The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

Her lips trembled into balls, and her body trembled like chaff.

Priest Jing Hao lowered his head slowly and looked at her: "Mengyue—I'm sorry, this is your fate...whether I throw you into the furnace or not, you can't escape this fate...you just treat it—— Brother! I should also repay my brother for being kind to you all these years..."

As if he had finally made up his mind, he bent down, picked up Princess Mengyue, and strode towards the burning cauldron...

"No! I don't want it! No!" Mengyue screamed, her scream was like a ghost crying, completely out of tune!

"I don't want it! I don't want it! I—became a ghost—would never forgive you!" Mengyue struggled desperately, her temples were disheveled, and her tears were streaming down her cheeks.But her kung fu is not worth mentioning in the eyes of Priest Jing Hao—[

Finally, Jing Hao carried her to the front of the cauldron: "Mengyue, it's a good journey!"

He was about to fly up and throw Mengyue into the cauldron, when he suddenly heard a hoarse shout from the top of the hall: "No! Jing Hao, stop!"

Jing Hao froze suddenly, this voice - so familiar!It's also scary!

He suddenly raised his head, and saw a figure slowly appearing on the top of the hall...

A short man with gray hair and an old face, he seemed to be hung there by an invisible iron chain. He stared at Jing Hao with a pair of blood-red eyes, and his facial features were distorted with anger.

"Father!" Priest Jing Hao never expected to see his father here, and took a step back in fright.

Mengyue's hand, which was being held by force, also let go.

Mengyue also opened her eyes wide, and suddenly opened her arms and rushed forward: "Daddy, Daddy save me!"

Luo Qingyu's heart was shocked!

Could this person be the legendary Priest Jing Ang? !

The one who gave Feiyue a bad idea and turned her into a rabbit? !

She glanced at the locked old man again, and her heart moved again. Could it be that he is no longer a human being, but a soul body? ?

Sure enough, Mengyue struggled to get up and pounced but was in vain. She stood there blankly looking at her father: "Daddy..."

She opened her hands in vain, wanting to get her father's blessing again——

Priest Jing Ang stared at his stunned son: "Jing Hao, she is your own sister! You can't betray her!"

"I—" Jing Hao turned pale and took a step back.

Although Priest Jing Hao was hanged there, he was always afraid of him, and the old priest Yu Wei was there.

Feng Xiao flicked his nails lazily: "Jing Hao, I count three times, if you don't throw the medicine man into the cauldron, you will never get this antidote again! One!"

Each word was like a reminder, Priest Jing Hao's face changed drastically, and he suddenly stepped forward, picking up Mengyue again—[

"Jing Hao, you little bastard, how dare you!" Jing Ang also screamed, struggling desperately on the roof of the hall, and the invisible chain he was struggling to shake rattled.

"Father, I'm sorry! If it weren't for your partiality back then, how could I have signed a contract with Lord Mojun? Now it's all your fault! Did you hear me, it's all your fault!"

Priest Jing Hao ignored Mengyue's desperate struggle, and finally flew up——

His body flitted over the copper tripod, while Mengyue in his hand let out a shrill scream and fell into the copper tripod——

"No!" Priest Jing Ang, who had been chained up all this time, suddenly swooped down from the top of the hall, screaming and shrieking, "Mengyue!"

His speed was faster than Mengyue's falling speed, and he stretched out his arms to catch his daughter below——