Chapter 262 Zeng Anmin transformed into the Southern King!

"I don't believe there are so many coincidences in the world."

"I know about the fact that I pretended to be "Qing"."

"But why did she still send someone to Jiangchao to get the lotus of the sky for me if she didn't know??"

Zeng Anmin looked at the moonlight in the sky lightly, and a strange divine color flashed in her eyes:

"It's precisely because of "Qing"'s identity."

"Since I know she is Li Jian's minion, if I were a person in the court, I would definitely look like..."

He glanced at Bai Ziqing faintly.

Bai Ziqing saw Zeng Anmin's eyes and grinned: "Hehe."

...

Zeng Anmin's lips twitched: "We will inevitably go to Meiyu Tower with thunder like him." "But on the contrary, what she waited for was not the thunderous wrath of the court." "But it was the order of "Qing". "So she must have guessed that someone found the secret letter from the Ningguo Gong but did not hand it over to the court."

"It's just to use it yourself."

"It's good for her or the leader of the Fu Sect that she's with."

"It's all great news."

"So there are two ways in front of them now."

"One, follow this line, take the Lotus of Heaven, and then kill me when I take the Lotus of Heaven."

"Second, cooperate with me, they need the power of the court." Zeng Anmin took a deep breath. "It's obvious that I was extremely calm when I took the lotus of heaven." "No danger." "So their choice was obvious."

Zeng Anmin slowly looked up and looked at Bai Ziqing, with a slight joke in his voice:

"They want to cooperate with me."

Bai Ziqing was stunned: "Who wants to cooperate with you?"

"You will know in a few days."

Zeng Anmin waved his hand and did not intend to tell Bai Ziqing the result he was inferred.

He slowly stood up from the ground.

The eyes looked in one direction.

The city of Nanjiang Kingdom, Tokyo!

Yesterday, he just got a news during a chat with his members from the Tiandao League.

"The boy sent by Meiyulou is now heading towards Tokyo."

"This young man definitely has an order from Meiyu Tower, or the Sect Master Fu, to do something."

So Zeng Anmin planned to meet this young man first.

If possible, being able to contact the sect leader of the Taoist Fu Sect...is not a bad thing for him. "Go." Zeng Anmin went in the direction of the mission without saying a word.

"What should I do on the ground?" Bai Ziqing glanced at the strange corpse of the Southern King.

There is also the Wuwei corpse with a red and white head blown out.

"You have pursued this point and fight to the death with Wuwei."

"When he was about to defeat him, he saw that he could not take the Southern King away, so he killed the Southern King."

Zeng Anmin glanced at Bai Ziqing: "By the way, don't say that you know that Wuwei is a member of the Fuzong."

"You just need to tell Duke Cao about some of the performances of Wuwei's battle."

"Otherwise, there is no explanation. After all, you are a martial artist, where does the Confucian scholar come from?"

Hearing Zeng Anmin's words, Bai Ziqing slapped his forehead violently.

"It's easy to say!"

"Exactly the same as what I thought!"

"Oh, by the way, if the Southern King dies, it may ruin some of His Majesty's plans."

Zeng Anmin shrugged and said, "I guess some of the mistakes will be indispensable after I go back."

As soon as this was said.

A hint of depression flashed across Bai Ziqing's face.

It is obvious that Zeng Anmin talked about it in his heart.

"Then...what should be done."

Bai Ziqing looked at Zeng Anmin earnestly:

"Brother Quan Fu, you have the best solution."

Zeng Anmin touched his chin.

That thoughtfully:

"I think you look so pretty, why would you be the head of the empress?"

"If you can make the empress happy, you might as well be in power in the Nanjiang River."

"Where should you be an official?"

Bai Ziqing's face turned red with the naked eye.

He looked at Zeng Anmin in disbelief:

"This..."

He was even dumbfounded:

"This is OK?"

At this point, Bai Ziqing touched his smooth face and said to himself: "It's... a solution?"

Zeng Anmin was stunned.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at Bai Ziqing: "Do you really believe it?!"

"Are you crazy?"

"You are not as good-looking as me, and I really thought you could..."

Bai Ziqing frowned.

He looked up and down at Zeng Anmin, curled his lips and said, "If it were your original appearance, it was indeed only slightly inferior to your brother."

"But now..."

At this point, he even despised Zeng Anmin:

"I don't know what you think, but it's better to change your appearance and make this little fat man."

"It's so ugly."

? ?

Zeng Anmin's face suddenly turned red, and he pointed at Bai Ziqing.

Fingers are trembling.

"You are talking nonsense!" This is his face in his previous life! !

In his heart, the handsomeness in his previous life cannot be described in words!

How could he be so humiliated by Bai Ziqing? "Hmph." Bai Ziqing proudly turned her head, raised her chin high and walked forward.

Zeng Anmin looked at his back and bit his teeth tightly.

The veins on the arm burst out.

"Life for my brother is the people of the Holy Dynasty, and death is the soul of the Holy Dynasty."

"How can I live with that empress?"

"And women are nothing but clouds for my brother, but what I pursue for my brother is martial arts!"

...

Zeng Anmin seemed to hear a strange smell from his voice.

He blinked.

The most new ⊥小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小� "You haven't touched a woman yet, are you?" "Stupid." Bai Ziqing's body staggered.

He turned his head and looked at Zeng Anmin in anger: "A beautiful woman is as soft as a body, and she uses a sword to kill an ordinary person with a waist. Women will only affect the speed of drawing the sword for her brother!" After saying that, he waved his sleeves violently.

Walking forward with angrily.

"Are still a virgin..."

Zeng Anmin blinked and looked at Bai Ziqing's back as he fled in the panic.

Touched his chin.

A bitterness suddenly appeared on his face. "It seems like I am..."

No one can say anything to anyone.

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The two of them didn't take a quick step. "It's just the death of the Southern King. How should we explain to Nanjiang?" "The purpose of our mission is to return the Southern King and ask the Queen's Master Da... Yes, it's reasonable." Bai Ziqing's face was a little discouraged.

Zeng Anmin's face also became solemn, and he sighed: "There is no way. The King of Southern knows my identity and definitely can't let him live."

At this point, he slowly looked up at the direction of Tokyo City in Jiangguo:

"Don't think about it so badly."

"Think about it, the Queen must have hoped that the King of Southern will die."

"We just helped her..."

"Okay."

When talking about this, Zeng Anmin was helpless.

Speak no matter what.

But the death of the Southern King was a foregone conclusion.

Bai Ziqing also glanced at him speechlessly and said, "The King of Southern can die at any time, but he must not die in the ranks of the mission. The empress certainly doesn't want him to die on the way back to Beijing."

"She can't block the mouths of the world."

Zeng Anmin also scratched his head, and he was quite upset. "At that time, I was just thinking about asking you to kill him, but I neglected to have trouble after killing him."

His little fat face was wrinkled in a pan.

Bai Ziqing felt really uncomfortable when he saw his fat face: "Brother Quan Fu, you should restore your original appearance. Really, you are annoyed. When you see such an ugly face..." Zeng Anmin paused suddenly when he heard this! !

"Wait!!!"

He looked at Bai Ziqing with a burning look.

"What are you doing?" Bai Ziqing glanced at Zeng Anmin angrily. "I suddenly thought of a good idea!!" Zeng Anmin took a deep breath and looked at Bai Ziqing deeply.

"What method?" Bai Ziqing frowned.

"Follow me!"

Zeng Anmin turned around and ran towards the body of the Southern King and Wuwei without saying a word.

The speed is extremely fast.

After a while, he was already standing in front of the body of the Southern King.

He stared at the body of the Southern King.

"What's wrong?"

Bai Ziqing frowned and looked at Zeng Anmin.

Zeng Anmin took a deep breath, his eyes were extremely sharp:

"Bai Ziqing cooperated with Zheng and successfully killed Wuwei."

"Recapture the Southern King from him."

"However, he was counterattacked, and Zheng unfortunately died..."

Zeng Anmin's voice was extremely quiet!

Zheng's side is the pseudonym of the little fat man he has transformed now.

Bai Ziqing was still confused, his tone was filled with unknown doubts:

"Brother Quan Fu, I can understand every word you said, but I really don't understand it if I put it together..."

But the next moment.

His face suddenly became dull.

Because Zeng Anmin's face suddenly appeared on his body.

It's just a blink of an eye.

Another vivid Southern King appeared in front of him! ! !

"I thank you Bai Ti for helping you."

Zeng Anmin imitated the voice of the Southern King and bowed to the dull Bai Ziqing.

……………

Bai Ziqing was stunned for a long time.

Suddenly, his voice rose: "It's a dog!!"

"Brother Quan!"

"Your damn, you are such a genius!!!"

(The end of this chapter)