Urban Immortal Doctor Master
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184: 184: The Unparalleled Miss Tang Wushuang [Vote Request] 184: 184: The Unparalleled Miss Tang Wushuang [Vote Request] In the end, they are mere clowns who can’t make it onto the stage.

Tang Feng didn’t care at all.

He didn’t hold onto the Sumeru Ring; the other party threw it back to him when they left.

The Sumeru Ring in his hand was obtained from the Little Cave Heaven, left by an Immortal.

Although it wasn’t an Immortal Ring, it was more than sufficient for use in the Cultivation World.

In the following time, Tang Feng felt some disappointment, as he hadn’t waited for the arrival of a Nascent Soul Expert, which he had specially prepared several formations for.

If only he could take them down, the entire Earth, no, even the Central Cave Heaven, would be in his grasp.

What a pity.

That night, Tang Feng didn’t disturb the women, perhaps thinking that there would be a lot to do the next day, so he had a peaceful sleep.

He slept in until well into the afternoon.

When he got up, he saw a Divine Platform set up at the door with offerings on it.

The women were busy with these matters, but Tang Feng paid no mind to it, thinking back to those so-called Immortals who were all extremely respectful when they saw him.

There’s no way he would worship them now.

It wasn’t about looking down on them, it was a matter of status, and the respect of the Immortal Realm was not given lightly.

Although he didn’t follow the path of Martial Arts, his combat power was still very strong, otherwise, the Five Emperors wouldn’t have needed to join forces against him.

“Ah Feng, your brother-in-law and the old master have arrived.

Will you see them?” Murong Qinglan asked somewhat embarrassedly, as such a significant matter wasn’t agreed upon with Tang Feng.

“If they’re here, let them come.

Will you all go back to have a family reunion tonight or invite them out to dinner?” Tang Feng asked.

“I’ll go back for a while,” Xia Jingyu said.

“I’ll go back for lunch too,” He Menglin added, as she wanted to accompany Tang Feng in the evening, so she would have the family reunion meal at noon.

Yao Xin was silent; her family was not around.

If she went back, she wouldn’t be able to return in the evening, so she chose to stay.

As for Xiao Ya, she didn’t have any relatives to begin with.

Naturally, Shen Yin also stayed.

Zou Mei and Lin Xinyin, the mother and daughter, stayed too, but they had to invite the staff from the store over for a reunion meal at noon.

Tang Feng wouldn’t interfere with the women’s decisions.

Yao Xin and Xiao Ya simply went out to buy New Year goods.

The main reason was that they hadn’t prepared themselves mentally for the arrival of the Tang Family elders, so they left Sister Shen Yin to face them alone first.

In fact, Shen Yin was the most afraid and the most nervous one.

Thinking about herself with a daughter, she knew the first thought of any family would be to oppose accepting her.

Tang Feng also understood Shen Yin’s concerns and naturally reassured her.

In this family, he, Tang Feng, was the one in charge, and no one else had the right to interfere.

Even so, as the future daughter-in-law of the Tang Family, she didn’t dare to be careless.

Regardless, the other party was an elder.

Xiaoqing followed four butlers.

The four women from the Charming Spirit Sect had fully adapted to their new roles, taking up their responsibilities without any complaints, and enjoying their work.

In fact, Tang Feng had already given them a holiday, but they had willingly chosen to stay.

As for the reasons, only they knew.

Of course, Tang Feng wouldn’t treat them poorly.

People were indeed needed in the villa; it wasn’t like he could make tea himself every time guests arrived.

Those matters were left to them.

The Tang Family arrived, with two cars and six people, which was beyond Tang Feng’s expectation.

“Xiao Feng, are you not welcoming us?” The first one to get out of the car was a beautiful woman, his cousin Tang Mi, who came over with a basket of fruit and a smile.

Tang Jianjun was supporting Tang Wentian and another **** as they came over.

Tang Feng had no impression of the beautiful woman, so he couldn’t help but take another look at her.

“Cough, cough!

You’re just like you were before, staring at your younger aunt with wide eyes.” Tang Mi was quite speechless.

She actually remembered something from when she was very young.

Tang Wushuang, this familiar yet unfamiliar woman, was said to remain unmarried for life.

As for the reason, Tang Feng didn’t know, but he had heard of her.

She seemed to be an old man’s comrade’s daughter, with no blood relation to him.

He had no idea why she suddenly returned.

“Xiao Feng, I didn’t expect you to become so accomplished.

Your little aunt feels ashamed for not being able to help you.” Tang Wushuang sighed softly.

In fact, ever since Tang Feng fell ill, she hadn’t been idle and had been sending medicinal materials back home.

However, with her limited abilities and the resistance from some members of the Tang Family, she seldom returned home.

She only came back this time because she heard the Tang Family was ruined, and she was concerned about the old man’s health; she came to spend the New Year.

“Little aunt, you needn’t feel this way.

I’ve always been well, Youxin.

Please, have a seat inside.” Tang Feng didn’t greet Tang Wentian and Tang Jianjun.

Had it not been for the blood relation, they would have just been strangers.

He was only inheriting the identity of his predecessor; some things simply had to be done.

He couldn’t watch the Tang Family be annihilated without feeling anything.

But to say that he loved that home — it was an eight-pole distance from his heart.

“The house is not bad.

And who is this?” Tang Wentian noticed Shen Yin and, seeing her respectful demeanor, he surmised something.

“Her name is Shen Yin, the lady of the house.” Tang Feng responded briefly while slowly brewing a pot of Spiritual Tea.

Tang Wentian frowned slightly, but his expression soon eased.

As for what Tang Feng did, he had no right to interfere, let alone dare to inquire.

Fearing that saying too much might make it difficult to get along in the future.

“Are we disturbing you?” Tang Wentian found his own visit somewhat awkward.

If it weren’t for Tang Wushuang wanting to come, he really wouldn’t have been able to swallow his pride.

“Not at all.

Little aunt, won’t you stay after the New Year’s?” Tang Feng asked.

“I have to go back.

I’ve opened a company by the bay; I can’t stay away for long,” Tang Wushuang said with a smile.

“So little aunt has struck it rich, huh?

I’ll come to visit when I have time.

Can I count on free board and lodging?” Tang Feng joked.

“Of course, forever free.

As long as you like, that place is your home,” Tang Wushuang said with a smile, a doting light flashing in her eyes.

“I’ll remember what little aunt has said.

Don’t chase me away when the time comes,” Tang Feng said with a laugh.

“How could I?

There aren’t many of my younger relatives left.

If I don’t treat you well, who will I treat well?” Tang Wushuang didn’t expect Tang Feng to have changed so much; he was completely different from the person she knew.

With her discerning eye, how could she not see that Tang Feng was capable of standing on his own?

But she wondered, did he really not mind having a woman even older than her by his side?

Tang Wushuang’s eyes were sharp, and she could tell that Shen Yin’s situation was not like hers — she was not a virgin and might even have had children.

Could it be that he has that sort of complex, preferring older women?

Engrossed in her wild thoughts, Tang Wushuang had no idea that in his eyes, they were the true children.

Tang Jianjun was unable to join the conversation and sat to the side, drinking tea vigorously.

This was Spiritual Tea, and drinking it often had significant benefits for one’s health.

He too knew quality when he saw it, and he definitely recognized the tea’s extraordinary nature.

He really wanted to ask for some, but he couldn’t bring himself to do it.

His performance as a father was truly a failure.

“How is the reconstruction of the Tang Family going?” Tang Feng finally spoke to Tang Wentian, brightening his spirits.

“The progress is fast; we have completed sixty percent.

It should be largely finished by next May or June,” Tang Wentian reported.

“That’s not bad.

The Tang Family needs to change, and not be like the past.

That’s not how people should be trained,” Tang Feng said.

“I understand.

I’ve handed the Tang Family over to your father.

From now on, I won’t interfere in family matters.

As for the relatives who made mistakes in the past, no matter who, they will be severely punished.

I promise you this,” Tang Wentian said.

“You don’t need to tell me these things; I’m not interested,” Tang Feng replied, glancing at Tang Jianjun.

Could this man really be up to the task?

“Cough, cough!

Actually, there is another matter I came to ask for your help with,” Tang Wentian said tentatively, looking at Tang Feng with apprehension, afraid he would refuse.