"Scream, go on. Didn't you scream very happily just now?"

Peng Ming looks at Peng fan with a smile in front of him. His face makes Peng fan swallow his saliva. Dad's face is a little terrible.

"Daddy..."

Peng fan showed a farfetched smile with a flattering color on his face.

"Dad? Am I your father? I don't know. I thought he was your Laozi! "

Peng Ming snorted coldly. The eldest brother, who was staring, was sulky after pointing to Wang Jian. How could I have raised a son like you!

"Well? It's none of my business. I'm still a big yellow girl. I don't even have a girlfriend. How can I be a father? "

There is a helpless smile on Wang Jian's face. Don't involve me in your father and son's affairs. I've been defending myself for so many years. Don't let you two ruin it.

Peng Ming glanced at Wang Jian, and suddenly he was angry and happy. He wanted to be my son's father. Let's dream. You!

"You go out first. I have something to say to you."

Peng fan took a look at Wang Jian and asked tentatively, "then I'll go out first?"

"Go, go."

Wang Jian waved his hand with a smile, which is about to get to the point.

When Peng fan went out, Peng Ming glanced at Wang Jian, then picked up the tea cup in front of the table and took a sip of the tea.

"Bah! Pooh! It's all tea stalks

"Keke... The college is relatively poor, there is no way."

Peng Ming put down his tea cup with a speechless face, and then looked at Wang Jian, his face gradually became solemn.

"Dean Wang, although you are very strong, I must take Peng fan away."

"Why?"

Wang Jian raised his legs and asked with great interest.

"Is there any reason for that? Dean Wang, you are a smart man. You should know that there is no possibility for you to grow up with Everson's talent. "

"Fan er's talent is very poor, which I didn't expect."

Peng Ming sighed a little, then continued: "but I can't give up on him, but what do you think fan Er will get in your hospital?"

"After all, there is nothing here! Strong as you are... Mysterious! But it doesn't help fan's growth. "

Peng Ming pauses, ponders for a moment, raises his eyes to Wang Jian, and then says, "so, I'll find a way to let fan Er go to Tiandou Royal junior soul teacher college, where he can grow up."

"Of course, I will repay you for your care of fan'er these days. I can donate 10000 gold coins to your hospital for support!"

"What do you think of President Wang?"

Wang Jian took a sip of the tea, and he was used to the tea stalk which was hard to eat in Peng Ming's eyes.

"Viscount, you can't just look at the surface. How can you know that I can't let Peng fan grow up?"

What does Peng Ming mean by his frown?

Wang Jian's eyes looked at the door, some helpless way: "smelly boy, don't lie on the door to eavesdrop, it's really no technical content!"

"Creak!"

The door was opened. Peng fan, who just went out, scratched his head awkwardly and came in. He said, "what, Dean..."

"Come on! Why are you so stupid? Can you pay attention to your steps when you eavesdrop next time? Who doesn't know you haven't left when you just go out

Wang Jian looked at him with disdain. He was usually very smart. How did he become so stupid today.

Peng fan's face turned red and he didn't speak.

Peng Ming's mouth smoke smoke, this boy usually at home lawless, how now was taught two become so honest up.

"Go, give your hand to your dad, and let him check your psychic power."

"Ah? Ok... "

Peng fan went to Peng Ming's body inexplicably, and then stretched out his hand. The father and son suddenly glared at each other, and they did look like five points.

"President Wang, this is..."

In the end, Peng Ming couldn't help asking.

"Don't you see?"

Wang Jian sat down in Diaoyutai and just let Peng Ming check Peng fan's soul power.

Peng Ming could not help but make complaints about the soul. It was difficult for him to become a soul master in Wu spirit hall. When he was awake, he gave my son a wrong examination. What's good to check for the first level congenital soul power.

Although make complaints about it, Peng Ming did it according to Wang Jian's words. What if Wu spirit hall really checked wrong? Peng Ming's heart raised a hope that even he himself felt desolate.

Holding Peng fan's wrist, Peng Ming closed his eyes and began to explore, but soon sighed with disappointment.

This soul power is still so weak.

Huh? wait!

Peng Ming's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled deeply, and he continued to feel the soul power in Peng Ming's body.

incorrect! How can the soul power increase so much? It almost increases half level of soul power! It's only a few days. How can Peng fan grow so fast?

What the hell is going on?

Peng Ming's face changed slightly. He soon looked at Wang Jian and asked hesitantly, "President Wang, this is..."

"How's it going? Isn't the progress bad? "

Wang Jian's face is full of self-confidence, with aura and the bonus of the cultivation room. He doesn't believe that there is anything in the world that can be compared with Tianxing soul teacher college.

Well... Except for the fairy grass.

But Peng Ming's face didn't appear the surprise in Wang Jian's imagination. Instead, his brow wrinkled and a little more dignified. He asked Peng fan: "fan'er! Tell me how you practice these days! "

Peng Fan said blankly: "it's just sitting and practicing."

"Well? Without going through anything else, such as what to eat... "

"I had milk and bread in the morning, mashed potatoes and stew at noon, and in the evening... That's all."

Peng fan's answer makes Peng Ming a little trance, but also some incredible, because Peng fan's answer is different from his imagination.

But Wang Jian came back and looked at Peng Ming with bad eyes. What kind of drug do you think I used?

After being stunned for a moment, Peng Ming gradually recovered. Then he saw Wang Jian's bad eyes, and his face immediately became embarrassed.

"What, Dean Wang..."

Wang Jian looked indifferent and said, "if you want to take Peng fan now, I won't object."

Peng Ming