This cold shout was so harsh and arrogant that when Tang Feng and others heard the sound, they couldn't help but turn their heads. Only then did they realize that the visitors were none other than Chang Wei and Chang Jianshan from Chang Tianmen.
In addition to the two people, there were two handsome and tall young men, and two old men in black and white robes.
Tang Feng didn't know these four people, but from the depths of the eyes of the two young men, he could feel a deep hostility.
Tang Feng didn't move, he didn't even put down the cup in his hand, he just raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a bit of displeasure.
It was rare for the brothers to catch up on old times in a leisurely afternoon, but now they were suddenly interrupted, and no one was in a better mood.
"So it's you guys!" Mao Shiba couldn't help but secretly shout. However, when he saw clearly the two old men behind him, wearing black and white robes, his expression suddenly changed.
His whole body even trembled, and his eyes filled with deep hatred for no reason.
Tang Feng glanced at Mao Shiba thoughtfully, and could see that Old Man Mao should know these two people, and there must have been a deep grudge between them before.
"I didn't expect that Tang, your boy, would be so lucky and lucky to be able to return to China alive." Chang Wei sneered and walked over to everyone.
Tang Feng didn't look at him, his eyes just stared at the two strange black and white old men behind him. What surprised him was that these two people were actually Venerable Pulse Opening Realm masters.
Although both of them are only at the peak of the first level, their auras are very strange, and there is a vague feeling that is difficult to understand.
However, judging from their clothes, they are similar to Chang Jianshan. All three of them have the flying eagle logo unique to Chang Tianmen on their collars.
It seems that these two old men in black and white robes should also be from Chang Tianmen.
Tang Feng still sat still. Even at this time, he lit a cigarette and said lightly: "Are you guys here to drink, or are you here to cause trouble?"
Chang Wei, the so-called master of the younger generation of Chang Tianmen, was almost frightened by Tang Feng when he went to Europe. At that time, he almost didn't dare to fart in front of Tang Feng.
But now, he seemed to be gnashing his teeth, wishing to swallow Tang Feng alive. Of course, the reason why he dared to jump out again was only because of the two black and white elders of Chang Tianmen behind him.
Chang Wei wanted to start drinking, but the handsome young man with peach blossom eyes next to him smiled and said: "This is a tavern. We are here to drink."
He yawned slightly as he spoke, and then said in a very gentlemanly manner: "Oh, I almost forgot, let me introduce myself. My name is Yi Bufan."
Tang Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at him and said, "A member of the Yi family in the imperial capital?"
Yi Bufan finally smiled on his face, and there was a hint of pride in his smile. However, on the surface, he still looked very humble and said, "I didn't expect that Your Excellency also knows about the Yi family, the capital of the empire."
Tang Feng was too lazy to pay attention to his invisible bragging and turned to look at the other young man.
The young man said: "My surname is Chen, Chen Jianjun, from the Chen family in the imperial capital. By the way, Zhuge Furong is my cousin."
Tang Feng nodded slightly towards him and said in a rare way: "Nice to meet you, I have long admired your name."
Of course, the reason why he saluted the other party was not because the other party was from the Chen family, but entirely because of Zhuge Furong's face.
It's a pity that Chen Jianjun didn't understand this clearly, and his expression immediately became a little proud and proud. He puffed out his chest and said: "Thank you!"
Tang Feng smiled, stopped talking nonsense to him, and said: "There is still some wine here. If you come to drink, you can sit down and I will treat you for the money for the drink!"
As he spoke, he waved his hand slightly and made a "please" word.
Chen Haoran and Xu Yao did not speak. After all, it was not appropriate for them to speak out when the boss came forward.
Mao Shiba also sat there motionless. Because he was in the corner and a little short, the two old men in black and white robes did not notice him for a while.
Originally, Tang Feng invited someone to drink, which was a rare thing for a few people. He usually only did this in two situations. One was that the other person was his real brother, such as Chen Haoran and Xu Yao, and he would treat someone to drink.
Second, because he was in a good mood, he would also invite the entire pub to drink for no apparent reason.
Except for these two situations, even if the leaders of some other small countries wanted to invite him to drink, he would not give him any face.
He was in a very good mood today, so it was very rare for him to offer to invite the other party to drink.
It's a pity that Chang Wei didn't understand very well. He suddenly laughed coldly and said: "What a joke. Who are we? Are we people who can't even afford to drink?"
Tang Feng smiled, slightly licked the cigarette butt in his hand, and said slowly: "Chang Tianmen is in the imperial capital. It is very powerful, and its wealth is also very important. Naturally, it is not a person who cannot afford to drink."
Chang Wei snorted coldly: "It's good that you know!"
Tang Feng still said without changing his expression: "But there is one thing you don't know. My wine is different from other places."
Chang Wei immediately shouted coldly: "What's the difference?"
Tang Feng smiled slightly and said: "I only have two kinds of wine, one is toast and the other is penalty drink."
Having said this, he slowly raised his head, looked at the six people in front of him, and then said slowly: "But I don't know which one you guys like to drink?"
When he said these words, although the six people did not speak immediately, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.
Chang Wei wanted to drink loudly, but was quietly stopped by Yi Bufan. He shrugged and said very coolly: "I have been wandering around in the world since I was a child. Whether it is a toast or a fine drink,
I have tasted both of them, and they both taste good."
The meaning of this sentence is that whether Tang Feng is toasting or punishing, he is not afraid at all.
Tang Feng couldn't help but look at him twice, and suddenly felt in his heart that although the other person was only at the level of strength, he still had a unique temperament.
This kind of temperament is obviously different from the ordinary dandy from a wealthy family, but a true self-confidence, which means that Yi Bufan's identity is probably not just as simple as the eldest son of the Yi family.
Thinking of him and Chen Jianjun together, Tang Feng suddenly thought of a key point, so he immediately asked: "I heard before that there is a powerful son in the imperial capital who has been pursuing Zhuge Furong. I guess this person must be you, right?"
Yi Bufan did not deny it and immediately said loudly: "Yes, it's me!"
As he spoke, he looked at Tang Feng with a pair of eyes, with a provocative look on his face.
Chen Jianjun suddenly said: "Since you mentioned cousin Furong, I, the Chen family, have two words of advice for you."
