Chapter 259 Bai Ziqing got slapped
But being handsome can’t make a living.
Zeng Anmin looked at everything in front of him calmly.
Bai Ziqing's brows were filled with coldness at this moment.
The long sword in his hand was like moonlight, scattered all over the sky, covering the figure in front of him shrouded in black mist.
“Chirp, chirp, chirp.”
His long sword danced, leaving behind an afterimage.
From Zeng Anmin's perspective.
That long sword seems to be the most beautiful color in the world.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz."
Every dance of the long sword pierced through the black fog before his eyes.
But it didn't help.
The black shadow seemed to have completely turned into black mist.
Each of Bai Ziqing's swords could only barely disperse the black fog.
But the black fog was extremely tenacious. After being dispersed, it slowly gathered together again.
Zeng Anmin looked thoughtful.
Physical attacks...are ineffective?
Beads of sweat gradually appeared on Bai Ziqing's forehead.
He frowned.
He had never experienced such a strange scene before him.
"So what if it's a fourth-grade rank?"
The figure shrouded in black mist chuckled.
There was a hint of teasing in his voice.
"go!"
As his voice fell.
Then the black mist covering his body suddenly rushed out.
It turned into a black net in the sky, slowly pressing towards Bai Ziqing and Zeng Anmin.
"Bind!"
The dark web seems to have self-awareness.
Even though Bai Ziqing and Zeng Anmin tried their best to dodge.
But he was still entangled by the black net.
"Squeak~"
A teeth-grinding sound was heard.
Zeng Anmin only felt his limbs tighten.
Extremely strong pressure came from the wrists and ankles.
The black net formed by the black fog has turned into dozens of black air, like chains, firmly rooted in the ground.
On the other side, Bai Ziqing and Zeng Anmin's limbs, waists and abdomens were firmly locked.
Zeng Anmin wanted to move.
However, he found that the black aura that locked his body was extremely tough and he couldn't break free at all.
And as the strange black aura entered the body.
The martial arts energy in his body was like a mouse seeing a cat, and no matter how he tried to control it, it would not flow.
He looked up.
Bai Ziqing was the same as him at this time.
In this predicament.
His struggle was more intense than Zeng Anmin's.
But it was in vain.
"His methods... don't seem like those of the Eastern Religion..."
Bai Ziqing looked at Zeng Anmin with a serious gaze.
Zeng Anmin remained silent.
He could naturally feel it too.
He once fought against the followers of the Eastern Church.
It's not that weird.
But he was not panicked at all.
He discovered that the martial arts energy in his body could not function under the influence of the black energy.
But Haoran Zhengqi is extremely violent and ready to take action.
It was like a fierce animal seeing its prey. If he hadn't tried his best to control it, it would have already rushed out of his body and completely destroyed all the black energy...
"Da, da, da."
Footsteps were heard.
Zeng Anmin looked up.
The man who was just shrouded in black fog now revealed his true face.
The man's face was strangely pale.
There was an evil smile on his face.
His lips are very thin.
There was no trace of blood.
Or rather, all the exposed skin on his body was like white marble.
It's so white that it's creepy.
He just walked forward slowly and leisurely.
He passed by Bai Ziqing.
Bai Ziqing looked at him.
But he did not stop.
Passing by Zeng Anmin.
Zeng Anmin looked at him indifferently.
A sense of vigilance emerged in my heart.
The righteous energy is quietly flowing.
He knew that once his righteous spirit was unleashed, his identity would be exposed.
But in the face of life and death crisis, these are all empty words.
However, the man did not stop.
"Da, da, da."
He just walked slowly towards a carriage.
“Stop him!!”
When Bai Ziqing saw this scene, his face changed and he shouted at the imperial city officials around him.
His body subconsciously wanted to move towards that person.
However, he was tightly entangled by the chains transformed from the black mist, and could hardly take a single step forward.
"Your Highness the Southern Prince, shall we go?"
However, the man turned a deaf ear to Bai Ziqing's voice.
He came to the front of the carriage with a creepy grin on his face.
There was a rustling sound coming from the carriage.
Not long.
The curtain of the carriage was lifted by a broad hand.
A familiar face appeared.
It was the King of the South who was escorted here by the diplomatic delegation.
His face was filled with indifference.
He looked at the strange-looking man in front of him.
"Walk."
King Nan was silent for a moment and then nodded.
It was obvious that he knew this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Once he entered the capital, he would be a sheep to be slaughtered in the hands of the empress.
But as long as he doesn't go to the capital, he can go anywhere and still be the legitimate royal family of Jiang Kingdom with a wave of his arm.
He is also the Southern King of Jiang State!
soon.
King Nan jumped off the carriage.
Follow that person forward.
"We can't let them go!!"
Bai Ziqing shouted.
He struggled hard, but the chains formed by the black energy became tighter and tighter as he struggled.
The grapes from the Imperial City Bureau wanted to withdraw and stop them.
But he was entangled by those men in black.
There's no way to get away.
Bai Ziqing's face turned a little red.
His eyes were bloodshot.
But he could only watch helplessly as the man slowly took the King of the South away.
The man just glanced at Bai Ziqing indifferently.
The smile on his face remains unchanged.
He regarded Bai Ziqing as an ant.
Walk forward slowly.
"What is the name of this...expert?"
King Nan took a deep breath.
He bowed to the man.
The man was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and looked at the Southern King calmly:
"Inaction."
Inaction?
This name... must be a pseudonym, needless to say.
The Southern King nodded without hesitation and said:
"Sir Wuwei, please wait a moment. I will be back soon."
Hearing his words, the man called Wuwei raised his eyebrows slightly.
But he did not stop him. He just raised his chin and looked at King Nan with a faint smile.
King Nan took a deep breath, then turned around and walked towards Bai Ziqing.
"Da, da, da."
The Southern King's footsteps were not loud, but Zeng Anmin could hear them clearly.
King Nan slowly came in front of Bai Ziqing.
Bai Ziqing stared at King Nan intently.
“Bang!!”
In public view.
King Nan slapped Bai Ziqing.
"You are the first one who has been so harsh on me along the way."
King Nan stared at Bai Ziqing coldly:
"But I still need the help of the Northern Saint Emperor, so I will spare your life for now."
Having said that, he turned around.
A smile appeared on his face again, and he came to Wuwei's side and said with a smile:
"Sir Wuwei, please."
"Um."
Wuwei simply glanced at Bai Ziqing, then smiled faintly and nodded, leading Nan Wang towards Zeng Anmin...
The King of the South also followed behind him.
As the two of them got closer and closer to him.
Zeng Anmin silently began to circulate his righteous energy.
The righteous spirit is extremely powerful.
As long as these two dare to make any move.
Zeng Anmin could then ensure that he could break free from the iron chains formed by the black energy through his righteous energy as soon as possible.
King Nan looked coldly at the fat boy Zeng Anmin.
"Bai Ziqing can't be killed, but killing one of Bai Ziqing's new dogs should be fine."
The Southern King paused.
He slowly raised his head.
Looking at Zeng Anmin indifferently.
Everyone subconsciously looked towards Zeng Anmin.
(End of this chapter)
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