The sect master had a calm face and glanced at his daughter coldly.

None of the three people in front of me can run, they are all meticulous!

Only she, a silly woman, was confused by the man's beauty, and would think that they were not in the same group.

"Alright, shut up! Didn't you go to the meditation hall to think! Why did you run out without permission! ”

"Mother, that son-in-law is a friend I brought, if you want to do something to my friend, how can I not come."

The sect master has no temper at all about his daughter, she has no brains at all, even if she is really in the meditation hall, she will definitely not be able to think of anything!

She didn't pay attention to her daughter, but just ordered her subordinates to watch her.

Then the eyes fell again

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