The cold wind blows through the Taihu Lake below, causing ripples.

The people upstairs, although sitting on the chairs, but their hearts seem to be just like the water of this Taihu Lake, and the fluctuations are extremely uncalm.

Chang Tianmen and the people of the Yi family hadn't arrived yet, so Tang Feng didn't say much, he just sat there, lit a cigarette and spit out the fog leisurely.

He didn't speak, and Mao Eighteen, as an entourage, naturally wouldn't speak.

As for Zhuge Furong, although Chen Langping is his grandfather and Chen Limin is his uncle, she has always been very dissatisfied with the Chen family, if it weren't for her mother's sake, she wouldn't have attended at all.

So naturally her words can't be too much.

The scene was once embarrassed, the Chen family was the host of today's banquet, and Chen Langping was also an old man who had been in the thick for many years.

He smiled, turned his head sideways and asked, "By the way, Mr. Tang, your friend Mao Eighteen, it is understood that he seemed to be from Changtianmen in the early years?"

Tang Feng only nodded slightly: "Yes!" After speaking, he spit out a long mist without looking at the other party at all.

Chen Langping only felt as if he had swallowed a dead fly for nothing, and there was an indescribable disgust, no matter what, he was also the head of the Chen family, one of the four major families in the imperial capital.

On the ground of the imperial capital, there are not many juniors who dare not to give him in front of him, but the people in front of him are inevitably too self-conscious.

Chen Langping still made no mistake, suddenly picked up the teacup, and said with a smile: "Come to Mr. Tang, the old man replaces wine with tea, and I would like to thank you for risking your life last time you went to Europe to save my niece of the Chen family." ”

Tang Feng smiled faintly and also picked up the teacup, but said: "When the Chen family master said this word of thanks, he was inevitably a little surprised. ”

Chen Langping originally wanted to speak, but Tang Feng didn't give him a chance, and then said: "Actually, Zhuge Furong and I have known each other for a long time, no matter what her identity is, I will save her." ”

On the surface, it doesn't seem to say anything.

But the people present are undoubtedly old rivers and lakes, and they have obviously understood.

The meaning of Tang Feng's words is nothing more than to say, I saved Zhuge Furong, but it is not because of your Chen family, so the so-called gratitude of the Chen family naturally cannot be talked about.

Of course, Chen Langping understood, and after being stunned, he said: "No matter what, Furong is finally my niece, and I am her grandfather, so I still need this word of thanks." ”

Tang Feng chuckled noncommittally and did not say anything.

Seeing his expression, even Chen Langping, an old Jianghu, didn't know how to speak for a while.

Tang Feng looked at the sun in the middle of the day, and suddenly said, "When will the people from Changtianmen arrive? As an escort, they arrive later than the host and guest, and their pomp is inevitably too big, right?"

When this sentence came out, not only Chen Langping, but even Chen Limin was stunned.

In fact, the so-called host and guest are just card words, in the eyes of the Chen family, the host and guest are naturally the Yi family, but they definitely can't say this sentence.

Chen Langping said with a smile: "It should be soon, maybe the traffic jam on the road is delayed, but there is no need to worry, this Taihu Lake is a unique place in the imperial capital, and we can enjoy the scenery first." ”

Tang Feng chuckled, turned his head to look at Mao Eighteen, and said, "Old man Mao, are you hungry?"

Mao Shibai naturally understood, and said with a smile: "Although I am old, old man, my digestion is not bad, and my stomach is already hungry." ”

Tang Feng then turned his head to look at Chen Langping and said, "Since my entourage is hungry, let's start the banquet." ”

Saying that, he waved his hand, and the implication of his words was already obvious, what kind of bullshit Changtianmen and the Yi family are not as good as my entourage.

Chen Limin is guilty: "But ......"

Tang Feng's sword eyebrows suddenly raised, and he was about to have a seizure, but at this moment, a sneer suddenly came.

"Senior Brother Mao, I can't imagine that I haven't seen you for twenty years, your appetite is still so big, aren't you afraid that one day you will die of yourself!"

The cold cheer was like a bell exploding, making the eardrums of everyone present tremble.

However, if you listen closely, you can see that the cold drinker seems to be far away, and he is still far away in the parking lot seven floors below.

But it was transmitted from such a distance, and it was still so loud, which shows the strength of this person's popularity.

Hearing this cold drink, the three members of the Chen family immediately breathed a sigh of relief, because they knew that this was the arrival of the people from Changtianmen, and since they had already come, they didn't have to worry about it next.

Tang Feng was still sitting there, with a cigarette in his mouth, and his expression did not change in the slightest.

It was Mao Eighteen, his expression suddenly became excited, and even his body trembled a little.

Because he was very familiar with this cold drink, this was the so-called senior brother he had in the past, and of course he was now the master of Changtianmen.

Soon the crowd heard the crisp sound of footsteps clattering on the wooden staircase.

When Tang Feng blew out three long smokes, the sound of footsteps was close at hand.

Immediately after that, the four people finally climbed to the top of the seventh floor, two of them were a little younger, and the other two were old men, one of whom had already grayed his beard and seemed to be older than Chen Langping.

Tang Feng only knew one of these four people, and this person was Yi Bufan, the eldest son of the Yi family.

As for the other three, although he hadn't seen them, he could guess a rough idea, among them, the slightly younger middle-aged man in an apricot yellow robe was probably the master of Changtianmen.

As for the one who is a little older and looks about the same as Mao Eighteen, wearing a purple gorgeous robe with a long beard, it must be the Taimen Master, and this person is naturally Mao Eighteen's former elder brother.

And that beard is the most old, and of course the most majestic, I am afraid that it is Uncle Mao Eighteen, and he is also the Taishang Elder of Changtianmen today.

Seeing the four of them ascending the stairs, the three members of the Chen family immediately got up to greet each other, their attitudes were not only respectful, but even a little groveling.

Tang Feng still sat there and didn't get up, and he didn't even look at the four of them.

It was Mao Eighteen, when he saw the person coming, his fists were suddenly clenched, and hatred appeared on his face.

Tang Feng patted him on the shoulder slightly, signaling him to calm down.

After the three members of the Chen family, Chang Tianmen and Yi Bufan were polite and shabby, they finally turned their heads and said, "Now that the guests have finally arrived, let's get ready to take a seat, please take a seat." ”

Chang Tianmen didn't sit down, but the purple gorgeous old man turned his head, looked at Mao Eighteen, looked him up and down, and sighed for a while: "It's been twenty years, since it's been twenty years, you shouldn't come back." ”

The implication of his words is nothing more than to say, since they have been living for twenty years, isn't it good to continue to breathe, why should they come back to die.

Mao Eighteen naturally understood the meaning of his senior brother's words, after all, they had grown up together in Wudang Sect since they were five years old.

He tried his best to resist the excitement in his heart, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "The master has not turned a blind eye, and I will never come back!"

(End of chapter)