"Brother Feng, where does your family live?" Tang Hao couldn't help but shake his head when he looked at the wind and rain who was lying on the table drunk and unconscious.

It seems that he is only talking about getting him back to the Chinese medicine hall first, and before Tang Hao can help Feng Feng up, the phone on Feng Feng's body rang, and Tang Hao took out a delicate mobile phone from Feng Yu.

The caller ID is Wind Spirit, and it can be seen from the photo that this girl named Wind Spirit is an unusually beautiful girl.

After thinking about it, Tang Hao still connected the phone.

"Brother, where did you go again?" The sound is unusually sweet, and it is very pleasant to hear like a cool summer breeze.

"Hello, I'm a friend of Brother Feng, your brother is drunk, I don't know if you can come and take it." Hearing Tang Hao's voice, the other end of the phone was obviously stunned for a moment, and after a long while, he spoke.

"Come to 1 Westwind Street." Without waiting for Tang Hao to answer, he hung up the phone.

Tang Hao originally wanted the other party to send someone to pick him up, but when he saw the other party's reaction, he was just stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

stopped a taxi, and the other party heard that he was going to No. 1 Xifeng Street, and his eyes were different when he looked at Tang Hao.

"Sir, it's already here." The taxi driver unexpectedly got out of the car and opened the door for Tang Hao.

"Thank you, master."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." The taxi driver looked a little groveling, which made Tang Hao even more strange, and then thought of Fengyu's identity, and was immediately relieved.

The taxi driver saw that Tang Hao didn't have any instructions, and immediately drove away with some disappointment, No. 1 Xifeng Street, a huge sign like a signpost was erected in front of the compound, a huge courtyard with an ancient style appeared in front of him, and on both sides was a 3-meter-high wall that stretched all the way to the end in sight.

People who can live in this kind of place can't live just because they have money.

The huge plaque has written two huge block letters of Fengfu, the pen is vigorous and powerful, very spiritual, and it is from the hands of famous artists at a glance.

Next to it are also two couplets, which should be newly replaced.

"Jin Ge Iron Horse is a brave man."

"Even if it's a Taiping hero."

The couplet is not fair, but it is full of indomitable domineering, stepped forward and grabbed the doorknob, knocked on the copper door, and after a while, someone opened the copper door, and was stunned when he saw Tang Hao.

"Sir, who are you looking for?" The words are quite polite.

"Hello, this is the home of the wind and rain, right?"

"Do you have anything to do with our eldest young master?" As soon as he heard that he was looking for wind and rain, the middle-aged man looked at Tang Hao with a strange look in his eyes, but between the lines he became more respectful.

"Well, that's right, your eldest young master is drunk, and I brought him back."

"Huh?" The middle-aged man was taken aback, and when he saw the man supported by Tang Hao, isn't this the wind and rain, he suddenly looked a little flustered, and hurriedly wanted to step forward, but he didn't dare.

"Sir, do you still want to help me help the young master in?"

Tang Hao was a little strange, but he didn't ask anything and nodded.

"Thank you, thank you." The middle-aged man hurriedly opened the door. Tang Hao walked in with the wind and rain, and a man of more than a hundred catties was nothing in his hands.

As soon as I walked inside, I smelled the scent of orchids, and a crane's beak incense burner was placed every three meters on both sides of a three-meter-wide road. On both sides were some trees and flowers, it seemed that they were usually well maintained, and there was no sense of clutter, Tang Hao glanced at the trees and grasses on both sides, which were actually planted vaguely according to the formation of Qimen gossip.

It seems that there are also masters here, and they helped the wind and rain in, and walked dozens of gates before entering a small courtyard, and the middle-aged man said respectfully.

"Dashao's room is in there."

Helped Fengyu into his oversized room, Tang Hao thought it was a small courtyard, those who lived in villas and drove luxury cars were simply too weak compared to Fengyu, Fengyu was obviously very fond of calligraphy, as well as martial arts, which was full of all kinds of calligraphy, painting and antiques, Tang Hao looked at a few things casually and was worth more than 100 million, and almost everything here was not less than 100 million yuan.

The walls of the room are plastered with portraits of Bruce Lee. Each portrait is Bruce Lee's signature move, and when connected, it is as if Bruce Lee is alive entirely, one move and one style is very expressive, and Tang Hao can still see that these portraits are completely painted by people.

After Tang Hao put the wind and rain on the bed in the room, he immediately walked out, he was afraid that if he stayed in it for a long time, he couldn't help but take a few calligraphy and paintings from it.

The small courtyard is full of all kinds of wooden stakes needed for martial arts, sandbags, iron and stone piers, each marked with 500KG, it seems that it is used to practice arm strength, but only 1000 catties is a bit exaggerated.

Just as Tang Hao was looking around, a voice sounded on the side.

"You're my brother's friend?" The voice is crisp and good, somewhat familiar, Tang Hao turned his head to look, a girl about one meter seven tall, wearing a white ancient shirt, and two long braids appeared in front of him, at first glance, Tang Hao had a feeling of amazement.

The delicate facial features and the big and divine eyes make people feel like they are sinking just by looking at them, especially the eyes seem to be alive, which is very aura.

Seeing Tang Hao staring at him, Feng Ling couldn't help frowning, and his impression of Tang Hao was suddenly a little bad.

"How could my brother treat someone like you as a friend?" Feng Ling's words made Tang Hao couldn't help but laugh.

"You're the Wind Spirit."

"How do you know my name?" Feng Ling raised his eyebrows, his eyes stared at Tang Hao tightly, and his hand on the side moved slightly, as if he was about to make a move at any time, and he looked like he was also a martial arts family.

"Oh, I saw it from your brother's phone, your brother was drunk and resting in it, so I won't bother and take my leave." Tang Hao made a move, turned around and left.

"Wait." Feng Ling blocked in front of Tang Hao sideways, the speed was very fast, and the footwork was like a long-lost Nine Palace Flying Step, thinking of the Nine Palace Bagua Array arranged outside, Tang Hao's heart suddenly moved slightly, could it be a person from the Yin and Yang family.

Among the top ten families, only the people of the Yin and Yang family can arrange formations, and of course, it is not excluded that there are other ancient families who can use ancient martial arts.

"You tell you the truth, is there any purpose in approaching our Feng family?" Seeing the way the wind spirit looked at a prisoner, Tang Hao couldn't help but shake his head.

"You can ask your brother then, I'll go first, and I have something to do when I go back."

"You obviously have a weak heart." Feng Ling made a wrong step and blocked Tang Hao again.

"What is my heart?" Tang Hao was slightly stunned, then reacted, and couldn't help but laugh a little dumbly.

"Girl, your imagination is really rich, your Feng family may be unattainable in the eyes of others, but for me, it's just the same person, there's no difference."

"Presumptuous." Feng Ling shouted loudly and slapped it directly towards Tang Hao.

Tang Hao dodged this palm sideways, and suddenly became a little angry at the brutality of the wind spirit, and originally thought it was a virtuous girl when he heard the voice.

"Girl, I'm just telling the truth, if you continue to pester, don't blame me for being rude."

"I'm here to see how you're being polite." Feng Ling sneered, and directly attacked again in a wrong step, the speed was very fast, and between the waves of his palms, he had already made several palms in a row, but unlike his brother, Feng Ling's martial arts were obviously much lighter, and the wind and rain were more fierce.

It seems that the two sisters don't know each other in the Guwu family, but there are masters who teach them martial arts, but in the Guwu family, including the top ten families, Tang Hao has never heard of a surname Feng.

Blocking the palm of the wind spirit with one hand, Tang Hao naturally had no interest in this inexplicable competition.

"Girl, stop."

"Scared? It's late. Feng Ling snorted coldly, turned around, and slapped Tang Hao with another palm, Tang Hao was also slightly angry about the entanglement of Feng Ling.

It seems that she is another girl who has been spoiled by her family.

Immediately grabbed the palm of the wind spirit, Tang Hao took her arm to the front, and then with the help of force, he pushed her back, and the wind spirit retreated dozens of steps before stopping.

A hint of surprise flashed in the wind spirit's eyes, and then he gritted his teeth, and some unbelievers deceived him again.

Tang Hao shook his head, it seems that this girl is not taught a lesson, she doesn't know the depth, and she doesn't know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world.

Tang Hao immediately stepped on the ground and came to the wooden stake on the side, only one palm broke the horizontal wood above, and the wood was punched into the wooden man's body.

"If you can do that, fight me." In the surprised gaze of the wind spirit, he turned and walked out.

"Stop." The wind spirit seemed to be stunned for a moment before he reacted and chased after him in great strides.

"You broke my brother's beloved things and don't let go, Steward Chen, hurry up and call someone to stop him." Feng Ling was behind, and he couldn't catch up with Tang Hao's pace, so in a hurry, he shouted.

Hearing the shouts of the wind spirit, Steward Chen, the middle-aged man who had just opened the door, appeared with dozens of people on the side, looking at Tang Hao's figure, he couldn't help but hesitate a little.

"Miss, this son was brought back by the eldest young master."

"Chen Fu, didn't you even listen to me?" Feng Ling's face was angry, Chen Fu glanced at Feng Ling's expression, sighed in his heart, and the dozens of people behind him chased after Tang Hao without saying a word.

Dozens of people were extremely fast, and what was even more surprising was that their steps were almost the same, and when Tang Hao just walked to the door, they were already blocking the door, not saying a word at all, and directly punching at Tang Hao.

Tang Hao met it with a punch, a huge force came from his hand, Tang Hao took a few steps back, and saw that dozens of people didn't even retreat a step, and suddenly felt shocked, these dozens of people were like conjoined people, if you want to defeat them, you have to defeat them at the same time.

Tang Hao didn't hesitate, the silver needle in his hand was almost lightning-like, and dozens of people couldn't even pierce the silver needle, which could even be pierced by steel.

Tang Hao was shocked, and immediately ran towards the woods on the side, and the dozens of people chased after him.

Seeing Tang Hao running into the woods next to her, the corners of Feng Ling's mouth floated a hint of pride, but before she could be proud, Tang Hao jumped onto the wall, and the whole person actually climbed out of the wall.

"Don't chase it." Just as Feng Ling angrily asked them all to chase after him, a majestic voice came from behind him.

The dozens of people who were about to chase out stopped at the same time.

"Master." Feng Ling suddenly curled his mouth a little unhappy, looking at an old man who was short and fat and had a smile on his face like Maitreya Buddha.

"Elder Hong." Chen Fu was obviously a little in awe of this old man.

"Predator is no match for him." The old man's words made Feng Ling look stunned, and then his face was full of disbelief: "Master, even you have said that the Iron Blood Guard is the top master in the world, and there is no one." ”