Time passed by in a flash. In the past two days, in addition to practicing and consolidating his realm, Tang Feng went to the Lying Qianlong Training Camp to distribute the newly refined Qi Gathering Pill to Zhan Kuang and Black Rose.
In addition, regarding the transfer issue of Mr. Mo and several old experts and professors, it was settled in the early hours of yesterday, and everything was being carried out quietly and orderly.
I have to say that these two days have been peaceful, but everyone knows that this is just the calm before the storm. An earth-shattering war will soon come.
Today's weather is quite good, the wind is gentle and the sun is warm. Although it is late winter, the sun is a little warm.
In order to pick up Tang Feng to celebrate the birthday of the old family leader Murong in Gusu, Wu Shenlong and Wu Shaoqiu's uncle and nephew drove to the Mo family compound early.
As soon as the car stopped, Tang Feng's people walked out of the gate of the compound.
When Wu Shenlong saw this, he immediately got out of the car, opened the back seat door of the extended Rolls-Royce first, and said "please" sideways.
However, Tang Feng was not polite. He got into the car and ordered: "We still have a long way to go to Murong's house in Gusu, Tiannan Province. Let's set off immediately."
Wu Shaoqiu nodded: "It's Master Long Ci!" The voice fell, the accelerator was stepped on, and the car roared out.
Although Tiannan Province and Jiangbei Province are two different provinces, there is a wide and tumbling river in the middle. Tiannan Province is on the south side of the river, while Jiangbei Province is located on the north side of the river bank.
Fortunately, the capital centers of these two major provinces are relatively close. If you drive on the highway, it only takes half an hour.
The black Rolls-Royce jumped out of the city center and quickly entered the ring highway, heading straight towards Tiannan Province.
On the way, Wu Shenlong, who was sitting next to him, finally couldn't help but say: "Master Long Ci, I have something to say, do you know whether to say it or not?"
Tang Feng smiled calmly and said: "Shen Long has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it."
Wu Shenlong nodded and then said: "Actually, I am worried that you and Murong Du have not been getting along well. If we go to pay our birthdays, Murong, the old family master, may not give up easily."
Strictly speaking, the Wu family in the north of the Yangtze River and the Murong family in the Gusu area in the south had been in opposition for decades. Logically speaking, Wu Shenlong had no reason and could not go to pay homage to the old head of the Murong family.
The reason why I came here was entirely due to the Dragon Team's mission. After all, Lord Chilong had secretly sent Mr. Mo and others to Murong's house last night.
Hearing Wu Shenlong's words, Tang Feng couldn't help but be startled, but he soon smiled, raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "You mean, during our trip, the old Murong family leader might make things difficult for me?"
Wu Shenlong nodded and said: "He has no reason not to make things difficult for you. After all, if it weren't for you, Murong Du would probably be the leader of Jiangnan District by now."
Tang Feng was noncommittal, but suddenly remembered something, and asked instead: "By the way, what is the current strength of Murong, the old family leader? In addition, according to rumors in the world, Murong of Gusu has a set of heaven-level martial arts passed down from his family.
I wonder if the rumors are true or false?”
When he was sparring with Murong Du, Tang Feng wanted to learn this legendary heaven-level martial arts, but unfortunately Murong Du didn't use it at that time.
It was only later that Tang Feng realized that it wasn't that Murong Du didn't want to use it, but that the old guy simply didn't understand his family's secret skill.
It is said that among the huge Murong family in Gusu, only two people can fully understand the changes of fortune. One is the current head of the Murong family, and the other is a younger generation, who is also known as the genius of Tiannan's younger generation.
Wu Shenlong frowned and said, "As for the strength of the old Patriarch Murong, I had a discussion with my old Patriarch of the Wu Family a few years ago. At that time, the two of us were on par and both were at the seventh level of Huajin Grandmaster realm."
After saying this, he paused and then continued: "But that was all eight years ago. Now, Murong Cheng is probably an eighth-level master. As for his family's unique knowledge, it is indeed true that he has changed over time."
Tang Feng couldn't help but ask again: "Eight years ago, Murong Cheng competed with Patriarch Wu. Have you ever seen him perform?"
Wu Shenlong shook his head and said: "I have never seen it before. At first, the two of them just hit the spot and each did not use their special moves. However, according to rumors, this Star Shift is not a trivial matter. The so-called repaying the other with his own way. Mr. Dragon Thorn, you are here,
It’s better to be careful.”
Tang Feng turned a deaf ear to it, and just said thoughtfully: "Repay the other person with his own way. If there is a chance, I really want to learn this unique skill of shifting stars."
The two uncles and nephews Wu Shenlong and Wu Shaoqiu next to him couldn't help shaking their heads and smiling bitterly when they heard what he said. What they just said was in vain, and this guy didn't listen at all.
Seeing that Tang Feng was not concerned about it, Wu Shenlong also wisely did not mention it again. The two then chatted with Chi Long. Regarding Chi Long's life story, Wu Shenlong also knew nothing about it. He only knew that Chi Long had an affair with Murong twenty years ago.
Cheng is a pair of brothers who share weal and woe.
"I see. No wonder Chilong didn't look down on me when he first arrived in Jiangbei. It's probably because of Murong Cheng." Tang Feng suddenly realized.
Wu Shenlong smiled bitterly and said, "That's why I said, you have to be careful about this Murong Cheng. Compared with Chi Long, this old man is even more difficult to talk to, has a bad temper, and is much more narrow-minded."
Tang Feng nodded and as he was talking, the car crossed the Juhe Bridge and reached the other side of the Tiannan Province.
Half an hour later, the car drove into a bamboo forest path, and there was a bamboo forest as far as the eye could see. It was still winter, and the bamboo forest was yellow and withered, making it look a bit desolate.
At the end of the bamboo forest, there is a vast courtyard, surrounded by high red walls. At the entrance, there is a vermilion gate, and two majestic and ferocious stone lions are placed on the left and right.
The vermilion door is fastened with a gold-inlaid copper ring, and there is also a gold-inlaid plaque hanging on the door. On the plaque are clearly written four eye-catching and powerful characters: "Gusu Murong"!
"I didn't expect that the Murong family in Gusu would be so grand. This vast courtyard alone is probably a big deal." Tang Feng couldn't help but sigh.
Wu Shenlong smiled and said: "Actually, it doesn't matter. This is not the center of the provincial capital. In such suburban fringe areas, it is not difficult to build a courtyard with the power of the Murong family."
Tang Feng suddenly remembered that he had never visited the Wu family until now, so he asked: "Is your Wu family also so grand?"
Wu Shenlong shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Our Wu family looks much shabby compared to Gusu Murong. In fact, in the past few decades, the two families have been in opposition. Our Wu family has always been passively defensive. Gusu Murong,
We have always been the proactive and strong party.”
Tang Feng understood and said: "So Gusu Murong seems to be better than your Wu family. Let's get out of the car. Let's go and meet Murong City for a while!"
[Back home, I am troubled by trivial matters and in poor condition. I will only update once today. Book friends, please don’t wait until midnight. I will update it tomorrow!]
