arts field covered with fine sand.

From the outside, the eight courtyard houses are still separated from each other, but from the inside, they are connected to each other and form a whole luxury estate.

Although the gate is not grandiose, when Tang Feng came here, he could still feel quite lively, and the parking lot in front of the door was almost full of all kinds of luxury cars.

A large number of young people also gathered at the door, and Yi Bufan was also among them, he was full of spring breeze and was constantly greeting the guests.

However, to Tang Feng's surprise, Yi Guozhang did not greet him at the door, but it was normal to imagine that today's exchange meeting was mainly a gathering and exchange of young people, and most of the guests who came were young people.

With Yi Guozhang's identity, there is no need to greet him at the door in person.

When Mao 18 saw this, he stopped his car and shook his head and sighed secretly: "Yi Guozhang is not at the door, I'm afraid there will be a good show to watch now, if Yi Bufan knows the overall situation, it would be better, otherwise, it will be difficult for the Yi family to end." ”

Tang Feng chuckled and said, "Old man Mao, when did you learn to be anxious for others." ”

Mao Shibai didn't say anything more, and after parking the car, the two got out of the car immediately.

Although there are a lot of people here, this Yi Bufan can be regarded as a handsome and mighty talent, standing among many young people, and it is even particularly eye-catching.

There are even many women of the younger generation, who frequently send autumn waves to him with a smile, Yi Bufan is natural, and he is also quite high-spirited.

Tang Feng's pace was not fast, and he carefully looked at the group of young people at the door, but to his disappointment, among these people, they were basically unpopular characters.

Except for Yi Bufan, the rest are basically internal strength martial artists, and even the Transforming Strength Grandmaster is not counted.

However, Mao Eighteen's footsteps stopped abruptly, and the two white eyebrows were tightly twisted.

Seeing this, Tang Feng couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

Mao Shibai didn't answer, but stared at a middle-aged man at the door in front of him.

Tang Feng followed his gaze, the middle-aged man was thirty-five or sixteen years old, and he didn't seem to have anything special, his face was dark yellow, and he was wearing a brown robe, but in his hand, he was holding a sword.

"What, do you recognize this person?" Tang Feng asked with a frown.

Mao Shibai stared at it for a long time, and then sighed: "If I am not mistaken, this person should be the son of an old man of mine." ”

Tang Feng understood, and chuckled: "It seems that he should be from Wudang Sect?"

Among those present, except for Yi Bufan, this person is the highest realm, and he has reached the dual realm of opening the pulse.

Since Yi Bufan is already a disciple of the Wudang layman, it is not strange that such a martial arts exchange meeting will be attended by Wudang people.

Mao 18 said: "I don't know, will my old man in the past come?"

Tang Feng sneered: "What's the matter, the incident in Wudangmen more than 20 years ago is not your fault." ”

Mao Shibai didn't say anything more, but a gloomy look suddenly appeared on his face.

It just so happened that at this moment, Yi Bufan, who was standing on the threshold, finally saw Tang Feng below, and when he landed, a trace of fierceness appeared in his eyes, but it was fleeting.

Yi Bufan didn't care about the other guests, and slightly gestured to the middle-aged man in the brown robe, and the two paced and walked towards Tang Feng.

"I didn't think you'd finally be here. Yi Bufan walked closer, shrugged his shoulders without smiling, and added at the end: "I thought you didn't dare to come." ”

Tang Feng smiled faintly and said, "Since this place is known as the Martial Arts Genius Exchange Conference, if I don't come, wouldn't it be worthy of the name?"

Yi Bufan's face sank, but after all, he is today's master, and it is not easy to attack.

But the middle-aged man in the brown robe beside him stepped out with a sword and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean by your Excellency's words?"