The young man was wearing a purple robe and had a powerful aura, which was somewhat similar to Ji Han's.
They are about the same age, but appear more refined and noble.
This man stood side by side with Ji Han, and Ji Han also noticed Sikong Jing at the door and said something to the elegant man next to him. After hearing this, the latter immediately looked at Sikong Jing with great interest.
Then, he and Ji Han came together.
He quickly stopped in front of Sikong Jing and said with a slight smile: "Are you the mysterious dark wing commander of the Long Night Black Burning Army?"
Sikong Jing nodded, his face expressionless under the mask.
He didn't know who the elegant man was, but standing side by side with the young prince Ji Han, his status was definitely not low.
"You are very good. I heard that you defeated my little uncle Ji Han yesterday. If we have a chance, we can learn from each other." The elegant man smiled softly and said, "My name is Ji Ming."
Sikong Jing opened his eyes slightly when he heard this, Ji Ming, the seventh prince of the Changye Empire.
He is ranked over 500 on the Dongyuan Thousand Tyrants List, and is also the number one master among the younger generation of the Evernight Empire.
"good."
Sikong Jing spoke without any hesitation. He did not have any respect for the royal family of the Evernight Empire.
After being heartbroken by the Great Shang Dynasty, Sikong Jing had already changed.
At this time, Ji Ming smiled and replied: "You should have heard of me. I wonder if you can take off your mask and let me know you?"
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding Darkwing warriors couldn't help but look over, their eyes full of curiosity.
However, Sikong Jing shook his head: "Sorry, I can't!"
Suddenly, Ji Han next to him had a look of anger on his face, but before he could open his mouth, another shout came from the direction of the beast cart.
"What's your attitude?"
"Do you think you are the coach of Beigong? You don't kneel down to pay respects to His Highness the Seventh Prince, and you dare to disobey his orders?"
Questions came one after another, and murderous intent flashed in Sikong Jing's eyes.
What a familiar voice, and then I saw a woman in palace clothes striding towards me from the direction of the beast cart.
Her dress is enchanting and colorful, and she is exactly what I haven't seen for a long time...Yan Ruyu!
At first, Yan Ruyu turned a deaf ear to Lan Zhuanghe and asked him to attack the Jiujiu Castle where Ning Jingjing was. At the same time, he also planned to have Pan Zha, the deputy general of the Jiujiu Army, secretly rebel against Ning Jingjing, and also kidnapped Su Yuexi for Lan Zhuanghe's entertainment.
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Later, the incident was revealed and Lan Zhuanghe was executed. Yan Ruyu also escaped from the Long Night Black Burning Army with Yu Wenguan and other people from the Xia Kingdom.
Sikong Jing was not familiar with the place at the time, so he could only ask the Chang Ye Hei Ran Army to issue a wanted deserter order.
But she has been unable to be found. Unexpectedly, she would appear at the palace hunting ground now, and she obviously came with the seventh prince Ji Ming and the young prince Ji Han.
At this moment, she could even scold herself in front of the first two.
Without waiting for Sikong Jing to speak, Ji Ming held Yan Ruyu's hand in vain and smiled softly: "Beauty, this is the Dark Wing Commander who was kissed by the Beigong coach. He has a huge responsibility on him, so don't be angry."
The cold gleam in Sikong Jing's eyes flashed again. Yan Ruyu had really fallen in love with Ji Ming. It was obvious that she had become the seventh prince's woman?
Her methods are indeed so powerful.
Here, Yan Ruyu said delicately: "Well, I didn't know what to say just now. Please forgive me, Your Highness."
Yan Ruyu completely lost the magnanimity of the ninth princess of the Great Shang Dynasty, and was like a humble little maid in front of Ji Ming, but only Sikong Jing knew that she was a cunning fox in sheep's clothing.
"Haha, it doesn't matter, it's just a small matter."
Ji Ming laughed loudly, then hugged Yan Ruyu and said to Sikong Jing: "This place is not suitable for taking off the mask. I was rude. I can take it off later when I find a time to come to my house."
Sikong Jing forced himself to suppress the murderous intent in his eyes and made no response.
Then Ji Ming still didn't pay attention and walked into the palace hunting ground with Yan Ruyu talking and laughing. Of course they were here to watch the battle.
At the same time, Ji Han gave Sikong Jing a cold look, then followed him with a cold snort.
With his back to them, Sikong Jing's mouth twitched slightly under his mask.
It would be nice to know where Yan Ruyu is. No matter whether she is the woman of the Seventh Prince of Changye or not, she must die.
Of course, Sikong Jing didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble for the time being, so he had plenty of time to take his time.
Of course Yan Ruyu didn't know that the Dark Wing Commander in front of her was her great enemy Sikong Jing.
Time passes little by little.
Suddenly, a large group of people came outside the palace hunting ground, and the stars were shining brightly. It was the Changye Xingluo Palace that had arrived.
But when Sikong Jing took a closer look, he discovered that there were not only Palace Master Yu Wenxiong and other people from the Changye Xingluo Palace, but also a dozen or so people wearing Changye Tiandao Palace, among them was Shui Yuyin from Wentian City.
Not only that, there was even an old man dressed in Shenglong Palace.
The people from the three university palaces all mingled together, talking and laughing, which looked strange.
Of course, they ignored Sikong Jing under the mask and strode into the palace hunting ground. At the same time, Ji Ming and Ji Han, who had just entered not long ago, also received the news and came out.
"Haha, Lord Yu, long time no see." Ji Ming walked out and greeted Yu Wenxiong, the Lord of Xingluo Palace.
The latter also strode out and said casually: "Seventh prince, please come and be safe!"
The two of them seemed to know each other, and then Yu Wenxiong pointed to the Palace Master of Changye Tiandao Palace next to him and introduced: "This is the Palace Master of Changye Tiandao Palace, Palace Master Chang Wangchang."
Hearing this, Ji Ming's eyes lit up and he quickly greeted him.
Changye Tiandao Palace is not in the Changye Imperial Capital, so of course Ji Ming doesn't know it.
Then, Yu Wenxiong pointed to the old man dressed in Shenglong Palace and introduced again: "This is the elder of Shenglong Academy, Elder Feng Tingfu."
As soon as these words came out, Ji Ming and Ji Han were both shocked. The elders of the Holy Dragon Academy were actually hanging out with Yu Wenxiong?
What is going on?
"The Seventh Prince must be very curious, haha... This can only be said that the Long Night Holy Dragon Palace is seeking death."
Yu Wenxiong smiled indifferently, then looked at a young man among them and said: "Peng Peng, you and the Seventh Prince are quite familiar. Come and introduce to the Seventh Prince how to commit suicide in the Long Night Sacred Dragon Palace."
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A young man named Peng Peng walked out slowly: "Seventh Prince, you are polite."
This person did not pay any courtesy to Ji Ming, but hugged his fists very casually.
As for Ji Ming, he laughed nonchalantly and said, "Brother Peng, you came back from the Xingluo Academy. What's going on?"
As soon as these words came out, Sikong Jing's eyes flashed. It seemed that this Peng Peng was a student of the Xingluo General Academy.
He came to fight on behalf of the Changye Xingluo Palace, and he was obviously a local of the Changye Imperial Capital.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to be so familiar with Ji Ming.
Peng Peng smiled slightly and casually introduced the war between the two palaces.
In other words, each of the two main academy palaces can send three students to participate in the battle, and he will take action on behalf of Changye Xingluo Palace.
After hearing this, Ji Ming couldn't help but laugh and said: "With Brother Peng taking action, it seems that Changye Xingluo Palace will definitely win this time. I remember that you are ranked 962nd on the Dongyuan Thousand Tyrants List, right?
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This sentence made a strong cold light flash in Sikong Jing's eyes again. This Peng Peng turned out to be a member of the Dongyuan Thousand Tyrants List.
"Haha, the list has been updated this month, and I have reached the 936th place." Peng Peng raised his head and raised his chest.