The answer to Yan Ning was Zhuang Xiaoya's slap.

Yan Ning covered his face and said in great grievance: "What are you doing to beat me up?"

Zhuang Xiaoya said angrily: "You have the nerve to ask me when is it now, and you are still thinking about teasing me?"

Yan Ning quickly explained: "This poisonous miasma has the power to seduce people. I must be sure whether you are in front of me."

"That's it..." Zhuang Xiaoya nodded and said angrily and amused: "Will you ask any other questions?"

Yan Ning shook his head and said, "No, what if Geng Huan knows the answer to other questions? You must answer!"

Zhuang Xiaoya stomped her feet in a hurry and said with a blushing face: "My first time was given to you in the snow-capped cave of the sacred mountain!"

After hearing this, Yan Ning nodded with satisfaction: "Hehe, it's you!"

Zhuang Xiaoya gave Yan Ning a white look.

"From now on, you hold my hand tightly. We cannot separate. Once we separate, we must confirm a question with the other party again. If the other party can't answer, then he is likely to be an illusion created by Geng Tan!" Yan Ning said seriously.

Zhuang Xiaoya nodded seriously.

The poisonous miasma can cover Yan Ning and the others' senses, but it cannot really change direction. Yan Ning held Zhuang Xiaoya's hand and began to shout the names of Miao Dabao and the others, hoping to meet them in the poisonous miasma.

After only a few steps, the two of them suddenly saw Wang Damazi lying under a tree not far away, covering his throat in pain, widened his eyes and shouting to Yan Ning: "Master, save me! Save me quickly!"

"The poisonous miasma is so powerful, Mazi can't hold on!" Zhuang Xiaoya hurried forward.

Yan Ning grabbed her: "Don't be impulsive, he may not be true!"

Yan Ning asked loudly: "Mazi, since you call me Master, who is your Master?"

Wang Damazi shouted: "Oh, Master, when is it now? Don't ask me such questions, save me quickly!"

Yan Ning took out the Kunwu sword vigilantly: "Answer me, otherwise don't blame me for attacking you!"

Wang Damazi shuddered and said hesitantly: "My master is called... called..."

Before Wang Damazi could say it, Yan Ning cut off his head with a sword.

Even the name of Xiu Jiayun cannot be expressed, this Wang Damazi is obviously fake.

Sure enough, after Wang Damazi's head was cut off, he rolled on the ground for a few times. Before he could stop, he turned into a dark green poisonous miasma and exploded. Its power was quite powerful. If Yan Ning believed Wang Damazi just now, if he went to treat him, he would probably be affected by the poisonous miasma of the explosion.

After seeing this scene, Zhuang Xiaoya became vigilant.

The two continued to walk forward, and they met another Wang Damazi not far away.

"Play the same trick twice?" Yan Ning frowned.

This time Zhuang Xiaoya asked a question first, and Wang Damazi replied without hesitation: "Cultivate additional luck! My master is cultivating additional luck!"

"It's him!" Yan Ning said affirmatively.

Geng Fan just met Yan Ning and could not know the name of Xiu Jiayun.

But before the two of them arrived at Wang Damazi, a figure rushed out from their left front and staggered in front of Yan Ning: "Master! Master! Save me quickly! My Master is Xiu Jiayun! That Wang Damazi is fake!"

Zhuang Xiaoya stopped and said, "Who is the real one of them?"

"Isn't you going to understand if you ask another question?" Yan Ning asked the two, "What weapons did Xiu Jiayun use when he defeated you?"

After the question was released, the two Wang Damazi stared at each other, but they didn't answer immediately.

Yan Ning narrowed his eyes: "I count for three seconds. If anyone can't answer, I will kill whom I immediately!"

"Three...two...one!"

"null……"

"Empty-handed!"

Wang Damazi, who was in front of Yan Ning, came first, hugged Yan Ning's calves and shouted: "Master Xiu Jiayun will deal with us with bare hands and empty fists!"

Yan Ning nodded and looked coldly at Wang Damazi lying in front of him.

The Wang Damazi looked full of fear: "Master! I am the real Wang Damazi!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Yan Ning suddenly drew his sword, but the target was not Wang Damazi under the tree, and he was the one who just answered the answer with bare hands!

Kunwu sword pierced his chest, and Wang Damazi said in disbelief: "Master... I clearly answered, why are you..."

"Do you really think you are a fool? You think I can't see it?" Yan Ning snorted coldly.

As expected, the king's mascia also turned into a poisonous miasma.

Yan Ning hurriedly came to the real Wang Damazi with Zhuang Xiaoya.

"Master, I really think you are going to kill me." Wang Damazi said with lingering fear.

"Don't say so much, I'll send you to a safe place to detoxify first."

Yan Ning opened the door to the small world and sent Wang Damazi in. There were Long Xi, Long Zhu and Yao Lao in the small world, which should be able to unlock the poison he was infected with.

After doing all this, Yan Ning was about to take a breath when a white shadow suddenly flashed in front of him, instantly kidnapped Zhuang Xiaoya beside Yan Ning!

"Xiao Ya!"

Yan Ning thought it was not good, so he quickly got up and chased after him!

The sky and the earth are dark inside the poisonous miasma, and there is no sense of direction. Yan Ning doesn’t know how long he has been chasing him, maybe for a few minutes, maybe for a few hours, or maybe for a few days!

The white shadow in front of him did not stop, and Yan Ning did not dare to give up. Finally, after a while, Yan Ning saw Zhuang Xiaoya covered in blood behind a bush!

Zhuang Xiaoya in front of her had a huge wound on her stomach, and her intestines were even hooked out, sprinkled in front of her. Her limbs were cut off and she threw them on the ground casually, looking extremely miserable!

When Yan Ning saw this scene, he became jealous: "Xiaoya! Who did it? Who is it!"

Zhuang Xiaoya, who was lying on the ground, couldn't speak, but she signaled Yan Ning to look aside with her eyes.

I saw a huge white tiger with wings standing next to Zhuang Xiaoya's body, which was Miao Dabao!

"Baobao?" Yan Ning was stunned and said in disbelief: "What did you do?"

Miao Dabao said coldly: "Yan Ning, this Zhuang Xiaoya is fake. I will kill her for you."

Yan Ning said angrily: "I have confirmed that she is really Xiaoya!"

"Don't believe me?" Miao Dabao snorted coldly, "Give her a sword and penetrate her eyebrows. Try to see if she was Geng Gai pretended to be!"

Yan Ning slowly looked at Zhuang Xiaoya. The woman lying on the ground was clearly Zhuang Xiaoya who was with her day and night.

If this sword is right, Geng Huan will die. If it is wrong, Yan Ning's woman will die, Zhuang Xiaoya!

"Do it!" Miao Dabao shouted.
Chapter completed!