Soon after.

Wang Jian takes Hu Yannian and Xu Yu out of Lin Xiong's home, but Lin Yan doesn't follow him because it's not the time to start school.

Shortly after Wang Jian left, a figure came into Lin Xiong's home.

When Lin Xiong saw someone coming, he touched Lin Yan's head: "Yan'er, you go into the house first, I'll talk to Uncle Peng."

Lin Yan cleverly nodded, and then entered the room.

Peng Ming came in as if he had returned to his home. Without any scruples, he went directly to a stone bench in the corner of the yard and sat down.

Lin Xiong came to him and sat down.

"How's it going?"

Peng Ming mentioned the teapot on the stone table and poured a cup of tea for himself. He asked with great interest.

"It's really mysterious and powerful!"

"Very strong?"

Peng Ming was stunned. This evaluation was somewhat unexpected.

"Well."

Lin Xiong nodded, then added a cup of tea for himself and took a sip slowly.

"You should have seen it just now. Who's coming here?"

"Is Jia OK? I know you when you turn to dust! "

Peng Ming put the teacup on the stone table, and the rippling tea fell off the table.

"Yes, it's that guy. Although we are enemies, we have to admit that he is very powerful."

Lin Xiong sighed a little, but soon the conversation changed and said, "but just now the young Dean Wang was pressing him to fight. If this is a duel between life and death, you may not even want to see him now."

"Hiss!"

Peng Ming took a breath of cold air, and his eyes widened, which made him feel incredible.

"That boy is so strong? Can he pursue a soul king? "

Seeing this, Lin Xiong felt a little strange. He frowned at Peng Ming and said, "isn't this the person you recommended to me? Why don't you know? "

Peng Ming's face was a little embarrassed, and he faltered and said: "usually I communicate with him like a fool. That boy seems to be a unscrupulous businessman, but he has some mysteries and means, and his character is not bad."

"So, I want my niece to be a companion with van er."

Lin Xiong looks at Peng Ming with a black face for a while. Peng Ming just smiles.

For a long time, Lin Xiong looks away, Peng Ming quietly breathes a sigh of relief, and then Lin Xiong's voice comes slowly again.

"I remember you said that Xiaofan had changed since he went there. What did you say specifically?"

Peng Ming sighed and said, "do you know fan er's martial spirit and innate soul power?"

Lin Xiong nodded, then patted Peng Ming on the shoulder, sighed: "don't worry, low soul power also has the advantage of low soul power, if you can, I want to make Yan'er's talent almost."

Peng Ming Dynasty Lin Xiong rolled a white eye, you say it is light, the strength of the world is respected, of course, the stronger the better, then there is the reason to ask for poor strength.

After turning his lips, Peng Ming said, "fan'er's martial spirit has a negative mutation. His innate soul power is only one level. But guess how much of his soul power I went to see last time?"

"Two levels?"

Lin Xiong estimated that, with the cultivation speed of the first level of innate soul power, it would be enough to go against the heaven if he could cultivate to this point in two or three months.

Peng Ming hummed and laughed. His face showed his satisfaction. His broad and fat palm slowly stretched out, his three fingers straightened out, and he said, "level three, and it's about to break level Four."

"Why so fast?"

"Yes, I think it's strange too, so I asked him. Then the boy said that the dean said that he couldn't tell the outside world."

"I said I was your Lao Tzu, but my son didn't listen to me? But that boy is stubborn. He just doesn't tell me. I'm so angry that I almost slap him. "

"But when I think of the passing cloud, I can't help it."

"The boy didn't listen to me like that at home, but he obeyed Wang Jian."

Peng Ming scolded for a long time, but he didn't get to the point for a long time.

Lin Xiong knocked on the table, speechless way: "pick the point."

"Cough, OK."

He talked a lot of nonsense. Although he didn't get to the main point, Peng Ming was also very thirsty. So after stopping for a drink, he continued to talk.

"If that boy doesn't tell me, I have a way!"

"Think about our background. We are intelligence workers, aren't we! So I went to the group of young students to inquire. "

"They told me that in addition to the usual courses, the boy and several other students were not with them. They had an independent training room where they usually practiced."

"I asked them what strange things they usually have, such as what to eat and where to go."

"They said no, we eat and live together."

"So, you suspect that there is something wrong with the training room."

Lin Xiong interrupts Peng Ming's endless speech and looks at him in surprise.

"Well, only there is the strangest place, but..."

Peng Ming's face looked tangled. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "his training room is next to the office. I peeped at it secretly. It's empty and there's nothing in it."

After pondering, Lin Xiong shook his head and said, "if you can't think of it, forget it. Although this man is young, he is very mysterious, and... He has a feeling that he doesn't fit in with us."

He hesitated to say this sentence, then shook his head and looked at Peng Ming, saying: "forget it, if you can't guess, you can't guess. At least he hasn't shown anything harmful to the interests of the Empire, and from what happened today, he doesn't look like a member of the martial spirit hall."

"How is your investigation?"

Peng Ming's face became more dignified. He said slowly, "there is no clue. The place where he first appeared was on the official road of the star forest, and then..."

"Do you suspect that he is a member of the star Empire?"

Lin Xiong asked with a smile.

Peng Ming thought for a moment, and then shook his head: "it doesn't feel like much, and..."

He suddenly laughed: "if it was me, I would not have taken such a big cost to let such a demon lurk into Tiandou Empire to be a spy."

Lin Xiong also laughed, but he also reminded: "although that's true, there must be necessary surveillance. Be careful, there is no big mistake."

"I know that."

Peng Ming nodded, and then the topic changed: "then again, my great niece's martial spirit has really changed?"

"Well."

Lin Xiong nodded, then said like some self mockery: "if not, you really think that your sister-in-law and I can give birth to a daughter whose innate soul power reaches level 9."

"So..."

As soon as Peng Ming's eyes were fixed, he looked at Lin Xiong and said slowly, "when that thing got into your body?"

Lin Xiong nodded, picked up the cup, looked at some trance, eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

"It should be. Yan'er's martial spirit should be influenced by it. After I came out of the ruins, I always felt very hot, but since your sister-in-law was pregnant with Yan'er, that feeling has gone..."

"Well, they wronged you then."

"What can I do with all this? I've lost so many brothers. It's good to have a title for me."