Chapter 229 Zeng Anmin: I want the head of Zeng Anmin, the Duke of the State!


Chapter 229 Zeng Anmin: I want the head of Zeng Anmin, Duke of the State!

Outside the fantasy array.

The little fat prince saw himself appearing in the fantasy formation in a dragon robe.

Everyone was a little numb, and an inexplicable excitement emerged from his heart.

He stared at the huge red scroll.

Clenched both fists.

It's like a reader who has seen a cool article for the first time, he is excited all over.

He was so happy...

The eldest princess sitting next to him glanced at him.

Seeing the flushed look on his face, a smile slowly emerged from the corner of his mouth.

Something that is not promising...

………

In the illusion array.

The moment Zeng Anmin saw the little fat prince.

A strange sense of intimacy emerged in my heart.

But he did not show any abnormality on his face. "Your Majesty." The moment he saw Wang Yuanzhen, Zeng Anmin slowly stood up and wanted to salute him. "No need to be polite!"

The little fat prince Wang Yuanzhen hurried to Zeng Anmin.

There was a hint of majesty on his chubby face: "What I said to you last time, how are you thinking about?"

...

When he came out, Zeng Anmin was a little stunned.

Last time?

How could I know?

I don't even know who I am now...

But he didn't show any clues.

Just just looked at the little fat man in front of him.

[It must be a matter of being able to come forward with the king of a country in person, so it is not yours that should be anxious. 】

Zeng Anmin thought so, and he was even less anxious.

He looked at the fat man and said, "Your Majesty looks very good today. Why not go out for a walk and discuss this matter?"

Hearing his words .

The little fat man pursed his lips, and he sighed and said:

"Now that the country is in a big crisis, how can I be in the mood to talk about the word "play"?"

The little fat man.

Although you became the emperor, your personality has not changed much.

I didn’t expect that you will still be like this more than twenty years later.

"Your Majesty's worries, no one can solve them except me?"

Zeng Anmin sighed pretending.

Hearing this.

The little fat man looked up very seriously and looked at Zeng Anmin: "The black cat martial artist has been famous for twenty-seven years and is known as the No. 1 assassin of the Great Sage Dynasty. If you don’t come forward, no one can do it.”

?

Zeng Anmin's heart was shocked.

Black cat warrior? !

No, how did you know that I am a black cat warrior? !

What's going on with this big formation?

Can it see if it is a black cat warrior? !

etc!

Not right.

Zeng Anmin felt that he had misunderstood.

Just just looked in the mirror.

Our appearance is the appearance of an extremely ordinary stranger.

It’s not Zeng Anmin’s appearance in reality!

In other words, this formation did not know that Zeng Anmin was the black cat martial artist.

It is just deduced again, and it is impossible to deduce what it does not know.

Scared the young master...

At this moment.

Zeng Anmin keenly sensed a message.

[It seems that my identity in the formation is... the black cat warrior more than 20 years later. 】

After Zeng Anmin figured it out, he was silent for a while.

Then, he sighed and said, "Your Majesty, have a little tea?"

...

The little fat prince saw that he was so slow, and the expression on his face stopped slightly.

But he sighed slowly and said, "Okay."

Not long.

The two sat opposite each other and gently drank the tea on the table. "Sigh."

After taking a sip of tea.

The little fat man couldn't help it first and sighed deeply: "Oh."

Zeng Anmin pretended not to hear it, but just sipped tea on his own.

Based on his understanding of the little fat man.

Since he has become the emperor and has to come here alone, this is something he really wants to accomplish.

With his temperament, he will definitely not be able to hold back his words.

So he is not in a hurry.

Asolutely.

Just a moment later.

The little fat man said with a sad face and said, "Since the battle between the human race and the demon race twenty-five years ago."

"Xiangliu Demon Emperor, Xu Tianshi, Dongfang Cang, the leader of the Eastern Sect, fought for seven days. "

"Xu Tianshi and Dongfang Cang tried their best to kill Prime Minister Liu and died together."

"The demon clan was destroyed."

"But the national strength of our Great Sage Dynasty and Nanjiang countries was also exhausted."

"The two countries were severely damaged, and the refugees were vacant. Rising everywhere, starving for thousands of miles..."

At this point, the little fat prince's face revealed a hint of sadness:

"The late emperor left in a hurry, leaving behind this country full of holes …”

"Fortunately, the Duke of Zhenguo Zeng Anmin helped me and helped me with all my heart and strength, so I cleaned up the mess step by step."

At this point, he sighed again:

" However, ten years ago, there was a turmoil in Jiang. I only wanted to maintain the success, so I did not interfere in the affairs of Jiang State. "

"Surrendered the empress taking the opportunity to sit firmly in the court, with her back on Jiangnan and relying on the resources of Wan Yao Mountain. , step by step, the national strength of Jiang State has been unprecedented. "

"Now he has personally led a 700,000 army to invade..."

"Come on the front line, Gu Xiangnan has already sent 17 cities in my Great Saint Dynasty..."

"The country is not a country, and the people are not a people..."

"I, I really couldn't bear it..."

...

Hearing these words from him.

Zeng Anmin slowly digested.

Although it's just a few words.

But he still analyzed several useful pieces of information.

After twenty-seven changes.

Now the Great Sage Dynasty has very weak national strength.

The national strength of Nanjiang became stronger.

And the Duke of Zhenguo Zeng Anmin...well, he wanted to laugh a little.

I didn't expect that more than 20 years later, I became the Duke of Zhenguo.

Well... it should be deduced by this fantasy array.

In the eyes of this illusion array, Zeng Anmin in reality is also very capable.

Tsk tsk.

Funny.

Zeng Anmin suddenly had a desire to meet him. Twenty-seven years later, what did he look like when he deduced from the illusion array?

He could see it.

This illusion array cannot be solved even the secret of Zeng Anmin being a black cat martial artist.

I don't think it's very advanced artificial intelligence.

I certainly don’t know that “Zeng Anmin” is actually a time traveler.

"After the battle between the human race and the demon race, there are no ten martial artists in the world."

"Today, the lower fourth-rank martial artists are already at the top."

"And now what I do You are the only one who can rely on, the world's number one assassin, the black cat warrior."

After the fat man finished speaking, he stared at Zeng Anmin.

Hearing this.

Zeng Anmin knew it directly.

What this little fat man means is...will you ask yourself to assassinate the empress on the battlefield? !

This...

Zeng Anmin felt something in his heart.

Is this the assessment in this illusion array? "The empress was even more arrogant and said that if she encountered resistance again, she would lead her troops to massacre the city after breaking the city..."

At this point, the little fat man was already extremely excited:
< br>"For the people of the world and for the thousands of lives in the city... this matter has to bet!"

"When the Qin Dynasty was before the Han Dynasty, there were such things, assassinating the king of the country and avoiding war."

"So I..." The little fat man tidied up his dragon robe, and he slowly lowered his life. He stood up and bowed deeply to Zeng Anmin, "Please come out of the mountain and assassinate the empress to stop the war."

…………

Calm.

The entire main hall fell into silence.

"Your Majesty no need to persuade you."

Zeng Anmin slowly stood up, turned his head expressionlessly, and looked out of the main hall:

"Although it is a certain person. "

"But I also know that on the battlefield, the assassination of the empress can be successful."

"Even if you succeed, you will never be able to escape unstoppable. These ten deaths are gone."

As he finished speaking, he said.

The little fat prince pursed his lips.

Say one thousand to ten thousand.

This is his purpose for this trip.

With the life of the black cat warrior in front of him, he would bet on something with an extremely low probability.

Who is willing to die?

No one in the world is willing to die.

Outside the illusion array.

Ning Guogong Li Jian rubbed his long-lived neck.

He looked at Zeng Anmin's answer in the formation. The corners of the mouth gently raised.

He murmured: "In addition to blocking memory, the Engager will also change the identity of the person entering the formation."

"So the assessment in the array only verifies the nature of mind."

"Naked nature."

"How can those with poor mind... pass the test?"

" >………………

Liu Shishi looked at everyone with a serious face and continued:

"So every choice Zeng Anmin's choice is extremely important."

"Once one makes a choice that does not match the word "hold firewood", at the least one will always fall into the illusion array and cannot come out."

"Seriously...there is no help."

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After she finished speaking, she pursed her lips tightly and looked at the huge image on the scroll.

Jianhong Emperor.

Zeng Shilin.

Aunt Lin.

Little fat prince.

The Princess

...

The people's faces were extremely solemn.

Everyone was staring at the huge scroll tightly.

……………

In the illusion array.

After Zeng Anmin finished speaking.

The dragon robe on the little fat man was a little dim.

He looked at Zeng Anmin in front of him with great reluctance: "But the people in the world... so many lives..."

Zeng Anmin slowly turned around.

He looked at the fat man with a blank expression.

"But, although a reckless man is a man of reckless man, he also knows one sentence."

"Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world."

"So this time, I've gone."

The voice was very light.

But it was very clear into the little fat man's ears.

The little fat man's face became dull.

After a long time.

He looked at Zeng Anmin in front of him and said:

"You said just now... ten deaths are alive..."

"Then ten deaths are alive."

Zeng Anmin slowly lifted the tea and blew a lightly breath. Put it beside your mouth and drink it.

…………

Outside the illusion array.

The whole audience was silent.

Everyone stared at the huge scarlet scroll.

The sound in the scroll was still endless.

"Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world..."

"But just now you said that there is no life in ten deaths."

"Then you will die without life!"

…………

A few short sentences.

Everyone gritted his teeth tightly.

What's more, I'm gasping.

A refreshing emotion from the tailbone runs through the whole body!

At this time, there were only four words in their minds.

National Scholar!

A man who plans his country!

Duke of Ning Guoli Li Jian narrowed his eyes when he saw this scene.

His face was a little gloomy.

But he was not panicked and murmured:

"Don't be too happy too early. Even if you make the right choice and fail to complete the assessment task, you still can't get out."
< br>Liu Shishi looked at everyone with a serious expression.

A word from her.

Everyone turned their eyes to the huge scroll in front of them again.

……………

In the illusion array.

Zeng Anmin slowly raised his head, raised his lips gently, looked at the fat man in a dragon robe and said, "But, just go to assassinate me so hard, I can do it in the military camp. Can't even dive in."

The little fat man looked at Zeng Anmin seriously: "So it should?" Zeng Anmin's eyes became deeper: "I have a plan to assassinate ...You can also go openly."

"What? ? ? "

The little fat emperor is irritated.

He looked at the extremely ordinary face in front of him and asked: "Bright... open and upright?"

"Yes."


br>Zeng Anmin turned around and looked at the fat emperor seriously and said:

"It's just open and upright."

The fat emperor asked anxiously: "What should we do?"

Zeng Anmin put down the tea bowl in his hand and made a "click".

His voice sounded faintly: "In the name of Your Majesty, I will issue a peace treaty to the Empress."

"I wish to cut down fifteen cities and offer them to the Jiang Kingdom to stop the war."

"I then took the map of the Great Sage to pay homage to the Empress."

"See you. After the empress, I slowly unfolded the map..."

At this point, Zeng Anmin squinted his eyes, and his voice was filled with a ruthlessness:

"When the picture is poor...that's it When the dagger appears! ”

"Without his surprise, I hit the target with one blow and die together."

"What's the plan?"

After saying that, he looked at the little fat emperor.

But the little fat emperor was completely stunned at this time.

It's obvious.

Zeng Anmin’s plan...is very good!

"Huff ~"

The little fat emperor's breathing became extremely rapid.

"Your Majesty doesn't have to be happy too early." Zeng Anmin stood up slowly, and a cold voice was revealed in his voice:

"If you don't resist, you can easily get 15 cities. How could the empress not be suspicious in her heart?"

"If she had suspicion in her heart, she would definitely not let me get close."

This Words are like a basin of cold water pouring on the top of the fat emperor's head.

He was a little helpless.

"Then...what should I??"

Zeng Anmin took a deep breath: "So we need to increase the bargaining chips." "What bargaining chips?" "Duke Zhenguo, Zeng Anmin's Head.”

…………

As soon as this was said.

The little fat emperor went down for a while.

He jumped up and waved his hand: "No! Absolutely no! Everyone in the world can die, Quan Fu must not die!!"

Zeng Anmin just looked at him lightly and said: "But with the Duke of Zhenguo's order, he will be willing to change the fate of the people of the world."

"My Great Sage and Nanjiang can also stop fighting."

The fat emperor pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

"Don't worry, your Majesty, I'll go to the Duke of Zhenguo to discuss this matter myself."

Zeng Anmin gently patted the fat emperor on the shoulder:

" For the people of the world."

…………

Zhenguo Duke’s Mansion.

A figure with an extremely ordinary face appeared in front of the gate.

Zeng Anmin looked at the mansion in front of him, which was so luxurious than the Shangshu Di in his real life.

There is also a complex feeling in my heart.

Twenty-seven years later, I have become the Duke of Zhenguo who is below one person and above ten thousand people in this Great Saint Dynasty.

But now his identity is just a black cat martial artist...

"I'll look for Mr. Zeng."

Teacher's reply.

Zeng Anmin was introduced into a courtyard by his servant.

This yard is extremely beautiful.

The peach trees in the yard are blooming beautifully.

He waited quietly.

He was both nervous and expectant.

What does the self who is deducing the fantasy array look like in twenty-seven years later?

"Ahem."

As a familiar cough sounded.

Zeng Anmin paused slightly.

He turned around slowly.

A somewhat thin figure slowly came from the depths of the yard.

Seeing this familiar and unfamiliar face.

Zeng Anmin was amazed.

"Is this what I look like in twenty-seven years?"

"Sure enough, I'm still so handsome."

(This chapter ends)

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