The broken pavilion was covered with dead fish, Wen Yin played the pipa in a free manner and disappeared into the air. Listening to the sound that was still lingering in his ears, Tang Feng felt powerlessness in his heart. A strong desire to become stronger made him almost unable to control himself.

"Okay, it's time for me to leave. If you want to continue drinking, then you can drink the wine here. I don't have the interest to stay here now." Tang Feng looked at the wine fairy with his constant expression and pointed to the wine jar placed on the table.

"I'm leaving too, I'm afraid I can't leave if I keep staying here." The wine fairy smiled bitterly, waved her sleeves lightly, and the jars of wine on the table disappeared. She looked at Tang Feng with a strange look and said, "Young Master Tang, I'm very curious about how you killed Xiao Yan?"

With a slight shock, Tang Feng's surprised expression slowly turned into coldness. He really couldn't imagine that the Jiu Zhongxian knew that if he killed Xiao Yan, he would have no place to stand in Yuntai. He looked at the Jiu Zhongxian with his eyes tightly and said coldly: "Senior suddenly said this, what is the intention of?"

"I don't have any ideas, I'm just very curious." The immortal in the wine was surprised to find that Tang Feng's eyes made him feel a little scared, and he laughed dryly and said, "I'm just curious that a just-in-coming practitioner can actually kill a master of Jindan?"

"What's the curiosity about this? As long as the timing is right, a child without cultivation can kill a deified master. Do you believe it?" Shawed his shoulders, Tang Feng drank the wine in the wine glass in one go, looking at the wine fairy with a look of surprise and said, "So you are curious about this?"

His expression was stunned. The wine fairy was about to say something, but suddenly his expression changed. With a loud "click", the wine fairy actually broke through the roof and disappeared into the air.

"tmd, what's this?" Tang Feng hurriedly hid aside to avoid the wood and stones falling from the roof. Looking at the dust flying everywhere, he cursed and walked towards the door.

As soon as I left the door, I saw the madam's pink face, which was like a bitter gourd, wrinkled a smile that was even worse than crying, and her whole body was trembling. She looked at Tang Feng with a pleading look and said slightly, "Mr. Tang, there is a distinguished guest over there who wants to invite you to come over and talk. I hope Mr. Tang will not refuse."

Looking at the madam's eyes full of praying expressions and fearful faces, Tang Feng couldn't help but feel a little surprised. This madam is still very powerful in Yuntai. Who made her so scared?

"Okay." Tang Feng did not refuse at all, gently embraced the madam's waist and said jokingly: "Then please lead the way, but I'll remind you first, your makeup and clothes look messy. It seems like you are aged a few years old, don't work too much. Although money is important, your body is more important, and a woman's youth is the most important."

The body was gently pulled out of Tang Feng's arms, and the maid took a few moves. A group of maids took all kinds of cosmetics and began to dress up the maid.

He looked at the makeup he had already dressed up with nervous expression. The madam said solemnly: "Is my makeup now good? Mr. Tang should not scare me anymore? Today is different. Please respect me, Mr. Tang, please come with me."

My heart became even more surprised. This madam usually likes to take advantage of her. I didn't expect that this lady's dress is very well-equipped today. She really feels like a lady with a serious face and a noble and solemn expression leading her towards a room.

His eyes trembled slightly, and he narrowed his eyes slightly to look at the elegant room in front of him. Tang Feng felt an inexplicable sense of pressure and fear in his heart. It seemed that it was not a room but a sea that was beyond the limit and depth. This feeling was only felt when he faced the four palm courtyards.

"There must be a master with extraordinary cultivation." Tang Feng immediately made a decision in his heart, looked at the madam and knocked on the door gently, and said softly: "I have brought someone. This young master Tang has a deep relationship with Wenyin, so he will definitely know one or two."

"Just leave and don't let others come and disturb you." A gentle voice came out of the room, and you paused and said, "I'll invite Mr. Tang."

Although the madam was outside the door, she still felt a light blessing. She looked relieved and quickly turned around and walked quickly to the distance, as if the room was a ghost. After walking for more than ten steps, her body became weak. Several maids quickly supported the madam and disappeared in the distance.

He gently pushed open the door and a light and fragrant smell came over, which made Tang Feng's expression shock. When he smelled this smell, Tang Feng knew it was the top ambergris. Looking into the room, he first entered his eyes. An old man with an old look looked quite old and tired, lying half in the chair with his eyes closed, as if he heard Tang Feng's footsteps coming in. As soon as he opened his eyes, a heavy pressure came over him. A pair of eyes that made Tang Feng feel trembling in his heart swept across Tang Feng's body, and then continued to close his eyes without saying a word.

Tang Feng looked at both sides, one with a face as jade as a crown, a starry eyebrow, three long beards, and a white Confucian uniform looked at Tang Feng with curiosity. The folding fan in his hand gently hit the palm of his hand, and the small and crisp sound of "papa" echoed in the quiet room.

On the right, a big man with a dark face and a dragon-shaped beard sat on a chair with a straight face. Under the lying silkworm eyebrows, his eyes that looked like a deep pool of phoenix eyes glanced at Tang Feng, and then frowned slightly, reached out to hold the wine bowl on the table in front, drank it all in a gurgling sound, and gently placed the bowl on the table.

The middle-aged man who had just appeared outside the house immediately brought out the wine jar, filled the wine bowl, and stood behind the man with a respectful expression.

No one spoke. In the depressing atmosphere, only the sound of the folding fan slapping the palm of his hand and the bearded man drinking. This depressing atmosphere caused a layer of fine beads of sweat to appear on the forehead of the middle-aged man standing behind the bearded man.

"What's the matter with you inviting me here?" Tang Feng frowned gently and said with a little dissatisfaction: "If it's just a boring teasing move, I still have something to do, so I'm sorry that I can't accompany you."

The sound of "pa" hitting the folding fan suddenly came, and the look of surprise on the face of the man in the Confucian uniform flashed. He looked at Tang Feng with a stronger curiosity. The bearded man also stopped drinking. A pair of phoenix eyes flashed with a hint of color and looked at Tang Feng. The two looked at each other for a moment, and finally they looked at the old man half lying in the middle.

"You composed the two pipa music just now? I heard from the boss here that you also composed the mountains and flowing waters that are popular all over the country?" The old man opened his eyes and looked at Tang Feng with a strange smile and said, "I thought the person who composed such music must be an expert, but I didn't expect that he would be so young. One is elegant and luxurious, the other is full of killing spirit, and the freshness of the mountains and flowing waters. The three songs have a huge difference in the realm and artistic conception, and it is definitely not something that a young person like you can do. You wouldn't copy it to win the favor of a beautiful woman?"

"Cough cough..." Tang Feng coughed a few times, his embarrassed expression flashed, and he bowed gently to the old man and said: "The artistic conception of these three songs is indeed very different. What I can confirm is that no one has heard these three songs before."

Tang Feng's words were very clever. He did not deny that he was plagiarizing or admit that he was plagiarizing. After all, these three famous songs were indeed his original works in this world, although this original works were plagiarizing the world in the previous life.

"Hahaha, you little slippery." The old man suddenly laughed, pointed at Tang Feng with the paper fan in his hand, turned his head to look at the people around him and said, "Do you know why Zen Yue chose me? I asked someone to compose a music and then give it to Zen Yue. I didn't expect to meet a wonderful person who also used this method to win the favor of the beautiful woman today."

"But I want to take at least one premise, that is, the old man is a person who understands music. I think the old man may not know the Zen moon. As long as he knows it, he may not necessarily require the other party to compose a famous song to be called a Shin." Tang Feng's eyes turned and immediately followed the old man's words: "I want to ask the girl Yin may not know that it is the following. The relationship between the two is intimate, and being too demanding will appear cliché."

"It's OK." The old man slapped the table happily, pointed to a chair in front of the table and said, "Please sit down, it seems that you and I are really destined to be together."

After Tang Feng greeted the people around him gently, he sat on the chair and slowly lowered the heart hanging in his heart.

"I heard that a few days ago, a sky sign appeared in Yuntai?" A man in white Confucian uniform walked over and poured wine into the wine glass in front of Tang Feng, while gently asking: "Does Mr. Tang know the reason?"

The heart that was let go was immediately raised, and Tang Feng immediately said with an angry look: "I know the heavens, and I am also the one involved, but I think it was the Wang family's fault."
Chapter completed!