Jing Yiyan responded, and stood up straight from the sofa.

The expression on his face obviously didn't change at all, but the other people around him could clearly feel that after he stood up, the aura around him changed instantly.

The three people around looked at Jing Yiyan's direction, and couldn't help being slightly stunned, a little lost in thought.

A quarter of an hour later, the royal training ground.

Duan Xizhao was tall, tall and imposing. Compared with Jing Yiyan's height, he was almost half a head taller than the latter.

As a strong alpha, his body is also much stronger and burlier than the latter.

But Jing Yiyan stood straight in front of him, although his body size and height were not as good as Duan Xizhao's, his aura did not drop by half.

Wearing holographic glasses, the two faced each other with a distance of about three meters.

On the second floor of the training ground, in the direction of the viewing platform, Rong Xueying and Xia Qingning looked at the direction of the audience holding their breaths. It was clearly not them who were standing in the training ground, but the two became inexplicably nervous .

It even looks more nervous than the two main players on the training ground.

Looking at Jing Yiyan's cold face that didn't change from the beginning to the end, he didn't seem to feel any fear at all. Duan Xizhao originally just wanted to pass the time, but the calm and composed expression on the other side made him start to be a little serious up.

Duan Xizhao held the weapon in his hand, and he stuck the weapon vertically on the ground, supporting his body.

He looked straight at Jing Yiyan, and asked casually, "You don't seem nervous at all?"

Jing Yiyan held the sword in his hand, waved it in the air, and tested the feel.

After he almost got used to the feeling, he replied with a slumped face: "There's nothing to be nervous about."

When Duan Xizhao heard this, he couldn't help laughing immediately.

The corners of Duan Xizhao's lips turned up, and he said with a smile, "You are the first one who dares to be so arrogant in front of me."

Jing Yiyan's face remained unchanged, and he replied lightly, "Is that so, there will be a second one sooner or later."

Duan Xizhao was choked.

Duan Xizhao: "..."

The veins on Duan Xizhao's forehead twitched.

Duan Xizhao smiled and gritted his teeth.

Duan Xizhao: "I suddenly discovered... In terms of the skill of pissing people off, you are really on par with someone."

Before that, he was still wondering why Wen Ya could fall in love with this ba, instead of liking a soft and sweet omega, but a ba.

Now he knows.

——No wonder Wen Ya can take a fancy to him.

The two of you are simply husband and wife!No one could be more compatible than the two of them!

Duan Xizhao was thinking angrily, and the next second, Jing Yiyan said something even more irritating.

Jing Yiyan: "Stop talking nonsense, let's start."

nonsense.

Duan Xizhao's voice choked up again.

Duan Xizhao: "..."

Duan Xizhao was laughed angrily.

He laughed back in anger, stood up straight, and the sloppy expression on his face gradually faded away.

Duan Xizhao clenched the weapon in his hand, raised his chin slightly, and a cold light flashed across his eyes.

Alpha has always been aggressive and full of bestiality.

At some point, especially when losing their minds and completely indulging in fighting and killing, they are almost no different from ferocious beasts.

Jing Yiyan's calm expression has completely aroused Duan Xizhao's warlike instinct.

Holding the sword, Duan Xizhao stomped on the spot, and rushed fiercely in the direction of Jing Yanyan.

On the stage, Rong Xueying covered her mouth nervously, and Xia Qingning on the side also closed her eyes subconsciously, not wanting to see her friend's fiasco.

however.

Contrary to the expectations of the two people on the stage, Jing Yiyan turned his face slightly, turned his body, lightly dodged Duan Xizhao's sword, and then raised his sword to meet him.

Ding



Two blue holographic projection portraits fought fiercely in the training ground.

Rong Xueying and Xia Qingning on the stage stared blankly at the scene below the stage, in a daze, unable to move their eyes away.

Xia Qingning thought to herself in shock, is Yan Yan so powerful...

Rong Xueying was even more shocked in her heart, because she knew Duan Xizhao's strength very well.

It's not that she deliberately exaggerated. With Duan Xizhao's strength, there are few people in the first academy.

But now, this ba...is inseparable from Duan Xizhao, and he is not at a disadvantage.

Rong Xueying stared at Jing Yiyan in a daze, and suddenly realized how much she underestimated her son's deskmate.

At the same time, when she realized how unfathomable Jing Yiyan's hidden strength was, Rong Xueying couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

She is very satisfied to have such a powerful little classmate come to sit at the same table as her son.

offstage.

As time passed, Duan Xizhao didn't realize that his interest had waned, but instead he became more eager to fight and became more enthusiastic.

He thought that the opponent was indeed powerful, but at most he could only take a few or two moves from him. After all, no matter how powerful the opponent was, he still couldn't get rid of the fact that the opponent was a ba.

But now, let alone two or three moves, several two or three minutes have passed.

Duan Xizhao was excited, his blood boiled, and the moves in his hands became more and more fierce and merciless.

In direct proportion to it, Jing Yiyan's moves became more and more fierce, almost every move had the idea of ​​stabbing Duan Xizhao to death with a sword.

In the direction of the stage, Rong Xueying and Xia Qingning were watching the fierce battle between the two people below the stage for a moment. Suddenly, a deep and steady male voice slowly sounded from behind the two of them.

"Who are these two children? Why have I never seen them before?"

Hearing the familiar bass voice behind her, Rong Xueying was stunned for a moment, and a bright and gentle smile appeared on her face involuntarily.

She turned around, her body almost subconsciously leaning towards the person behind her.

Rong Xueying looked at Wen Ying tenderly, held his arm clingingly, and then introduced gently: "These two children are classmates in Wen Ya's school."

Xia Qingning turned her head following the sound, and when she turned her head, she was stunned.

His legs went limp, and he fell limp to the ground.

He stammered, and shouted respectfully to Wen Ying with a trembling voice: "See... see His Majesty the King—"

Xia Qingning screamed wildly in her heart, shouting crazily.

ah ah ah ah ah

He not only saw Her Majesty the Queen, but also saw His Majesty the King with his own eyes.

ah ah ah ah he wants to go back and buy lottery tickets

"Okay, get up." Wen Ying glanced at Xia Qingning with downcast eyes, and said lightly.

"Thanks, thank you, Your Majesty!" Xia Qingning propped herself up with limp hands and feet, stood up, and then showed a silly smile at Wen Ying.

It hasn't been more than 5 minutes since I saw Xia Qingning, and through Xia Qingning's series of reactions and actions just now, Wen Ying can be sure.

This ba and his son are just ordinary classmates, definitely not friends.

After confirming that it was just an ordinary classmate relationship, Wen Ying immediately lost interest in Xia Qingning.

He turned his gaze to the direction of the training ground.

He stood on the viewing platform on the second floor, condescendingly looking at the two people who were fighting fiercely, especially the direction of Jing Yiyan, and said with great interest: "This kid is quite powerful, not bad."

As if being reminded immediately, Rong Xueying introduced Wen Ya with great enthusiasm: "This little classmate is Wen Ya's deskmate, and he's a ba!"

Wen Ying was really surprised this time, "...ba?"

Rong Xueying nodded, and explained slowly, "Just now Xi Zhao said that he wanted to compete with him, and he agreed. I didn't expect him to be so powerful."

Wen Ying nodded, his eyes were deep.

After Rong Xueying explained in a warm voice, she couldn't help sighing: "For such a powerful Ba, the last one is the legendary General Mo Tong."

the other side.

The crow has arrived.

"Your Highness is back."

Wen Ya drove back to the White House. As soon as he got out of the car, the butler immediately led his servants to greet him respectfully.

Wen Ya frowned, walked past the butler with a sullen face, and walked into the main hall without looking back.

Stepping into the main hall, there was no one there.

His mother and queen Rong Xueying were not there, Duan Xizhao was not there, and neither were the so-called two classmates.

Wen Ya stood still, looking back with a gloomy expression.

"Where is the man?" he asked.

"Return to Your Highness, in the training room." The butler bowed his head and returned respectfully.

……Um?

In the training room?

Wen Ya frowned, puzzled.

Doubtful, I don't know if it is his illusion.

He seemed to be in the air, faintly smelling an illusory fragrance of roses.

But it should be an illusion.

How could someone appear here.

Wen Ya thought so, and walked towards the training room with a cold face.

Back to the training room.

In the training room, Jing Yiyan gradually lost the wind.

ba is still ba after all.

Physical strength is still not as good as alpha.

Seeing that Jing Yiyan's physical strength was gradually exhausted, Duan Xizhao raised his eyebrows, ready to take him down directly.

But it was when Duan Xizhao realized that Jing Yiyan was exhausted and thought he was sure of winning, he finally showed his flaws.

Jing Yiyan took this opportunity, seized this opening, and approached fiercely.

Jian Guang flickered in front of Duan Xizhao's eyes. He was dazzled, and instantly realized that he had been tricked, and immediately prepared to retreat and distance himself from Jing Yiyan.

But at this time, the sword in Jing Yiyan's hand was already on his neck.

The sharp blade was tightly attached to Duan Xizhao's neck, so that he could no longer seize any chance to resist and dodge.

Duan Xizhao was very sensible, and immediately raised his hands to beg for mercy: "You are amazing, I lost."

Seeing Duan Xizhao admit defeat, Jing Yiyan immediately put down the sword in his hand, took a step back, and then took off the holographic glasses on his head expressionlessly.

At this time, the dry and smooth hair on his head was drenched with sweat, sticking wet and sticky to his cheek.

Jing Yiyan frowned, and stretched out his hand to brush the hair on his forehead behind his head.

On the stage, Wen Ying watched quietly. Gradually, his eyes unconsciously took on a hint of appreciation.

Beside Wen Ying, seeing that the two of them had finally finished the competition, Rong Xueying immediately stretched out her hand to call for the servants on the side, signaling to bring two dry towels, then she turned her head and called out to the audience: "When the competition is over, let's go!" Come up quickly and wipe the sweat off your hair and head."

Jing Yiyan heard the sound, gently put the holographic glasses aside, turned around and went up to the second floor.

Seeing this, Duan Xizhao quickly took off the holographic glasses on his head, and quickly followed with strides.

Duan Xizhao followed behind Jing Yiyan, and asked enthusiastically: "I didn't expect you to be so powerful with a ba. If you were an alpha, I would definitely not be able to beat you."

Jing Yiyan was expressionless, and replied with a slumped face: "You can't beat me even if I am ba."

Duan Xizhao choked suddenly.

After a while, he retorted in a very low voice, "I was negligent just now... As long as I had been more prepared just now, maybe I wouldn't have lost!"

Jing Yiyan said lightly, but did not refute.

But Duan Xizhao somehow felt that he was being ridiculed.

Duan Xizhao was about to speak again when the two walked up to Wen Ying and Rong Xueying.

Looking at Wen Ying's face, Jing Yiyan felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

He didn't remember who it was at first, but after seeing Rong Xueying's intimate gesture of holding arms, he instantly understood, and immediately called out respectfully to His Majesty the King.

Wen Ying looked Jing Yanyan up and down calmly, and looked away secretly satisfied.

Then, he said slowly: "The kid is really good."

After Wen Ying finished speaking, the servant at the side immediately handed over the dry towel with understanding.

Jing Yiyan took the dry towel, wiped off his sweat rudely, and replied calmly, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliment."

Seeing Jing Yiyan's unfazed appearance, Wen Ying's heart suddenly became more satisfied.

Wen Ying continued to ask calmly, "What are your plans after graduation?"

Jing Yiyan frowned and said, "...haven't thought about it yet."

Wen Ying heard the sound, and said suggestively: "It's the last year, it's time to think about it."

Jing Yiyan's voice paused.

Jing Yiyan: "You are right."

When his academic performance is almost done, he should plan on what to do after graduation.

Wen Ying didn't finish asking.

Wen Ying then asked, "How is your academic performance at school?"

Jing Yiyan was very honest: "It's not very good."

After Jing Yiyan finished answering, Xia Qingning on the side immediately interrupted loudly: "But Yiyan studies very seriously! I'm sure that after a while, his academic performance will definitely improve!"

Wen Ying nodded, understood, and then said again hintingly: "With your strength, if your academic performance does not fall, you are fully qualified to enter the military after graduation."

Jing Yiyan was stunned, thought for a moment, and thanked politely again, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your suggestion."

After finishing speaking, Duan Xizhao, who was standing behind him, wiped his sweat and hair, grinned and said, "I don't know where to go then, you can come to the Duke's Mansion, and come to be my training partner."

As he spoke, his arm was subconsciously preparing to put his arm on Jing Yiyan's shoulder.

Just then, Wen Crow arrived.

With a cold face, Wen Ya came to the second floor of the training ground with a dark complexion.

As soon as he reached the second floor, his footsteps stopped.

He saw a... a figure he was all too familiar with.

Wen Ya was unprepared, caught off guard, and his mind went blank.

He stared blankly at someone without blinking.

He never expected that the two little classmates that the queen mother talked about were actually Jing Yiyan.

……How could it be him?

The sudden surprise came head-on, and Wen Ya was a little confused.

Not only that, the depression and disgust on his face disappeared in an instant, without a trace, as if he had changed his face, and suddenly became helpless and nervous.

...how did he come here?

... How did the queen mother meet him?

... What did he and the queen talk about?

In an instant, many questions popped up in Wen Ya's mind.

But no matter how many doubts, in the end it only becomes a problem.

He... what should he say to him later?

Wen Ya was thinking uneasily, and wanted to go forward, but his footsteps were stuck in place again.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw that Duan Xizhao's arm was about to rest on Jing Yiyan's shoulder.

He turned cold instantly, strode forward without hesitation, and grabbed Duan Xizhao's 'disobedient' arm.

Although he didn't turn his head back, the very distinctive mellow ink fragrance on Wen Ya's body, accompanied by a strong oppressive aura, swept over menacingly from behind him.

Duan Xizhao recalled his actions just now, and thought of Jing Yiyan's "another identity", he was silent, turned his head, and showed a pure and innocent smile to the gloomy Wen Ya, who had no idea what happened just now .

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