Three elongated luxury cars, but everyone's attention is not on the car at this moment, after all, the people present are all from the imperial capital, and the luxury cars on weekdays have long been strange.

All eyes were undoubtedly focused on the people in the car.

The first person to come down was an old man with gray hair and a purple robe, who looked to be in his sixties, but he was very strong.

Everyone also knows this person, this person is Yi Guozhang, the contemporary head of the Yi family, who is now just like Yi Zhongtian!

Yi Guozhang got out of the car first, but did not walk forward, but walked quickly and quickly, came to a car in the center, opened the door of the back seat, and greeted one of the old men with gray hair and looked older than him.

When the people present saw this, they were all dumbfounded, and their faces showed surprise and solemnity.

"What kind of character is the old man in the blue suit, who can make the old man of the Yi family put down his posture and greet him in person, what is his origin?"

Someone present immediately asked, after all, Old Man Yi was already a hot figure in the imperial capital.

The old man, with his white beard and hair, looked very thin, and even the skin on his face was wrinkled, and it seemed that he had at least reached his old age.

It's just that his eyes are burning with light, and the bright sunlight shines on his eyes, and it seems that they have lost their luster.

Tang Feng immediately narrowed his eyes and stared at this person tightly, but what shocked him was that even he himself couldn't see the realm of this blue-shirted old man.

Just from the other party's eyes, Tang Feng felt a sword aura, like a mountain green pine, an incomparably strong and powerful sword intent.

Tang Feng couldn't help but turn his head, looked at Mao Shiba, and asked in a low voice, "Do you recognize this old man in blue shirt?"

Mao Shiba's face also showed a solemn look, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Naturally, I recognize it." ”

Tang Feng immediately asked, "This person is also from Wudangmen? Could it be that he is the Qing Songzi you know?"

Mao Shibai shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Naturally not, although this person is also from Wudangmen, his status is much higher than that of Qingsongzi." ”

Speaking of this, he paused, as if he was reminiscing about the past, and after a while, Mao Eighteen continued: "This person, named Jia Lanzi, was already an elder of Wudang Sect twenty-five years ago, and now I am afraid that his status in Wudang Sect is extraordinary. ”

"Young Master, can you see his realm?" asked Mao Eighteen at the end.

"I can't see it, I can't see it, this person is only afraid of the least, and he also wants to be above the Nine Folds Open Vein Venerable Realm!" Tang Feng secretly sighed, so far, this person was the strongest master he had ever seen except for the Black Dragon King.

While the two of them were whispering, the old man named Jia Lanzi had slowly stepped out of the car, and at the same time, there was a slightly younger middle-aged man who looked to be about thirty-two years old.

As soon as he walked down, he immediately stepped forward and held Naga Lanzi, behaving very respectfully.

This is only the luxury car in the middle, as for the luxury car in the rear, although Yi Guozhang also walked over, he did not personally open the car door to greet him.

The person who wants to sit in the car is not as high as Naga Lanzi, but it can make Yi Guozhang like this, and he can come over to wait for him in person, and the identity of the people in the car is definitely not low.

The car opened almost at the same time, and an old man in Tsing Yi, who looked to be fifty or sixty years old, holding a green sword in his hand, slowly stepped down, and beside him, there was also a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old.

When Mao Eighteen saw this person, his expression immediately became a little excited, and he said to Tang Feng: "The person in Tsing Yi in the back is Qing Songzi, in the past in Wudangmen, I had a good relationship with him. ”

Tang Feng nodded, this green pine nut looks about the same age as Mao Eighteen, and Mao Eighteen himself was forced to leave Wudang when he was an upright young man twenty-five years ago, so it is normal to think about it in Wudang.

Look at the green clothes and green pine nuts, although he is fifty or sixty years old, his body is straight, standing with a sword, and his person seems to be the same as the sword in his hand, with a fierce sword intent all over his body.

However, compared to Naga Lanzi, this green pine nut is much worse, and the green pine nut is very powerful, and it is not as restrained as Naga Lanzi.

As the so-called still water flows deep and loud sounds, the more powerful the master, the more able to restrain his own breath.

Although Tang Feng couldn't see the depth of Naga Lanzi, he could see the strength of this green pine seed, judging from the momentum of his body, it should be around the Fifth Realm of Open Pulse.

As soon as Yi Bufan saw the arrival, he immediately rushed over and shouted loudly: "Master, your old man is finally here." ”

As he spoke, he seemed to be afraid that the people around him would not hear him, so he raised his voice a few points and shouted, "Master, this blue-clothed old man is not our Wudang's Uncle Jia Lanzi, right?"

Yi Guozhang immediately said in a deep voice: "Extraordinary, how can you call Uncle Tai's name, don't you hurry up, pay tribute to Uncle Tai and make amends!"

Yi Bufan immediately bowed and said: "Uncle Tai's name, the younger generation is like thunder, looking forward to it day and night, and now I have to see Uncle Tai's real person, I was so excited for a while that I lost my sense of proportion, and I hope that Uncle Taishi will punish him!"

That Uncle Taishi's body was very thin, as thin as dry firewood, as if it weren't for the middle-aged man next to him supporting him, he might be blown down by the cold wind if he wasn't careful.

However, no one present thought that he could be blown down by a gust of wind, and even everyone present didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere at the moment, but just looked at him in awe.

Jia Lanzi looked at eye level, in the eyes of ordinary people, he was very ordinary, his gaze was even a little dazed, he didn't look at anyone, nor did he look at Yi Bufan, he only said lightly: "It's okay." ”

When he said this, he seemed to be weak, as if he would be out of breath if he only needed to say one more word.

Originally, Yi Bufan wanted to say a few more compliments, but looking at the other party's blank eyes, somehow it made him shudder, so he swallowed back immediately when the words came to his mouth.

At this moment, Yu Yuanxing also endured the severe pain, ran over quickly, and shouted angrily: "Father, Uncle Tai, you two old people have to make decisions for me." ”

Qing Songzi's face changed drastically, and he said in a low voice: "Okay, what's the matter, your hand was actually wasted?"

Saying that, he hurriedly ran forward, stretched out his hand and gently pinched Yu Yuanxing's arm joints, his face sank completely, and he gritted his teeth and said: "What a vicious method, it actually broke his tendons!"

"Who did it dare to cut off my son's arm and cripple him?"

When the words fell, Yi Bufan suddenly turned his head, stretched out his hand and pointed at Tang Feng, and said word for word: "It's him, master, it's this person, it's him who abolished the hand of Senior Brother Yuanxing!"