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"Father?"

Hearing this, Ling Feng hurriedly turned his head to look.

I saw a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties with silver-white hair looking at Ling Feng with a smile.

This man is Ling Feng's father in this world.

"What are you looking at?"

The man looked at the book in Ling Feng's hand and asked with a smile.

"Look at the family history."

Ling Feng closed the book and said aloud.

"The history of our Vongola family? Haha, it's too early for you. You can read it later when you grow up."

The man smiled and touched Ling Feng's cheek, then reached out and groped for something in his pocket.

"Today is your birthday. What birthday gift do you want?"

The man asked aloud while touching it.

"Gift?"

After hearing this, Ling Feng started thinking in his mind.

After getting along before, Ling Feng already knew what kind of family he belonged to.

Vongola is a profit-making mafia organization. It is a mafia with first-class assets, scale, and reputation.

Ling Feng's father is the ninth generation leader of the Vongola family.

Therefore, Ling Feng was able to speak out in such a family and could be said to be the second generation.

But Ling Feng, the second generation, is not easy to handle.

In Ling Feng's memory, he had been assassinated many times.

However, those assassinations survived safely under the protection of the ninth generation leader.

After experiencing many assassinations, Ling Feng began to look for the strength to protect himself within his family.

After Ling Feng's painstaking search, he also learned about this skill of the Flame of Death.

The flame of death is a special kind of energy, which is closely related to the life energy of the human body. If the flames of death are exhausted, then human life will come to an end.

Moreover, in the history books, Ling Feng learned that each generation of leaders of the Vongola family was able to skillfully control the flames of death and use them to attack and defend.

"I'll learn the flames of death first."

Ling Feng was silent for a while and then spoke out.

"Haha, do you want to become stronger?"

The leader of the Nine Generations looked at Ling Feng and said with a smile.

"Um."

Ling Feng nodded his head heavily.

Although under the protection of the ninth generation leader, Ling Feng still lived a good life.

But he knows that in order to forge iron, you need to be hard-working.

If you keep relying on others for protection, you are completely putting your life in the hands of others.

At this time, Ling Feng never wanted to see something happen.

"Ling Feng, you are six years old this year."

The ninth generation leader looked at Ling Feng in front of him and asked.

"That's right."

Ling Feng nodded his head.

"I can teach you how to control the flames of death, but things like that are very painful. Are you sure you can persevere?"

The kind eyes of the ninth generation leader became solemn at this time, staring closely at Ling Feng.

"I can."

Ling Feng took a deep breath and said decisively.

There was no chance before, but now that Ling Feng had the chance to become stronger, he naturally had to hold on to the rope and work hard to climb up until he could protect his life.

"Okay, in that case, I won't give you the gift now. I will take you to exercise in a few days."

The ninth generation leader took out his hand again, touched Ling Feng's head, and said with a smile.

"Um."

Hearing this, Ling Feng nodded and began to look forward to the training in a few days.

A few days passed quickly.

Early that morning, before dawn, Ling Feng received a notice from the maid, asking him to wait at the training ground.

Although Ling Feng was a little confused as to why the maid came to inform him, he still rubbed his sleepy eyes and got up from the bed.

At first, Ling Feng yawned, and the endless sleepiness kept oppressing Ling Feng, making Ling Feng want to go back to sleep for a while.

But when he thought of his appearance in front of the ninth generation leader, he reached out and pinched his arm hard.

A strong sense of pain immediately emerged from his arm.

This time, Ling Feng's sleepiness was immediately dispersed and Ling Feng became energetic.

"Brush your teeth, wash your face, and go to the training ground."

Ling Feng took a deep breath and used the energy to rush directly to the bathroom.

He wanted to wash his face quickly while he was still energetic to make himself more energetic.

Otherwise, he might really fall asleep while standing in the training ground.

After washing and getting dressed, Ling Feng ran directly towards the training ground.

After running for a while, Ling Feng's body broke out into a thin stream of sweat, and he became more energetic.

Of course, Ling Feng was followed by a group of bodyguards.

Soon, Ling Feng arrived at the training ground.

I saw the ninth generation leader and a little boy already standing at the training ground.

"Father. Who is he?"

After Ling Feng arrived, he first said hello to the ninth generation leader, and then turned to look at the little boy standing next to the ninth generation leader.

"He is Sawada Iemitsu, your partner for this training."

The leader of the Nine Generations looked at Ling Feng, then at Sawada Iemitsu, and said with a smile.

"Hello, I'm Ling Feng."

Looking at Sawada Iemitsu opposite, Ling Feng was the first to extend his hand.

"Hello."

Sawada Iemitsu looked at Ling Feng's hand and held it with a smile.

"Since you said before that you want the flames of death, I will teach you now, but let me talk about it first. I will not give you training that exceeds your physical load, but the training content I have developed is very Thank you, once you accept it, you can't back down. Once you back down, don't mention it again. Can you accept it? The same goes for you, Iemitsu."

Jiushiro looked at Ling Feng in front of him, then turned to Sawada Iemitsu and spoke out.

Sawada Iemitsu did not respond, but turned to look at Ling Feng beside him.

He was originally a Japanese, but was brought to Italy a few days ago.

When arriving, Sawada Iemitsu also heard his father say something about Vongola.

So when he arrived at the training ground, Sawada Iemitsu was already sitting and ready.

Of course, Sawada Iemitsu also obeyed his father's request to observe some Ling Feng.

"I agree."

Feeling the gazes of the ninth generation leader and Sawada Iemitsu, Ling Feng spoke directly.

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"Okay, let's get started."

The ninth generation leader nodded his head, and then the cane in his hand burst into orange flames.

Although the blazing fire burned on the crutch, it did not cause any damage to the crutch.

"This is the flame of death. Once you learn the flame of death, you will be able to control it skillfully."

The ninth leader placed the crutch in front of the two of them and said aloud.

"Um."

Ling Feng and Sawada Iemitsu looked at each other, swallowed and nodded their heads.

"come over."

The ninth generation leader waved to his opponent.

Ling Feng and Sawada Iemitsu didn't think much and walked directly to the ninth leader.

I saw the ninth generation leader raising a finger.

His fingers immediately burned with the flames of death.

Afterwards, the nine-generation leader nodded on the foreheads of Ling Feng and Sawada Iemitsu respectively.

"This is?"

Ling Feng covered the spot where his forehead was tapped and looked at the ninth generation leader in confusion.

When his fingers touched his forehead just now, Ling Feng didn't feel any burning sensation, only a warm feeling.

"This is to stimulate the flames of death in your body."

The ninth generation leader looked at the two people and explained aloud.

"oh."

Ling Feng nodded his head.

Immediately afterwards, the ninth generation leader began to arrange training tasks for Ling Feng and Sawada Iemitsu.

And these training tasks are nothing more than internal exercises.

After all, Ling Feng and Sawada Iemitsu are just children now, and it is impossible for the ninth generation leader to arrange training for them that children cannot complete.

Even so.

After a day of training, both Ling Feng and Sawada Iemitsu felt as if their bodies were filled with lead.

Now Ling Feng and Sawada Iemitsu were lying on the ground panting, without even the thought of standing up.

Looking at Ling Feng and Sawada Iemitsu on the ground, the ninth leader turned his head with a smile and looked at the group of bodyguards standing aside.

"Take Lingfeng and the others to take a bath."

The ninth generation leader spoke to the bodyguard.

"yes."

The bodyguards said in unison, and then took Ling Feng and Sawada Iemitsu to take a bath.

‘I didn’t expect to be able to survive. ’

The ninth generation leader looked at the people leaving and thought in his heart.

Originally, he thought that Ling Feng and Sawada Iemitsu would not be able to stand his training and would give up.

But he didn't expect that the two of them would grit their teeth and hold on.

‘Let’s see what happens next. ’

The ninth generation leader touched the ring on his middle finger, turned and left the training ground.