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Seeing the speed visible to the human eye under Murong Feixue's feet, covered with a thick layer of black hair, the people watching this scene were stunned......

"Oh my God!!"

The corners of many men's mouths twitched, and they couldn't believe what they saw in front of them, "Mu ...... Murong ...... Miss ......"

Song Yin's angle was just right to see, and he immediately exclaimed, "What are you doing?"

Yun Zhao and Murong Qian suddenly felt strange, what happened?

Because they were blocked from sight by the ink pupils, they couldn't see what was going on.

Yue Mobai immediately turned around, and saw Mo Tong holding scissors in his hand, moving quickly, and in the next second, he caught a glimpse of the hair scattered on the ground, and suddenly the corners of his mouth twitched, "Little pupil?"

Wei really couldn't bear to look at it directly, Long Feiye hurriedly turned around and walked over, and when he saw it, he looked frightened: "Wow!! it's so ugly!"

Murong Feixue couldn't bear it and didn't dare to cry, but she couldn't bear it anymore at this time, she really couldn't accept others saying that she was ugly!

"Ahh......h

Mo Tong finally finished his hand, withdrew and sneered, "Heh! This looks more suitable for you." As soon as the words fell, the scissors that were stained with her hair turned into iron powder in an instant...... Spill on the ground.

Leaning on one side, standing aside with his chest crossed, he raised his chin proudly, "How, are you satisfied?"

Long Feiye and Yue Mobai were still frightened, and Qi Qi stretched out his thumb: "Amazing!"

"Ahaha! It's so ugly, it's so ugly!, how can it be so ugly!" Demon Moon laughed out loud without hesitation, not intentionally, it was really funny.

Aoki is more restrained, but it's only a little less volume, and Xiao Xiuxiu is a big grin, rolling in the arms of the demon moon.

The corners of Meng Yue's mouth were also undisguised smiles, and the performance of several of them once again infected the people around her, and she had no scruples, and laughed directly.

Murong Feixue looked at the two opposite with extreme grievances, and simply cried out loud, "Woo...... Grandfather...... I'm not alive anymore, cousin...... Woo! I'm not alive!"

Murong Qian's eyes were obviously frightened, and he was completely unprepared, what appeared in front of him was that there was only a thin and sparse hair root part of about a centimeter left on the door of his head, and some of them didn't even have hair roots, only the scalp, and the whole head, which could be said to be completely miserable.

Yun Zhao was shocked, and after coming back to his senses at the same time, he immediately scolded angrily: "You are so bold!

Murong Qian was trampled on again, and his face turned black and dark, "You dare to hurt my granddaughter in front of the old man! Today, none of you want to get out alive! Come on! Surround them! Don't even think about escaping!"

Listening to Murong Qian's angry tone, everyone also knew that he was angry, on the other hand, there were more than a dozen robbers on the opposite side, and one was calm and calm.

The guards rushed straight forward and surrounded them all, their weapons drawn, and they made an attack posture towards them.

"Is this going to really start?" we, let's get out of here!" someone said hurriedly, and at the same time his body retreated to the outside.

People who have the same thoughts have also begun to retreat outward, and many people still regret their lives, of course, there are also those who are bold and still stand and watch. Meng Yue and Song Yin were few, and Feng Yiran only retreated a little.

Yun Zhao said with a cold breath: "What kind of ability is it to use a woman as a threat? Is it still a man? This prince is ashamed of you!"

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