"So does our Death Gang." Yun Feng nodded and said.

"Wow, we are really destined! Let me meet you. My name is Ning Xiaole. What is your name?" the young man said with a hint of excitement.

"My name is Yun Feng." Yun Feng said with a slight smile.

"Yun Feng? That's a good name! Unlike me, Ning Xiaole, this name is so tacky!" Ning Xiaole's eyes lit up and she said happily as if she was familiar with it.

Yun Feng smiled slightly again but said nothing.

"Is this my sister-in-law? She's so beautiful!" Ning Xiaole turned her attention to Lan Yumo, who was sitting behind Yun Feng, and praised her.

Lan Yumo was watching Ning Xiaole and Yun Feng talking with curiosity, when she suddenly heard Ning Xiaole's words, her face instantly turned red.

"Uh..." Yun Feng was startled, then became speechless.

This Ning Xiaole really can say anything.

"Is that person your boss? He looks so serious!" However, Ning Xiaole didn't say much on that topic. Instead, he looked at the Child of Light with his eyes closed next to Yun Feng and whispered.

Hearing Ning Xiaole's words, Yun Feng felt funny in his heart.

After he just asked the Son of Light to step up the investigation of Xiao Nuo's information, when the Son of Light had nothing to do, he concentrated on operating his super optical brain. Unexpectedly, Ning Xiaole took him seriously.

"Are you saying this to hurt me? Yun Feng is our boss, the leader of our Death Gang!" At this time, the Son of Light next to him opened his eyes, looked at Ning Xiaole, and said funnyly.

"Uh..." Ning Xiaole was stunned when he saw the Son of Light opening his eyes and saying something else.

"Are you their boss? Are you the leader of the Death Gang?" Ning Xiaole looked at Yun Feng in disbelief and said.

He talked to Yun Feng because he was young...

In fact, the four Yun Feng people are all very young. Ning Xiaole only thought that the four Yun Feng people were the juniors of the same power. The elders did not come to attend the ceremony, so the juniors came over...

He only thought that the Son of Light was the leader among them.

Unexpectedly, the Son of Light actually said that Yun Feng was their boss and the leader of the Death Gang.

It's not surprising that Yun Feng is the eldest among the four. Boss has many meanings. However, Ning Xiaole couldn't help but be shocked when he learned that Yun Feng was the leader of the Death Gang.

Yun Feng just said that the name of their force is the Death Gang!

Yun Feng is the leader of the Death Gang? Doesn’t it mean that Yun Feng is the leader of this force?

However, Yun Feng is so young!

"You...you are the God of Death, Yun Feng!" At this moment, the black-haired old man, who had been sitting not far from Ning Xiaole, closing his eyes to meditate, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Yun Feng, and said in shock.

A new person has risen strongly in their Lanyuan Empire, the young God of Death Yun Feng, who was the subject of discussion by all the forces just now.

He has ten fifth-level spiritual talents, nine fifth-level civilization level spiritual ships, and destroyed three level 59 spiritual ships of the Northwest King...

Could this young man be the God of Death, Yun Feng?

"What?" Ning Xiaole was startled, and then his expression changed drastically.

"Are you the Yun Feng who just destroyed the Northwest King's three level 59 spirit ships?" Ning Xiaole looked at Yun Feng in disbelief and said with a look of shock.

"Hey, you just realized it now!" The Son of Light said with a smile.

Ning Xiaole opened her mouth wide and looked at Yun Feng as if she was stupid.

Although he is a child of a first-rate force, he is on two different levels from Yun Feng, a legendary figure who dared to confront the Northwest King and even beat him badly...

Ning Xiaole never thought that he could have any interaction with that Yun Feng.

He didn't expect that when he was just looking for someone to talk to, he would meet Yun Feng.

"Xiao Leduo was offended just now, please forgive me!" The black-haired old man quickly stood up from his seat, looked at Yun Feng and said respectfully.

"It's okay, just sit down!" Yun Feng shook his head and said.

As Yun Feng's words fell, an invisible aura came out of Yun Feng's body, pushing the black-haired old man's body back to his seat.

Not to mention the lowest class. Even at the top, he is now the topic of many people. But Yun Feng doesn't want to be watched.

When Ning Xiaole and the black-haired old man said his name just now, Yun Feng's aura had already enveloped them invisibly, making their voices no longer heard.

"Clan leader, what's going on?" Seeing the black-haired old man's behavior, several people from the Ning family quickly looked at the black-haired old man and asked.

When the black-haired old man spoke, Yun Feng had already locked the nearby space with his aura, but what they just said was not heard by the Ning family members.

"It's okay. It's okay!" The black-haired old man quickly looked at the people in his family and waved his hand.

After speaking to several tribesmen, the black-haired old man looked back at Yun Feng, and was shocked. This Yun Feng was indeed well-deserved. His aura had reached an invisible state, and he actually used his aura alone to make his own

He pressed his body back to his seat. Although this was related to the fact that he did not resist strongly, it could still be seen that Yun Feng was powerful.

The black-haired old man's strength was also extraordinary. Yun Feng's aura just now acted on him, so he felt who he was. He immediately understood Yun Feng's thoughts, so after hearing the questions from his tribe,

He immediately reacted and told his tribesmen that it was okay.

Seeing the reaction of the black-haired old man, Yun Feng also sighed in his heart. He was worthy of being the patriarch of a first-class interstellar force. It only took him a moment to guess his thoughts.

Yun Feng closed his eyes and stopped talking.

"Xiao Le, please stop disturbing the adults!" Seeing Yun Feng close his eyes, the black-haired old man nodded respectfully towards the Son of Light, then looked at Ning Xiaole and whispered.

"Yeah!" Ning Xiaole nodded in surprise.

Ning Xiaole sat down in their Ning family's seat obediently, not daring to move anymore, but could not help but glance at Yun Feng from time to time.

Is this Yun Feng the god of death who destroyed three of the Northwest King's level 59 spiritual ships at once?

Level 59 spiritual ships! There are still three ships!

Ning Xiaole felt uneasy. The entire Ning family did not even have a level 59 spirit ship!

In their eyes, a level 59 spiritual ship, no, a level 57 advanced spiritual ship of the fifth-level civilization, is an invincible existence!

A level 59 fifth-level civilization-level top-notch spiritual ship, that is a super existence!

This Yun Feng actually destroyed three ships at once!

What kind of strength is this?

Ning Xiaole couldn't imagine it.

"That is the envoy of our superior kingdom of the Lanyuan Empire, the genius Prince Chonglou of the royal family of the Belan Empire..."

"The momentum is indeed extraordinary, and he is worthy of being from the Belan Empire..."

Chonglou led his men and slowly walked to the position next to the royal family at the highest level. Many people in many positions at the lower level whispered.

"So young. It is said that his talent is a sixth-level spiritual talent...and there is more than one. He has a sixth-level civilization-level spiritual ship. Is this true..."

"Sixth-level spiritual talent...and a sixth-level civilization-level spiritual ship..."

Some people said with awe and envy in their eyes.

"So handsome and so strong, it would be great if I could marry him..." Some girls in the position said infatuatedly.

As they talked, their eyes were fixed on the heavy building above, hoping that he could see them or hear their words from above.

"Don't even think about it. You don't even look at who is standing next to him!" Someone next to these girls sneered.

"That is Her Royal Highness the Thirteenth Princess...the goddess of our Lanyuan Empire..." After saying that, the person looked up and said with a complicated look in his eyes.

On the high platform, behind Zhonglou, Lan Yuxi followed closely.

"She is the thirteenth princess, she is so beautiful..."

"The rumors are indeed true..."

"The girl next to Prince Chonglou is actually the Thirteenth Princess..."

"It would be great if I were this prince of Chonglou..."

"Damn it. Why should we, the princess of Lanyuan Empire, accompany this outsider..."

Many young people looked at the highest class and said in complicated tones.

"You brat, what did you say? Don't you want to live? If you don't want to live, don't bring trouble to the family!"

"Shut up!"

Some of the elders who spoke harshly to the young man changed their expressions and hurriedly scolded them.

"So majestic!" The Son of Light next to Yun Feng in the lowest level said as he looked at the pomp and circumstance of this heavy building.

The highest-ranking person, Chonglou, arrived in front of his seat. He waved his imposing windbreaker behind him and sat on a large seat in the center.

The seats at the top are very noble and grand in design. The seats in the center of each position are like the seats of an emperor. They are not only noble and grand, but also very large.

Chonglou sat on the big chair with such extraordinary momentum. He stretched out his hand and held Lan Yuxi, who was following behind him, in his arms with one hand.

Lan Yuxi lay meekly in his arms.

Sitting on the "Emperor Chair" with a stunning beauty in his arms, he really has a suave and unrestrained aura.

Below, countless envious and jealous eyes looked at the two figures on this chair.

Seeing this scene, the child of light turned green.

"Yun Feng! Look, look!" The Son of Light turned to look at Yun Feng and said angrily.

From the highest position, Chonglou's gaze passed through the various positions and glanced at Yun Feng's position unintentionally, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Boy, let me let you know that in this world, talent is not enough, you also need background.

If I don't kill you, then I will spare your life, and you will give me a job with your head down from now on.

Yun Feng's face looked a little gloomy.

He felt that Chonglou's gaze...

How could he not feel such a powerful gaze...

This Chonglou is provoking him!

idiot!

After Yun Feng's face became gloomy for a moment, he closed his eyes and said coldly in his heart.
To be continued...