The wife and husband are not late

Chapter 1059
The wind of the fist roared, and directly blew out the half-burned picture scroll that fell to the ground at this time.

Feng Qingcheng took the opportunity to dodge to the side, but she didn't expect that her Sijia boxing technique could also be sent out with spiritual energy, and the mixed boxing wind was much stronger than ordinary fists.

Hua Ling didn't care about Feng Qingcheng, but directly threw himself on the scroll. After opening it with his hand, he found that the top of the scroll was empty, and this one was a fake!
The one in An Zhenyuan's hand is the real one!
When Hua Ling got up again and looked up at An Zhenyuan, he found that Feng Qingcheng was already standing in front of An Zhenyuan and the others.
At this time, Hualing was still imitating Feng Qingcheng's appearance. After a while, she calmed down and said,

"An Zhenyuan, she is a fake painting spirit! Don't be fooled by her!"

Anyway, it was two Feng Qingcheng who were fighting here just now, and An Zhenyuan and the others held a scroll in their hands, so how could they tell who is real and who is fake.

However, to Hua Ling's disappointment, the other three didn't respond, they just looked at her quietly,
"Don't be fooled by her, she is a fake, she wants to trap everyone not to go out!"

Hualing pretended to be Feng Qingcheng, imitating Feng Qingcheng's expression vividly, very anxious.

At this time, Feng Qingcheng said in a cold voice,

"The reason why I burned a fake picture scroll just now is to give you a chance to tell the truth. If you don't tell the truth, then An Zhenyuan will burn the real picture scroll."

As soon as Feng Qingcheng's words fell, the fake Feng Qingcheng in front of her stopped.

Feng Qingcheng told the other three people in the waterfall that if the painting spirit suddenly changes into any of them, the way to distinguish is very simple, that is, to hand over the scroll in his hand to someone else.

Because the real Feng Qingcheng doesn't care about the picture scroll, and Feng Qingcheng speculates that the painting spirit is the one who most wants to get the picture scroll.

So when Feng Qingcheng threw the scroll to An Zhenyuan, the three of them had already decided who was the real Feng Qingcheng.

Hua Ling looked at An Zhenyuan, and then she walked towards the four of them step by step,

But very quickly, the fake Feng Qingcheng flew up and quickly stepped towards the direction where the four of them were standing.

Lingyun footwork!

Seeing the figure of the person in front of her, Feng Qingcheng knew that this painting spirit really knew all her skills, so Feng Qingcheng turned around quickly and retreated to An Zhenyuan's side.

Just when a few people thought that the fake Feng Qingcheng was coming to snatch the scroll in An Zhenyuan's hand,
Another An Zhenyuan also appeared around them, holding a scroll in his hand!
Just now the fake Feng Qingcheng Lingyun has a fast footwork, An Zhenyuan has already started to retreat in a hurry, and everyone's standing position has also changed. After such a pass, now it is really difficult to tell who is the real An Zhen Far.

"This?"

Duan Xiaoxiao and Murong Qiu looked at An Zhenyuan who was exactly the same at both ends, feeling worried.

Which one is real?
"I'm the real An Zhenyuan!"

"I'm the real An Zhenyuan!"

Feng Qingcheng didn't expect that this painting spirit would be so persistent, but if he didn't become himself, then the painting spirit wouldn't be able to use his aura.

Feng Qingcheng raised her hand, and a tyrannical aura chain was formed on the left and right sides, fixing the two An Zhenyuan in place!
"Qingcheng, this scroll is for you!"

An Zhenyuan wanted to use this to distinguish himself, and who knew that after the words fell, An Zhenyuan on the opposite side also said,

"Qingcheng, this scroll is for you!"

"you!"

"you!"

(End of this chapter)