In a villa in Jianzhou, Xing Zheng looked at the mobile phone on the table in front of him, and hesitated.

Just a few minutes ago, Yan Ning called him and asked about Hao Jian.

He is Hao Jian's uncle, Hao Jian's identity is exposed, what should he do?

He wanted to know if Yan Ning had become suspicious of himself, but he couldn't do it without seeing Yan Ning himself.

Hao Jian called him: "Sect Master, I'm going to arrive in the small fishing village soon, what should I do next?"

"Continue to disguise yourself as the sect leader, lead He Ziyin and them, and delay the people and horses of Longhu Mountain. ”

"What about you...... When are you going to come over?"

Xing Zheng thought for a while: "Tomorrow...... I came to the small fishing village with Yan Ning. ”

"With Yan Ning?" Hao Jian was taken aback, "I've been exposed, Yan Ning won't be suspicious of you, right?"

"It's possible, but I'll have to give it a try. ”

Xing Zheng sighed slightly, Yan Ning now is different from the past, Yan Ning in the past was an object that he could knead casually, but now it is different, if he wants to defeat Yan Ning, he still needs to disintegrate from the inside!

Therefore, even if he took a risk, Xing Zheng had to meet Yan Ning before this, if he found that Yan Ning already knew his identity, then he would not hesitate to use a secret method to escape!

Hao Jian was a little worried about Xingzheng's plan, but he remembered the terrifying plans that Xingzheng was getting closer to the goal step by step, so he didn't say anything more and hung up the phone.

Xing Zheng put the phone back on the table again, and he looked at the tea leaves on the table that had cooled, and his fingers made a rhythmic sound on the chair.

This night is destined to be sleepless.

……

Yan Ning's situation is almost the same as that of Xingzheng.

Tomorrow is the time to set off to the small fishing village, and the year-long tug-of-war between Yan Ning and the Changsheng Sect is probably about to come to an end.

Instead of choosing to get a good night's sleep, he meditated cross-legged and meditated quietly in the living room of the villa.

This time he went to Kyoto, he also gained a lot, not only got acquainted with more Taoist sects, but also got eighteen Wumen golden needles.

Of course, he also pulled a lot of hatred for himself and Xinmaoshan, such as intensifying the contradiction between Jiang Yunhe and Xinmaoshan and provoking Yuan Qingming's hatred.

But Yan Ning wasn't scared at all.

The two chose to make a move when Yan Ning was unconscious, which showed that they still had a little scruple about Yan Ning's ultimate strength...... Moreover, when they attacked Yan Ning this time, they had completely exposed their fox tails and angered Yan Ning, but they could not give up so easily.

After destroying the Immortal Sect, the next Yan Ning to go to crusade is probably the Gongliang lineage and the Laoshan faction.

That's all for later.

The only thing that made Yan Ning feel uncomfortable now was Zhuang Xiaoya's matter.

Since Zhuang Xiaoya woke up from the disillusionment of the hundred ghosts, she has been lukewarm to Yan Ning, and even deliberately avoided it sometimes, judging from the experience of Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya getting along for so long, Zhuang Xiaoya was angry, and it was very serious.

If Yan Ning had to find the point in time when Zhuang Xiaoya became weird, I am afraid that it was the battle of Diancang Mountain that Yan Ning witnessed with Zhuang Xiaoya after defeating the Triple Illusion.

Why did they see this scene, Yan Ning still hasn't been able to figure it out, what does Zhuang Xiaoya have to do with the battle of Diancang Mountain?

Thinking of this, Yan Ning felt distraught, just opened his eyes, and shouted, "Xiaoya!"

There was a snort from the bedroom on the second floor, which was considered Zhuang Xiaoya responding to Yan Ning, Yan Ning touched his nose, and ran up to the second floor.

Pushing open the bedroom door, Zhuang Xiaoya had already fallen asleep, Yan Ning smiled, didn't change his clothes, and climbed into bed cheekily.

"Ouch!"

Before Yan Ning's ass touched the bed, he was ruthlessly kicked off the bed by Zhuang Xiaoya, rolled several times in a row, and crashed into the closet.

"Grandma, I recruited you to provoke you!"

Yan Ning crawled out of the closet in embarrassment, with Zhuang Xiaoya's underwear still hanging on his head.

Zhuang Xiaoya rolled over impatiently and turned her back to Yan Ning.

Yan Ning looked at this formation, and his heart was empty, Xiaoya couldn't be someone outside, right?

It is said that the husband and wife have been itching for seven years, and their passion is no longer there, so it is easy to cheat, but the two of them have only been together for a year, so they won't get tired of it so quickly, right?

Yan Ning hurriedly threw aside the underwear on his head and ran to the side of the bed again: "Xiaoya, what's wrong with you?"

Zhuang Xiaoya buried her head in the quilt, still refusing to speak.

"It's over, it's over, it's really someone out there!"

Yan Ning felt as if a big tree had grown on his head for a moment, it was still the kind that was in summer, thief green thief green!

Yan Ning cried with a sad face, sat directly on the ground, and said to Zhuang Xiaoya: "Xiaoya, am I not good to you, although I am handsome and always cause other girls to entangle, but I am sincere to you, heaven and earth are a mirror, why do you want to green me......"

"Who greened you!"

Zhuang Xiaoya listened to Yan Ning's words, she couldn't help it, and punched Yan Ning through the quilt, directly beating Yan Ning to the point of nosebleeds.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Yan Ning, who was devastated again, covered his nose, and finally used three tissues to twist it into a ball to block his nose, and said in a daze: "It's not that I'm green, why do you ignore my love?"

"Humph!"

Zhuang Xiaoya still didn't answer.

However, Yan Ning noticed at this time that the quilt wrapped in Zhuang Xiaoya seemed to be trembling slightly.

"Xiaoya, you ......"

Yan Ning put away his smile, stepped forward, and gently lifted Zhuang Xiaoya's quilt, seeing that Zhuang Xiaoya was curled up in the quilt, she had already cried into a tearful person!

If Yan Ning was most afraid of something, the angry Zhuang Xiaoya could only rank second, and the first was the crying Zhuang Xiaoya, he suddenly forgot about the still bleeding nostrils, and hurriedly climbed into bed, and pulled Zhuang Xiaoya into his arms without saying anything: "Little fool, what are you crying about?"

"Wow!!"

Yan Ning comforted her, and Zhuang Xiaoya didn't have to endure it, so she cried directly.

The eldest lady didn't cry, she cried amazingly, this voice howled, the entire tea house was going to shake three times, Yan Ning felt that her eardrums were going to be pierced by Zhuang Xiaoya's crying.

"Miss, let's talk about it, if I'm wrong, it's a big deal that you beat me up, don't always cry!" Yan Ning said with a wry smile.

"I don't care!" Zhuang Xiaoya kept crying, "I just want to cry!"

"Okay, okay, then you cry enough!" Yan Ning helplessly patted Zhuang Xiaoya's back and helped her breathe: "But be careful, don't choke!"

"Ahem, ahem!!"

Before the words fell, Zhuang Xiaoya coughed violently, her whole lovely face turned blue and purple, and Yan Ning hurriedly patted her back, which helped her get her breath.

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