Murong Fei smiled broadly, but there was no trace of the angry look he had just now.
Murong Cheng chuckled and said, "This is Grandpa's negligence. You are of the same age and both are outstanding young men. We should introduce you to each other."
He said and looked at Tang Feng: "This is Tang Feng, Mr. Tang. Grandpa is brave, so let's call him Brother Tang."
Murong Fei immediately handed over his hand: "It turns out to be Mr. Tang Feng. I have admired his name for a long time. It is a great honor to meet him today."
He said without waiting for Tang Feng to speak, and then said: "I am Murong Fei."
Tang Feng cupped his hands and said calmly: "It turns out to be Mr. Murong Fei. It's a pleasure to meet you."
Murong Fei seemed to have a good impression of Tang Feng. He leaned over and said with a smile: "Mr. Tang seems to be a little younger than me. To be so appreciated by my grandfather, he must have some kind of extraordinary ability."
I think Mr. Tang's kung fu must be extraordinary."
Tang Feng waved his hand and smiled calmly: "It's just a little trick, it's really not worth mentioning."
Although Murong Fei acted very eagerly, Tang Feng was not the kind of young boy who had just wandered into the world, so how could he not see something hidden under the other person's smiling face.
It's just that when he saw that the other party was being hypocritical, he also followed suit.
Murong Fei thought that he was experienced in the world, but to someone like Tang Feng who had experienced the bloody sea of blade, he was not worth mentioning at all.
Of course, the main reason why Tang Feng has remained calm and composed up to now is because of his absolute strength.
As the saying goes, in the face of absolute strength, any trick is a paper tiger. It is not that Tang Feng is arrogant. I want to ask everyone in the audience, including Murong Cheng and Chi Long, who is his opponent!
It is precisely because of his strong strength that he has the confidence to look down on everyone!
Of course, Tang Feng's attitude was the same as Murong Fei's. After all, he was known as the number one young person in Tiannan Province, and he also understood the family's secret knowledge.
I would like to ask who among the younger generation in Jiangnan is his rival, Murong Fei!
Murong Fei waved his hand slightly and said with a smile: "Mr. Tang's words are really humble."
Having said this, before Tang Feng could speak, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Murong Cheng: "Grandpa, I have a suggestion here. I would like to boldly discuss it with Mr. Tang. Is it okay?"
How could Murong Cheng not know what his grandson was thinking, but today was his eightieth birthday, and there were so many guests. If the matter was not handled properly, it would be easy for people to complain.
He immediately lowered his face and pretended to be solemn: "Don't be rude to Fei'er. Brother Tang is my guest. It's rare that you take the time to come to our Murong family today. How can you make such a request?"
Even Murong Hui also followed up and said: "Fei'er, how did my father always teach you? We, the Murong family in Gusu, value etiquette the most. Why are we so rude to our guests?"
Murong Fei couldn't help but said: "Grandpa, father, what you are saying is a bit serious. Although our Gusu Murong family is a famous family, we are also a martial arts family. It is normal for people in the world to compete in martial arts."
When he said this, he turned to look at Tang Feng, cupped his hands and said, "If anything, Ruo Fei'er's previous actions were not considerate to Mr. Tang, please don't take offense to Mr. Tang, but I think Mr. Tang is also practicing martial arts."
A good person should not be surprised, right Mr. Tang?"
Tang Feng saw the actions of the three people in his eyes, so how could he not understand the tricks in their minds? He just smiled lightly and said: "We are all people in the world, so naturally we won't take offense. In fact, if we compete with each other, it doesn't matter.
However, today is Mr. Murong’s birthday, so the competition may be a bit abrupt, right?”
"No!" Murong Fei immediately waved his hand and said with a smile: "My grandpa is free to wander around in the world, so he won't be surprised. Besides, today is my grandpa's birthday. Wouldn't it be just for fun if we have a martial arts competition?"
Tang Feng didn't speak again. He finally saw that Murong Fei was clearly going to have a fight with him.
Murong, who had been silent at this time, said alone: "Actually, father, I quite agree with Fei'er's view. Mr. Tang and we are both from the world, and this kind of competition is normal. After all, only through constant competition can we discover ourselves."
Only by meeting the shortcomings can we promote each other."
"Besides, it's just a discussion. If you point each other out, you can learn from each other and add to the fun. So why not?"
Murong Cheng laughed loudly and said: "It's because I'm old and I can't compare with you young people in your spirit. However, Brother Tang is a guest after all, and I'm worried about offending the distinguished guests."
Tang Feng naturally knew the tricks in the minds of the Murong family and others in Gusu, but just when he was about to speak, Murong Fei said first: "Mr. Tang is a member of the martial arts world. Since he is a martial arts practitioner, shouldn't he?"
You don’t even have this bit of courage, do you?”
After what the other party said, Tang Feng still had no reason to retreat. He immediately said: "Since you insist on this, what if we have a discussion."
Murong Fei immediately clapped his hands and said, "Okay, Mr. Tang is really happy. Our Murong family also practices martial arts on weekdays. We have specially built a training ground in the left yard. Please move over, Mr. Tang."
Tang Feng was naturally not polite and immediately turned around and walked to the left under Murong Fei's guidance.
During this period, Murong Cheng deliberately slowed down his pace, falling slightly behind Chi Long and walking at the end of the crowd.
Chilong has been an old friend with him for many years, and he already saw that he had something to ask, so he immediately said: "Do you want to ask about the origin and details of this person named Tang?"
Murong Cheng said: "There is no need to ask about the details of his origins. After all, they are all members of the Jianghu community, and some of them have no secrets at all. What I want to ask is, you are all from the Dragon Group. What is the skill of this man named Tang?
How is it?"
Chilong did not answer, but asked: "Can't even you see through him?"
Murong Cheng's face changed slightly, and he muttered: "From the surface, this boy's Qi is powerful and surging. It is obvious that he has entered the eighth level of Transformation Qi."
Chi Long said coldly: "The eighth level of energy transformation is not low, but Murong Fei has already understood the passage of time, I believe he can also fight, right?"
Murong Cheng waved his hand and stared straight at Tang Feng's back with a pair of cloudy-looking eyes that seemed to see through everything. He murmured, "I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that this guy is not as simple as he appears."
Chilong didn't speak. After pondering for a long time, he said: "To be fair, even I can't see through this kid, but fortunately, he is only in the eighth level after all, and he is still under my control."
Murong Cheng smiled and said: "Of course, in terms of realm, although he is higher than Fei'er, he has unique skills. No matter how crazy the battle is, if he uses his method to repay the other, Fei'er is already invincible.
