Chapter 1: Cold Crying Soul in the Southern Great Qin Dynasty's Northern Province of the Lanfeng Continent in Ziluo City. Ziluo City has a population of tens of millions. With extremely fast logistics and extremely developed commerce, the city is the most prosperous, largest and most populous city in the Northern Regions. And Ziluo City is also one of the seven main cities of the Great Qin Dynasty. The Leng family is one of the three major families in Ziluo City. The status is extremely prominent, the influence is extremely great, and it is also a big overlord in Violet City. The story begins in this city.

A six-year-old child in the courtyard of the cold mansion is extremely handsome, with black hair that is not long or short, the sideburns on both sides are just past the chin, and the oblique bangs are just over the eyebrows. There is always a bright look in the eyes, which is unforgettable, especially when the eyes are purple.

Cold Weeping Soul was looking at a book called "Explanation of the Division of World Strength". Leng Weeping Soul watched it with relish and indulged in it, this book is what everyone knows what it does, it is a relatively systematic classification of the armed forces on the mainland. Because the cold weeping soul knows in his heart what kind of path he will take.

The cold weeping soul is extremely intelligent, and the understanding is outrageous. Have the ability to never forget, from the "Explanation of the Division of World Strength", I know that the strength from low to high is divided into: martial apprentices, martial artists, military generals, martial kings, martial emperors, martial emperors, martial emperors, martial saints, martial saints. It is difficult for a low-level martial artist to jump over and challenge a high-level martial artist. Unless you have special factors such as weapons and martial arts or exercises against the sky...... The book talks about the characteristics of each level and so on.

The weeping soul who closed the book stood up and did a warm-up exercise for a while, and played a set of boxing techniques, of course, it was not standard. After doing these cold sobs, the soul felt very bored, and sat on the stone chair in a daze.

"When will I be as strong as my father, when will I be able to step into the ranks of martial artists, um! I have to tell my father to let me practice martial arts, I want a different life, I want the world to know me, hehe" Leng Crying Soul said to himself.

"Hahaha, it's worthy of my cold iron heart, young and ambitious, soul, I'm optimistic about you, haha" A handsome middle-aged man.

"Father, if you don't teach me martial arts every day, you know that hahaha laughs, and says that you look at me, how do you look at me, you don't know anything, just a set of rotten street boxing techniques you teach me. Leng Weeping Soul muttered dissatisfied, frowning.

After listening, Leng Tiexin, with a black line, picked up Leng Weeping Soul and sat on the stone chair in the courtyard to learn Leng Weeping Soul's tone, "It's not that I don't teach you, but I feel that you are still young."

"No, no, no, I just want to learn, I want to be as strong as my father" Leng Weeping Soul hurriedly shook his head and said seriously.

Leng Tiexin looked at his immature son in his arms very seriously, and he was probably moved by his son's seriousness, so he couldn't help but decide to let his son practice martial arts. Just a few days later, the new generation of the family will practice martial arts, although they are a little younger, it is not a big deal, who calls themselves the head of the family.

"Soul, since you want to practice martial arts, I hope you think about it" Leng Tiexin.

"Well, I've decided. Leng Weeping Soul said firmly.

"Okay, I'll let you practice martial arts, but you can't give up halfway on the way to martial arts, you must have the consciousness to move forward bravely......" Leng Tiexin looked at his son with a smile.

"Great, great, Father, you're so nice," Sobbing Soul smiled happily. "Kiss me, oops, beard piercing your face," said the sobbing soul with a grin.

"Hahaha," Leng Tiexin smiled happily, and also tied his beard with a cold sob. Let the cold weeping soul grin and cry out in pain.

Night falls. The six-year-old cold crying soul has long since slept with his parents, and the cold crying soul can't sleep at all in his bedroom!

But in the other room.

"You idiot, our son is so young, can you bear to let him suffer," Liu Fei, the mother of the cold weeping soul, said while pulling Leng Tiexin's ears.

"My dear, be merciful, our son, he is very smart, I don't want to delay him, maybe he is a martial arts wizard. Leng Tiexin pleaded.

"Hmph, you are justified, punish you for not sleeping in bed today, sleep at the door, I'm angry, I don't feel sorry at all, go out" Liu Fei slammed the door and closed Leng Tiexin out of the door.

The cold iron heart is like a frosted eggplant. Suddenly the door opened again.

"My dear, don't you feel sorry for me? Leng Tiexin smiled and rubbed his hands.

"Who feels sorry for you, give you the quilt. Liu Fei said, the quilt was thrown on Leng Tiexin.

The cold iron heart full of black lines is speechless. complained about his son for a long time.

In the early morning, Leng Weeping Soul couldn't hold back his mood and came to his father's door early, but he was puzzled when he saw his father sleeping at the door, tilting his head.

"Daddy doesn't feel cold when he arrives at the door?" said Leng Weeping Soul, tilting his head.

"It's not because of you stinky boy," Leng Tiexin said and scratched his son's nose.

Cold Crying Soul: I thought I must have been kicked out by my mother, hahaha.

"Didn't you say that I could participate in the family's martial arts practice today, why don't you leave? "Cold Cry Soul is very anxious.

As she was talking, the door opened, and Liu Fei came out of the room to see the father and son chatting at the door early in the morning. The cold crying soul threw herself directly into her mother's arms.

"Mother, I'm about to start practicing martial arts, congratulations to me," Leng Weeping Soul raised his immature face and said.

Liu Fei, "Then congratulations to the soul, come and kiss one" said and pouted at the little face. "Martial arts practice is important for lasting, but you don't need to be fast, don't give up, you must persevere, the most important thing is that you must be able to endure hardships, practicing martial arts is a very hard thing, but I believe that my soul will become a strong man"

After eating breakfast cooked by my mother, I went to the martial arts arena dedicated to the Leng family accompanied by my mother and father.

Martial arts arena.

The five elders of the Leng family walked up to Leng Tiexin and said respectfully, "Hello family master."

Leng Tiexin nodded slightly. He put down the weeping soul in his arms and said, "Soul, these five are the elders of our Leng family. ”

"Hello five elders. Leng Wai Soul clasped his fists and saluted.

"Good young master," the elders replied.

"Soul, you go to the martial arts arena, you will now be the same as ordinary family disciples, and you will not receive special care because you are my Leng Tiexin's son, you know? Leng Tiexin said earnestly.

"Boy understands, Daddy. Leng Weeping Soul said firmly.

Coming to the center of the martial arts arena, Leng Weeping Soul looked at the family disciples around him, plus the descendants and collateral bloodlines, there were more than fifty people in total, and the only thing that made Leng Weeping Soul different was that the color of his eyes was purple and everyone else was black. Because I don't know much about it, I don't know it, and I grew up under the care of my parents at such a young age. So there are very few opportunities to get to know each other.

Soon, Leng Tiexin, who was sitting on the main seat of the viewing platform, spoke. "Little guys, listen to me, I am Leng Tiexin, the head of the Leng family, and everyone coming to this martial arts arena shows that everyone wants to become strong and contribute their own strength to the family. This world is cruel, and strength is the foundation of this world's survival. I hope you will always remember that. I won't say much else, you will train you specifically, and those who can't hold on will be assigned to other aspects of the family to learn management and business, or become officials in the court, and so on. After finishing speaking, Leng Tiexin sat back on the main seat.

Great Elder Leng Mu stepped forward. "The little ones will gather again in the afternoon and start your training, and now disband. ”

The cold weeping soul came to his father and mother from the martial arts arena. Liu Fei: "Soul, come on, my son will definitely be better than others." ”

"Well, I will, mother. ”

"Soul, although you are several years younger than most people, you must work hard!" Leng Tiexin said.

"Dad, you're so long-winded. ”

"Yo, the stinky boy still dislikes me for being verbose and under-beaten. "I scraped the cold weeping soul and held the cold weeping soul in his arms with one nose.

Leng Tiexin turned to Leng Mu and said, "In the future, these family disciples will be in charge of you, and if you find good seedlings, you must cultivate them well." ”

"Obey the orders of the head of the house," Leng Mu said.

"Stand down"

"Congratulations to the head of the family," the five elders said in unison.