The purple bamboo forest in Yanjing is on a mountain in the Yanshan Mountains.

It’s not that there is a real bamboo forest, but an elegant villa and far away from the city.

It is natural that Tang Tianfeng chose the location in this place.

Tonight, the purple bamboo forest has been booked by Tang Tianfeng, and about 100 people in the entire villa have entered.

Everyone has an intake of momentum, gathering together, and a powerful momentum rushed straight into the darkness.

When Jiang Feng arrived at the villa, there were already waiters greeting him.

But no matter how I look at the waiter, I am very nervous and nervous.

"Hello, you are Jiang Feng, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Feng nodded.

"Please follow me, Mr. Tang has been waiting for a long time."

Come here, there is no one else except Jiang Feng.

The male waiter led the way in front. When he walked into the villa, he looked at Jiang Feng in one go in the hall.

It does not hide the murderous intent and hostility in their eyes.

Of course, there are curious eyes here.

The male waiter can no longer walk.

Before the ancient martial artists entered, the waiters in the villa felt that these people were not ordinary, and the momentum on the other party was oppressing them to fear.

Later, more and more ancient martial artists appeared, and the entire villa was shrouded in powerful momentum, so ordinary people could not bear it.

Now facing the murderous aura that was actually serious, the male waiter could not help it. If Jiang Feng hadn't slapped his hand on the waiter's shoulder, he would have fainted the next moment.

Jiang Feng smiled faintly: "How far is it?"

The waiter's face turned pale, but he felt that Jiang Feng's words were very warm, which made him calmer: "Here, in the Tianzi box."

I have to say that the aura of ancient martial artists is indeed not something that normal people can compare.

Especially when so many ancient martial artists gather together, it is simply a huge magnetic field. When the momentum is slight, ordinary people will definitely not be able to bear it, and they may even fall into a coma.

So there are rules in the ancient martial arts world.

You can no longer display your momentum in front of ordinary people.

Jiang Feng left a trace of breath on the waiter. If he didn't help him, his mind would definitely be damaged.

The Tianzi box has arrived.

Along the way, there were ancient martial artists in the hall and private rooms. Jiang Feng made a rough calculation, and there were at least one hundred people.

It's indeed a big deal, and there are not many experts among them.

There are five masters in the late stage of the innate stage, eight in the middle stage, and thirteen in the early stage, and there are too many masters in the day after tomorrow.

As for the day after tomorrow, there are very few.

Jiang Feng raised the corner of his mouth and opened the door directly.

The top experts are all in this box.

Jiang Feng also saw two old acquaintances as soon as he was shooting.

Tang Tianfeng, Huangfu Li.

The two of them naturally sat on the main seat and chatted and laughed with ancient warriors.

But Huangfu Li's expression was as gloomy as water.

"Jiang Feng!"

The two words cold and hatred were spoken from Huangfu Li's mouth.

The word Jiangfeng is the first exit.

The atmosphere suddenly changed, as if the warm room had dropped by more than ten degrees instantly.

The powerful and invincible aura rushed towards Jiang Feng without any scruples.

This is a provocation.

Jiang Feng ignored it and saw that there was no seat and came to a man in the middle stage of the innate stage: "Can you give me the seat?"

The man snorted coldly: "No."

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "I'm sorry."

He picked up the man directly and threw it out of the box.

"Jiang Feng!"

"presumptuous!"

"Arrogant!"

Jiang Feng's attitude angered everyone.

The momentum that had been shrouding Jiang Feng was strengthened again.

But Jiang Feng's face remained unchanged.

Everyone was filled with awesomeness.

This makes no sense.

They are also in the late stage of the innate stage, and there are many powerful people in the middle stage of the innate stage. The aura of the more than a dozen masters here did not make Jiang Feng look ugly?

Is this the late stage of innate stage?

At this moment, everyone questioned Jiang Feng's strength.

Is it the innate Great Perfection?

This is absolutely impossible! It should be the reason for the sword cultivator.

Everyone thought of this possibility and immediately withdrew their momentum.

Since you haven't played well, there is no need to continue to display your momentum.

I saw Jiang Feng sitting down.

Tang Tianfeng sneered: "Mr. Jiang is so grand."

After Jiang Feng came in, he dared to ignore him and Huangfu Li, which was simply unforgivable! "Yo, is Mr. Tang recovered?

Greeting and congratulations.

Oh, this is Mr. Huangfu Er. I see that you are pale and lack of qi and blood. I am afraid you are sick. Do you want me to show you?

I am a doctor, and I cured Mr. Tang’s illness.”

"Jiang Feng!"

Huangfu Li was almost angry with Jiang Feng's appearance, and forced himself to suppress his anger and smiled coldly: "Diet is coming, and you will have a verbal dispute."

Jiang Feng didn't care either, so he took a new set of tableware and poured another glass of red wine.

The dishes were set up on the table and I ate more than half of them.

Tang Tianfeng wanted to disgust Jiang Feng and deliberately gave him the remaining food.

Jiang Feng shouted outside the door: "Waiter."

Another male waiter walked in.

"Suppose I'll have another table according to the dishes they ordered before."

The waiter looked at Tang Tianfeng, who smiled and said, "Jiang Feng, I never thought that you are still really coming."

Tang Tianfeng was really surprised.

He thought Jiang Feng would not show up when he was afraid of death.

"Of course I have to give face to attend a banquet. Why, does Mr. Tang feel distressed by a table of dishes?"

"Haha, let's go to another table so that you can eat enough and get on the road."

After the waiter left.

The atmosphere in the private room was very strange.

Everyone looked at Jiang Feng and saw what was surprising about this young master who had lost more than 70 people in a few minutes.

But unfortunately, Jiang Feng was too ordinary in their eyes.

After a while.

Tang Tianfeng smiled and said, "Mr. Jiang is here alone?"

"Don't Mr. Tang already know if I'm here alone."

"To be honest, I admire you very much, but you also refreshed my definition of a fool."
To be continued...