Ye Jin has very high martial arts skills, and this man in black has also very high martial arts skills.

The fierce battle between the two people was no exaggeration. The guards in the villa and the shadow guards hidden in the dark appeared together, but Ye Jin scolded them and ordered no one to take action.

In the huge Ziyun Villa, two figures passed by like meteors, like lightning. Wherever they passed, flowers, plants and trees were uprooted, dust was flying, and gravel flew. The power contained in each true energy was something that ordinary people could not bear.

From Fufengyuan to the schoolyard, the two of them fought hundreds of moves in an instant. The palm wind was fierce, and the true energy burst out, and sometimes there were some formations and tricks. However, for Ye Jin, being tempered by King Chen for so long, it was certainly impossible to defeat him.

Although the man in black could not see the face, as Ye Jin easily resolved all his moves, the shock and anger in the eyes of the man in black became even stronger and stronger than to be ignored.

Ye Jin knew in his heart that if the other party was really a member of the Southern tribe, then the reason that shocked him must be that he could actually compete with him equally, which was probably something he had not expected.

As for Ye Jin, he was already sure at this time that this person was from the Southern tribe, but his identity was unknown.

"The humble prince Xiling actually wants to set foot in the royal family of the Southern clan, which is simply delusional!" The man in black finally spoke, his low voice seemed cold and angry, mixed with deep ridicule and contempt, "Do you think the emperor will really agree with you, the noble crown prince of the Southern clan?"

Because of this sentence, Ye Jin's face changed slightly, and his subordinates suddenly paused.

Although he quickly realized, the master's moves, and the mistake in an instant was almost fatal. A palm wind swung hard to Ye Jin's heart vein. At the critical moment, Ye Jin's body turned sharply before he could barely avoid the vital points, but the palm still patted his shoulder.

Click.

The sound of the shattered shoulder blades accompanied by severe pain made Ye Jin's face pale, but this pain was nothing to him. After frowned slightly, he quickly calmed down and faced the opponent's thunder attack again.

"Who do you think you are going to kill you?" Seeing this, the man in black couldn't help but sneer again, "As long as you don't give up your delusions for a day, the emperor will never let you go! Compared to those delusions that you cannot afford, it is hard to say whether your life can be preserved."

Is Jiuqing's father going to kill him?

This thought flashed through his heart, and Ye Jin's eyes couldn't help but feel a little dark. Then a true energy swept to his lower plate. After a severe pain, he staggered and avoided it in a mess, but his legs were already injured.

Ye Jin gritted his teeth, his expression became cold, and his palms condensed a deeper true energy...

At this moment, a clear sound of horse hooves rushed towards him like the wind. The sound of thunder sounded in his ears. Ye Jin and the man in black turned their heads to look at each other.

The wide black cloak was raised in the air, setting off the tall and strong body and momentum of the man on the horse. A group of black lingwei guards were neatly stopped behind him, and each of them looked at the scene on the school ground expressionlessly.

Ye Jin's lips pursed tightly.

...The King Chen is back.
Chapter completed!