The realm level of the soul warrior is roughly divided into five levels.

1 soul soldier, 2 soul soldiers, 3 soul lieutenant, 4 soul school, 5 soul generals.

Each realm is divided into four stages: early stage, middle stage, late stage and peak stage.

It is worth noting that in the "Soul School" level of the fourth level, there is a more detailed division. The strict requirements for promotion are outrageous and terrible.

It is enough to imagine how terrifying the "soul general" exists.

In short, Xu Fenghua, known as the "No. 1 Soul General outside the Pass", is almost equivalent to the ceiling of a human soul warrior.

She really doesn't have a shame to her name.

Fenghua is the splendid style.

There is such a mother, I don’t know whether it is Rong Taotao’s luck or misfortune.

"Xu Fenghua's son".

These words accompany Rong Taotao's past growth years.

The famous mother has always been pressing on Rong Taotao's head like a mountain, making him unable to slack off for a moment or lose her face. She must always meet the standards of "Xu Fenghua's son".

No matter how outstanding Rong Taotao does, it is natural.

And when Rong Taotao does not do well, that is the real nightmare.

Only Rong Taotao himself knows the feelings of the wind and cold words.

However, less than a year after his mother gave birth to Rong Taotao, she left him.

Since I can remember, Rong Taotao has never seen his mother "real person". He can only see his mother in the photo album and textbooks at home.

For 15 years, if it weren't for the multiple sources that Xu Fenghua was still alive and still guarding the Long River, Rong Taotao even thought his mother was dead...

"Yes, it looks like you are a little confident." Rong Hai looked at his son with a loving look on his face and said softly.

Rong Taotao said helplessly: "What should I do if I don't feel confident? I have to fight for it! That's right, I don't know what to say, so I'll thank the financial supporter for my father~ Are you going to hold a competition or something?"

Rong Yuanshan smiled and rubbed Rong Taotao's head naturally: "You will know then."

Rong Taotao turned his head with disgust, walked towards the sofa, and asked, "Okay. By the way, where is my master? Didn't you come with you?"

Rong Yuanshan: "She has a task and is busy."

Rong Taotao almost got excited, asked each person for good, asked each person for good?

Just me being idle?

Seeing her son lying lazily on the sofa, Rong Yuanshan suddenly remembered something, his face was a little strange, and said, "I heard from her that one year ago, on the day you two parted, she called you Dad?"

Rong Taotao: "Uh..."

Rong Yuanshan: "After she returned to the team, she teased me for a long time."

Rong Taotao looked bitter. When he remembered the time when he "recognized his master as his father", he couldn't help but mutter: "I don't want to call her that..."

Rong Yuanshan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Hmm?"

Rong Taotao pursed his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "But...but she beat her so much..."

Rongyuanshan:???

Rong Taotao seemed to remember the devilish face of his master, and his body shivered and his hands subconsciously rubbed his butt.

It can be seen that Rong Yuanshan was not really angry, but joked: "Child, you have grown up and are already 15 years old. You must know how to respect yourself."

Rong Taotao immediately became unhappy: "You let go... talk nonsense! You talk nonsense!

Who can stand that stick and then swing it on my butt?"

Upon hearing this, Rong Yuanshan's face looked like he was smiling.

Although the issues the father and son talked about were a bit strange, the atmosphere of communication was much better than the awkward atmosphere before.

After all, he and his son have been separated for 3 years.

Seeing the child's naughty and stubborn look, Rong Yuanshan seemed to have returned to the time he was familiar with his son and was intimate.

Obviously, Rong Yuanshan didn't care what the two of them communicated, but enjoyed such a harmonious atmosphere more. He smiled and said, "You seem to respect your master more than you do to me. I have indeed not seen you for three years. Maybe I have played less, right?"

"Hey! This is a bad word!" Rong Taotao waved his hand and said righteously, "You think, if she hit me, I call her father, that's a shameless move!

If you don’t hit me, I will call you dad. I’m willing to do so! Can these two be the same?

She may make a fortune, but you will definitely not lose money!”

Rongyuanshan:???

Rong Taotao looked at his father's speechless look and said, "Oh, I'll be a teacher for one day and my father for life, let alone she taught me for two years. Just scream..."

As he said, Rong Taotao also remembered the days of painful training in his mind.

The devil master is quite proud of his face. When he taught him, he never slapped him in the face, and all the sticks were aimed at his butt...

After all, strict teachers produce great disciples!

Just fight, Rong Taotao can tolerate it!

Nothing else, thick skin!

It is precisely this strictness and severity that made Rong Taotao's combat movement standard terrifying, and laid the foundation for his persistence in his combat career.

Nonsense! It’s not possible to be non-standard. If you make a little wrong move, even if you have a little bit of force, then you’ll be a stick...

Until that night a year ago, Rong Taotao bid farewell to his devil master and began to practice his fighting skills alone.

Of course, it was not that Rong Taotao betrayed the master, but that Master was recalled by the team and had no time to teach him.

The first and second grades of junior high school. Two years of training and study career made Rong Taotao deeply affect his master, but... the master left very simply and didn't even look back.

That night, Rong Taotao ordered takeout and ate a mutton kebab with tears in his eyes.

Well, it smells good.

It was a sad parting scene of "teacher kindness and filial piety"...

As he thought about it, Rong Taotao rubbed his butt again. When he thought of her, he felt his butt hurt slightly.

Rong Taotao here is thinking randomly, while Rongyuan Mountain there...

Seeing his son sitting on the sofa without saying anything, Rong Yuanshan raised his hand and looked at his watch, no longer asked questions, but said, "I should go back. You should go to bed early, so you should take good energy and do your best tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, Rong Taotao came to his senses and looked at his father who was walking towards the door of the room. He opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

Now let's go?

This farewell is really clean and neat, exactly the same as the master's style~

I haven't seen each other for three years, so I'll stay for 10 minutes when I come back?

What does it mean?

At an important moment in my life, symbolic appearance?

Well, it's not right. At least I have determined my future path to Soul Warrior and promised to give me a chance to merge with the Cloud Ding Soul Beast.

OK.

Rong Taotao smacked his lips with a discomfort. When he watched his father walk out of the door and wave goodbye, Rong Taotao felt a little chest tightness.

Alas, I feel sorry for myself.

Rong Taotao was not sure what his father did. He seemed to be from a certain unit, but he was doing the work of a bodyguard.

Moreover, Rong Taotao did not know who his father's troops were protecting. According to the master, he seemed to be a very powerful soul warrior.

The question is, do powerful soul warriors still need protection?

Could it be the one with high authority?

After my father came back, he spoke to provide his son with Yunding Soul Beasts, which are all extremely rare soul beasts!

Only the sky vortex within the Arctic Circle is produced!

The difficulty of capture will not be mentioned yet. The danger level of the Yunpin Planet is terrifying, and human soul warriors are very likely to be lost in Yunpin, so it is a question whether they can get out alive.

What's more, the Arctic Circle is filled with forces from all over the world, and there are also various criminals. That area is simply synonymous with chaos.

"Dong."

The door of the room was closed gently, Rong Yuanshan was leaving, and Rong Taotao was left alone in the house.

Rong Taotao grabbed his hair in distress, quickly took out his cell phone, and turned on the "Not full" takeout.

Traditional crafts cannot be lost!

After "the teacher is kind and the disciple is filial", it is time to stage "the father is kind and the son is filial".

barbecue!

Lamb skewers! Order! Beat! Pull it all!

To celebrate the parting, today’s goal: eat thirty strings with tears!

Stir-fried clams, roasted cod, honey chicken wings, pig crispy bones...wow! It’s so beautiful!

parting?

hehe!

If every parting is mutton-flavored, who would hate parting?
Chapter completed!