Chapter 922

"Seven years ago, Gu Ao, one of the three great masters of Chenxiao palace, lost her daughter. The little girl was abducted out of Chenxiao Palace by her maid. She met the devil. The devil and Gu Ao had a deep blood feud. In order to revenge Gu Ao, he set his eyes on the child.

The child lost his memory. She didn't know who she was. She just had a father who was very kind to her

Penta said as she approached the clouds. Her face was full of joy and expectation.

Red lips slightly open, penta peach caught a wisp of hair hanging in front of yunpan and asked her gently, "do you know the name of that little girl?"

Cloud Pan Pan: "Gu yunmiao."

Holding her hair for a while, penta looked straight at her face, as if to see through her.

How could she not be surprised at all?

Or is she pretending? Actually, she's in a panic right now?

Cloud pan pan, five fingers straight, open, a sword appeared in her hand.

She raised her hand and put the sword on Pento's neck.

The blade of the sword is only close to the skin of penta peach. She feels a cold breath.

Half of her face was reflected on the smooth body of the sword. The white light from the sword hit her face. Originally, she looked quite good, but in a moment she looked pale.

Yun pan took the sword without shaking his hand.

She touched her chin, tilted her head and said, "I know that maid's name is penta, right?"

The girl is smiling, but Pento can feel a little cool in it.

Wutao is so big that she has not been insulted by this kind of insult except bowing in front of Shen Jing. This insult comes from the person she hates most. She waves her long sleeve and wants to withdraw.

Before she got to the door, she felt an invisible force controlling the place.

She can't get out of here.

Turn to want to be angry, cloud Pan Pan did not know when came to her side, the sword continued to stand on her neck.

This time, penta didn't dare to move, for fear of losing his life.

Before, she didn't pay much attention to each other. No matter how she was, she didn't think she was strong enough. She thought that she was just a spoiled little princess, but she looked down on her.

The clouds were covered with white clothes, like a condensation of frost. Standing there, for a moment, penta thought he had seen Shen Jing.

Like Shen Jing, she is hard to understand. She doesn't speak quietly, but she feels cold.

In fact, the cloud is just communicating with pakchoi.

"I think if you let her go like this, she will definitely have a moth. It's better to lock her up first and release it later."

"I think it's good," he clapped

After the communication, the cloud glanced at pentao: "I'm going to lock you up for a few days. Are you ok?"

Penta was black and almost fainted.

Who does this person think she is? You want to lock yourself up and ask for your opinion?

What does she think of herself? Pets?

Cloud Pan Pan where tube she is angry, directly controlled her, drag her to go forward.

She knew that there was a place in the demon world, which was a good place for Tibetans. Juehe told her this place, but she didn't expect that it could be used so quickly.

Penta really wanted to die like this. She had never been so disgraced in her life.

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