Devouring Stars, becoming Luo Feng's golden finger

"War God Luo Feng."

In the somewhat strange and subtle atmosphere, Li Dawei quickly stepped forward, shaking hands with Luo Feng with a beaming smile and a friendly tone.

"Commander Li." Luo Feng returned the greeting politely. Speaking of which, the military had previously given him a military identity, so in theory, Li Dawei could be considered his 'superior'.

With the friendly exchange between the two, the air in the hall seemed to begin to circulate. Some continued to chat and laugh with their companions, but they occasionally glanced at Luo Feng's direction, while others came directly over, wanting to get to know him.

To those who showed goodwill and took the initiative to befriend him, regardless of their status, Luo Feng responded with a smile and a handshake.

After one acquaintance after another left, an old man walked over cheerfully.

"Grandfather." Xu Xin greeted softly.

The visitor was Xu Yun Guo, the head of the Xu family, and also the only War God powerhouse in the family. Although he looked white-haired, his complexion was very ruddy, his spirit was very strong, and his aura was powerful. He walked with vigor, looking like a powerful martial artist at a glance.

Xu Yun Guo looked at his granddaughter with love, nodding with satisfaction, and then his gaze fell on Luo Feng.

"This old fellow has finally met you. Seeing you up close makes me realize the demeanor and strength of War God Luo Feng even more." Xu Yun Guo's face was full of smiles, like a blooming flower. "Age and strength, this comparison... War God Luo Feng, your future is limitless, limitless."

"It's truly her blessing that my granddaughter can gain your favor and love."

"Master Xu is exaggerating. Xiao Xin and I both love each other very much." Luo Feng smiled politely. Although he had no ill feelings towards the Xu family, he didn't have much affection either, so his tone was naturally mostly polite.

This could be seen from the fact that Xu Yun Guo called him 'War God Luo Feng', and he didn't refute it himself.

Xu Yun Guo was also a shrewd person. According to seniority, although Xu Xin and Luo Feng were not officially married yet, but just living together, their marriage was only a matter of time. In terms of seniority, he was of Luo Feng's grandfather's generation, so calling him Little Luo or something would definitely not be a problem.

However, he didn't call him that because he knew that the Xu family hadn't done well in this regard before. Now, Luo Feng's strength had surpassed their Xu family, and he was a golden thigh that their Xu family had to hold on to tightly. Naturally, it was impossible to take advantage of Luo Feng in terms of address, so he planned to treat them as equals.

Each to their own, this is a very normal thing in the martial arts circle.

The martial arts circle only looks at strength, not age.

Just as a few people were talking and laughing, there was another slight commotion outside.

"Haha, everyone, I'm late!"

A thunderous, hearty voice approached from the entrance of the hall, and everyone turned to look.

A lean middle-aged man in a black suit, with eyes like lightning and a smile on his lips, looked around and shouted, "Where is War God Luo Feng? Where is he? I've always wanted to meet a young hero like War God Luo Feng!"

This person was Lei Meng, the inspector of the Thunder Dojo in Jiangnan City! Being able to serve as the inspector of a large base city, Lei Meng was also a well-known figure among the advanced War Gods. In terms of strength, he belonged to the same level as Shadow Blade 'Wang Tong', both of whom were among the top 100 War Gods in the world. But Wang Tong didn't have the Black God Set, while Lei Meng, as the inspector of the Thunder Dojo, definitely had the Black God Set.

"Lei Meng is here, things are getting interesting."

Some people showed a look of watching the show after seeing Lei Meng.

Although Luo Feng had not joined any forces, anyone with a little bit of information knew that Luo Feng was very close to the Limit Martial Arts Dojo. As for the military identity given to him? No one cared about that, because many War Gods who joined other forces also had some special identities given by the Chinese government. This didn't count as joining, it only represented friendship and goodwill.

Luo Feng was close to the Limit Martial Arts Dojo and had such a great reputation, so Lei Meng naturally heard people comparing him with Luo Feng from time to time, which naturally made him very unhappy.

He was a well-established top War God, and his strength was already very close to the Invincible War God. A mere genius who had suddenly emerged for only a few months wanted to compare with him?

So what if he could tame the Black Crowned Golden Eagle? Among the Lord-level monsters he had killed over the years, there were also many powerful monsters of the High Lord level! Although he had not hunted a top High Lord-level monster like the Black Crowned Golden Eagle, he had killed more than a dozen ordinary High Lord-level monsters that were slightly inferior.

This time, Lei Meng accepted Commander Li Dawei's invitation because he heard that Luo Feng would also be coming, so he thought of coming to suppress Luo Feng's arrogance, but this was only external. Lei Meng mainly wanted to suppress the arrogance of the Limit Martial Arts Dojo.

The founders of the Limit Martial Arts Dojo and the Thunder Dojo, Hong and Lei Shen, called each other brothers, but the competition between their subordinates was extremely fierce.

Your Limit Martial Arts Dojo offers a welfare of 50 million to an elite genius? Then I will offer 60 million! 70 million!

Before Luo Feng emerged, the Thunder Dojo had always been dominant in Jiangnan City, suppressing the Limit Martial Arts Dojo, because the Limit Martial Arts Dojo did not have a strong person here who was equal in strength to Lei Meng. The strongest was only a middle-level War God, that is, President Zhou of the Limit Martial Arts Hall.

But after Luo Feng emerged, although he did not join the Limit Martial Arts Dojo, Zhuge Tao of the Limit Martial Arts Dojo was very good at building relationships, sending some gifts to the Luo family from time to time, and inadvertently revealing that Luo Feng had communicated with their curator Hong, which made many outsiders even mistakenly believe that Luo Feng would join the Limit Martial Arts Dojo sooner or later.

Therefore, Lei Meng's purpose today was to test Luo Feng and then suppress the Limit Martial Arts Dojo.

Luo Feng frowned slightly as he looked at Lei Meng, who was shouting and acting like a clown.

He was standing in the very center of the hall banquet, could Lei Meng not see him? Or didn't he recognize him?

It was simply absurd and ridiculous.

Lei Meng performed for a while, and finally pretended to have just seen Luo Feng, with a look of sudden realization, and strode over, shouting loudly,

"So Luo Feng, you are here. I had bad eyesight just now, and I didn't see you. Sorry, sorry."

Xu Xin tightened her arm around her man's arm. Although she had taken a lot of blood pills given by Luo Feng, because her talent was very poor, and she had not deliberately taken the initiative to exercise and digest the blood pills, so after a few months, her physical fitness was only at the advanced warrior level.

Facing the pressure deliberately released by Lei Meng, who was at the peak of the War God level, she would naturally feel some unease.

A pair of big hands wrapped around Xu Xin's snow-white shoulders, and Xu Xin looked up to see Luo Feng's smile.

"Don't worry, it's just a small fry. Your husband is very strong." Luo Feng transmitted his voice to Xu Xin.

Luo Feng had not deliberately told his family about his strength. He usually didn't show it, but only cultivated hard, so not only outsiders, but even Xu Xin thought he was only at the War God level.

In fact, it was normal, after all, a nineteen-year-old advanced War God was already outrageous. A nineteen-year-old Planet-level powerhouse... it felt like a dream to say it.

Just as a frog in a well cannot imagine the vastness of the sky outside the well, people are always unwilling to believe in what they have never seen before, without witnessing it with their own eyes.

Luo Feng glanced at Lei Meng coldly. In the next moment, Lei Meng, who was walking well, suddenly trembled, stopped moving, and was sweating profusely. A trace of fear flashed in his originally electric eyes.

In the next moment, Luo Feng withdrew his mental pressure against Lei Meng. The silver-white hoop on his wrist flashed with an imperceptible light.

This was one of the small functions of the mental hoop.

"He can't even withstand the level 1.3 mental pressure." Luo Feng shook his head. Lei Meng's willpower is not very good.

When he was at the peak of the War God level, when he first used the mental hoop to temper his will, he persisted for a while under the level 1.5 mental pressure before fainting.

"You are a spiritualist yourself, comparing yourself to a martial artist?" In the inner space, Bai Chen stroked the cat while hitting Luo Feng, who was pretending.

Under the same willpower, a spiritualist with a huge mental power has a stronger soul endurance than a martial artist.

If Lei Meng was also a peak War God-level spiritualist, then with his ten or twenty years of combat and killing experience, he could withstand at least level 1.5, or even level 1.6 mental pressure.

People are also strong people who have killed their way out of battle, not flowers grown in a greenhouse.

"Uh..." Luo Feng laughed awkwardly in his heart. He could never hold back his cold appearance in front of Bai, who knew him inside and out.