Wild beast war god

Sikong Jing then said: "Yu Wenguan, since you have decided to be a dog, you should do it well. Don't think about having nothing, otherwise you will die."

After saying that, Fei Xue Yan Wing Ma chirped and disappeared.

There was silence all over Xuanyuan Gate. Yu Wenguan covered his chest and almost burst it.

And Yan Tianmo's lips kept trembling, and he was about to explode with anger.

What made him even more panicked was that Sikong Jing was too strong. If he reached the Wild Martial Realm, killing him would be like trying to retrieve something from a bag.

In vain, he found that the eyes of millions of young people below were full of strangeness.

Gritting his teeth, Yan Tianmo returned to a sad look.

"Sikong Jing, I really regard you as my son. Why are you forcing me and saying that I'm poaching your Dantian?"

"If this is the case, do you still have a chance to say that you want to assassinate me?"

As soon as these words came out, the young people suddenly realized.

Only a few young people's eyes sparkled, revealing a hint of doubt.

After half an hour, the speech ended.

In the palace hall, Yu Wenguan knelt in front of Yan Tianmo and kept kowtowing.

Yan Tianmo said coldly: "Yu Wenguan, if you still want to live, find a way to kill him in tomorrow's test."

In this regard, Yu Wenguan gritted his teeth, this dog was so unhappy!

"Tonight, I will help you remove the power belonging to Sikong Jing's dantian and let you recover."

When these words came out, Yu Wenguan was ecstatic and kowtowed: "Thank you, Your Majesty, Yu Wenguan will not hesitate to die."

Being a dog is good!

Yan Tianmo sneered again and again. Combining kindness and power was his best show.

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After leaving Xuanyuan Gate, Sikong Jing landed in the marketplace of the imperial city.

Walking on the once-familiar streets, I was filled with emotions, but in the end I only had a wry smile.

In the past, people discussed how powerful the Invincible God General was...

Now what is being heard is that Sikong Jing betrayed Dashang, committed a heinous crime, and was the public enemy of Dashang Dynasty.

Then Sikong Jing smiled casually again. How could he care about the opinions of unimportant people? When he deceived Yu Wenguan into telling the truth before, he just wanted to make Yan Tianmo sick.

What use are worldly opinions to him?

After all, this is a world where size is judged by fists.

It is enough for your loved ones to trust you!

Thinking of his close relatives and looking at the bustling streets, Sikong Jing's mind moved slightly and he said secretly: "It's been a long time since I went to listen to music. I wonder if Sister Chang Lian is implicated by me?"

There is a river in the imperial city called Jinyan River.

Colorful boats are floating in the river. When night falls, it will become the most prosperous place in the imperial city.

It is the holy place for men and elegant people.

Sikong Jing is young and energetic, so he has naturally been to a place like this where fireworks are happening.

But he always only listens to music and never stays up at night. At the same time, almost no one knows that he is the invincible general of Dashang.

He used to come here just to find a place where no one knew him after coming down from the battlefield and enjoy the peace of mind.

But there is one person who knows his identity. She is the number one singer in the imperial city: Ye Changlian!

A woman whom Sikong Jing regarded as his own sister.

As night fell, by the Jinyan River, Sikong Jing boarded one of the largest flower boats with ease.

"Oh, isn't this Mr. Jing?"

"You haven't been here for months, but Miss Ye Changlian is thinking about you every day."

As soon as she got on the flower boat, she was greeted by the madam, but she only knew Mr. Jing but not Sikong Jing's full name.

"These past few months have been full of worldly affairs." Sikong Jing responded casually. After throwing down a small bag of gold crystal coins as usual, he found a place to sit down in the flower boat hall.

At just the right time, Ye Changlian came to the center wearing colorful clothes and holding Qin in his arms.

She is extremely beautiful and has a natural sense of weakness that makes people pity her and make her want to hold her in her hands and protect her.

However, her appearance is not the key to her, her singing voice is the most amazing.

After Ye Changlian sat down, he noticed Sikong Jing's position, smiled at him, and then the music played, still distant and quiet, as if it was a baptism for people's soul.

Sikong Jing was looking at her, but there was no trace of love in his eyes, only... deep pain!

When her song sounded, Sikong Jing recalled the memories of his childhood as before.

His parents were absent since he was a child, and he lived in an ordinary small town in Dashang Youzhou, and he also had a younger sister named Sikong Ling.

The year his parents disappeared, he was eight years old and his sister was four.

From then on, Sikong Jing's daily tasks were to feed his sister, push carts for vendors, hunt rabbits in the mountains, help fishermen fish in rivers, and other things he could do.

One person held up the bellies of two people, and at that time, his sister was everything to him.

When he was twelve years old, his sister was seriously ill. He desperately searched for a doctor to treat her and knelt down to pray.

But there was no money, no one was willing to help his sister treat her illness, and there was no medicine for him.

"Sister, you must hold on. My brother will have money tomorrow and will definitely buy you medicine to treat your illness."

Sikong Jing's childish face at that time was full of determination.

Afterwards, he rushed to the place where soldiers were recruited, because as long as he joined the Dashan army, he would get a sum of money.

But no one wanted to take him in because he was only twelve years old.

And he just beat them, one by one, desperately.

After beating down all the people older than him in the military camp, including Lu Ji at that time, he successfully joined the army and received a lot of money for him.

When he was filled with joy and ran home with a bruised nose and face, what he waited for were the last words in his sister's life.

"Brother, you are finally back, but Ling'er is so cold!"

Sikong Ling quietly curled up in her brother's arms...

Sikong Jing frantically carried his sister to find doctors, one after another, but they all shook their heads and were helpless. Finally, her sister's body gradually went cold in his arms.

It was raining heavily that day and there was thunder, and the young Sikong Jing looked up to the sky and roared.

"Mr. Jing, do you think of your sister again?"

The memory suddenly shattered, and a beautiful voice sounded in my ears. It was Ye Changlian who had finished playing a song at some point.

Sikong Jing raised his head, gently wiped away the tears on his face, and replied, "Yes, sister Chang Lian."

When he first met Ye Changlian, he thought his sister had come back from the dead and looked very similar, but in the end there were many differences, but he also fell in love with her here.

Because seeing Ye Changlian, it was like seeing that my sister was still around.

For this reason, he told Ye Changlian his identity as the invincible general of the Great Shang, and also told her the story of himself and his sister.

Once upon a time, Sikong Jing stayed in Ye Changlian's room all night long, but he only regarded her as his sister and did not touch her at all.

"Then Mr. Jing, will you stay in sister Chang Lian's room tonight?"

Ye Changlian asked softly, exhaling a faint fragrance.

Sikong Jing's eyes flashed slightly, he shook his head and said, "I can't implicate you."

After saying that, Sikong Jing stood up and prepared to leave...

Suddenly, the breeze blew up behind him, and Ye Changlian hugged him around the waist. He murmured: "Brother, I'm not afraid!"