He walked into the yard.
Tang Feng found that there were surveillance cameras everywhere in the whole yard, and there were bodyguards in black everywhere.
Moreover, from their steps, he could tell at a glance that these people were all martial arts masters!
"It seems that your Zhang family does have some background." Tang Feng walked and said calmly.
"I'm sorry, Senior."
After a few polite words, Guan Tang walked to the gate of the villa and said to Tang Feng, "Senior, come with me."
After that, he directly pushed the door open and walked in with Tang Feng.
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He walked into the villa.
The splendid decoration and elegant decoration were directly reflected in Tang Feng's eyes.
Then, before he could take a closer look, a young man in white clothes discovered him and took the initiative to meet him.
Tang Feng knew him. He was from the Heavenly Tomb, Zhang Han!
"Senior, welcome to the Zhang family." Zhang Han smiled warmly.
Tang Feng nodded.
Then he said, "Where is he?"
Zhang Han smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry. Senior, please follow me to the living room first. I'll make you a cup of tea. The tea of our Zhang family is not bad."
Tang Feng did not object.
After all, the other party wasn't in a hurry, so why was he in a hurry?
However, when Tang Feng followed Zhang Han to the living room, he knew why Zhang Han was not anxious!
In the large living room, there were three people besides the servants of the Zhang family.
Of the three people, one dressed like an old Taoist from the countryside. He sat cross-legged on the ground, with an incense burner beside him. Wisps of smoke floated in the air, which made him look like an immortal!
Of course, for Tang Feng, it was a show-off.
The other person sitting on the sofa was an old man in a gray cloth gown. His eyes were closed and he looked like a martial arts master.
As for the last one, it was a woman.
She was a very young woman, probably less than 20 years old! She carried a box and sat on the chair, as if she was waiting for something.
When Tang Feng came in, only this woman glanced at him. The other two didn't even bother to look at her, as if they were quite arrogant.
"Looks like I am not the only one invited by your Zhang Clan." Tang Feng looked at the three of them. In an instant, he knew that the three of them had also been invited by the Zhang Clan to help them.
Therefore, Zhang Han was in no hurry to help him!
"These are all invited by my uncles. They have nothing to do with me." Zhang Han shook his head directly. Obviously, he also knew that it was not good to invite others after he invited Tang Feng.
But the problem was that there was nothing he could do if his family wanted to do so.
After all, it was all for his fourth uncle!
Tang Feng did not say anything more, as if he understood.
Seeing this, Zhang Han directly walked aside and went to make tea for Tang Feng.
As he left, the old Taoist sitting cross-legged on the ground snorted and said, "Boy, it seems that you are not satisfied with our arrival."
Tang Feng had always been a man of importance. He would not offend unless someone attacked him. If someone attacked him, he would definitely offend him! Therefore, when the old Taoist directly provoked him, he did not show any mercy.
He slowly sat down on a single-person sofa and said calmly, "For me, the fewer good-for-nothings there are, the better. If there are too many, it will only cause trouble."
Upon hearing this, the old Taoist opened his eyes directly and asked with a murderous look, "What did you say?"
In the face of his question, Tang Feng casually took the poker card next to him and played with it. He said slowly, "Taoist priest, shouldn't cultivators like you need to clear your heart and be alone? What's wrong with you? Why are you so angry?"
The old Taoist sneered and said, "I have a clear heart and no desire, which is right for people. For some people, I have a clear heart and no desire. But for people like you, I have a strong desire to kill."
Upon hearing these words, Guan Tangfeng's expression immediately changed! "Not good!"
He was very clear that Tang Feng was not a good-tempered person. If the old Taoist dared to provoke Tang Feng like this, he would definitely get into trouble.
Sure enough, Tang Feng smiled directly at this time.
Then, he played with the poker tiles in his hand and said, "It seems that I have to collect your corpse first before I save the dying person."
Swoosh...
As these words came out, Tang Feng's eyes suddenly became serious. Then he suddenly raised his hand and waved a poker card.
In fact, he didn't use much strength on this poker card. But because of the sudden attack, it gave people a feeling that it was like a gust of wind that instantly cut through the air and rushed toward the old Taoist's throat.
As a result, the old Taoist failed to respond in time.
Bang...
However, just as everyone thought that Tang Feng's poker plate was about to hit the old man, a teacup suddenly flew over from the side. After which, the teacup collided with the poker plate and exploded.
Then, the tea and porcelain pieces fell to the ground with the broken poker tiles.
Seeing this, Tang Feng frowned directly.
While he was frowning, a white-clothed old man with white hair and a youthful face walked down from the second floor of the villa. As he walked down, he smiled and said, "This unique poker card of little brother is quite good..."
"However, next time, don't perform in my villa. It's easy to hurt people by accident."
The old man was clearly giving Tang Feng a way out by saying these words. He wanted to minimize this matter. Hence, the old man, who was originally about to lose his temper, suppressed his anger when he heard these words.
He recognized that the old man in front of him was none other than Zhang Jingyuan, the patriarch of the Zhang family.
However, Tang Feng did not give the old Taoist priest face.
He said directly, "You're mistaken. I'm not performing. I'm killing people by the way."
Hearing this, Zhang Jingyuan, who had just walked down the stairs, couldn't help but change his expression. Obviously, he was a little dissatisfied with Tang Feng's ignorance.
Seeing this, Guan Tangfeng immediately went up to them and said, "Elder Yuan, Brother Tang, you're a straightforward person. I don't mean anything else. I hope you won't get angry."
Brother Tang?
Zhang Jingyuan was stunned.
Then he looked at Tang Feng suspiciously. "Is this the strong man in Guan Tangfeng? He is so young."
While Zhang Jingyuan's eyes were full of distrust, Zhang Han, who had finished making tea, also returned to the living room.
He looked at Zhang Jingyuan and said, "Grandpa, you are here."
"Yes."
Zhang Jingyuan nodded calmly.
Then, he planned to pick up the tea in Zhang Han's hand.
In his opinion, this tea should be made by his grandson.
However, when Zhang Jingyuan was about to take it, Zhang Han withdrew his hand and said with a little embarrassment, "Grandpa, this is what I soaked for Brother Tang."
Hearing this, Zhang Jingyuan frowned directly, while Tang Feng's eyes were full of emotion.
There was less coldness but more appreciation in his eyes when he looked at Zhang Han.
Because, logically speaking, Zhang Han could have given this cup of tea to Zhang Jingyuan and then made a cup for Tang Feng. In this way, he would not offend Zhang Jingyuan.
However, Zhang Han insisted on doing as he had said.
This point was appreciated by Tang Feng!
While Tang Feng was admiring the tea, the gray-clothed old man, who was sitting on the sofa, slowly opened his mouth and said, "Young Master Zhang Han, this is a good cup of tea. Why don't you give it to your grandfather but to a dog?"
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