After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

I saw Murong Feixue’s feet at the speed visible to human eyes, covered with a thick layer of black hair, and the people who watched this scene were suddenly shocked...

"Oh my God!!"

Many men twitched their mouths, and they couldn't believe what they saw before them, "Mu...Murong...Miss..."

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

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

Because they were blocked by Mo pupil, they couldn't see what happened.

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 hair scattered on the ground, and suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched, "Little Tongzi?"

Nightmare really couldn't bear to look straight. Long Feiye quickly turned around and walked over. When he saw, he looked frightened: "Wow!!! How ugly!"

Murong Feixue was forced to endure not crying, but now she can't bear it anymore, she really can't accept others calling her ugly!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Mo Tong finally finished the work, withdrew a step and sneered: "Heh! This look is more suitable for you." The words fell, and the scissors in her hair instantly turned into iron powder...spattered on the ground.

Leaning to one side, standing aside with a ring of chest, the little proudly raised his chin, "How, are you satisfied?"

Long Feiye and Yue Mobai still had nightmare, and they were terrified again, and they all stretched out their thumbs together: "Awesome!"

"Ahaha! So ugly, so ugly! Why is it so ugly!" Yaoyue laughed out loud without any scruples, not on purpose, it was really funny.

Aoki was a bit more restrained, but only the volume was lower. Xiao Yao Yao was a big grin, rolling in the arms of Demon Yue.

The corners of Meng Yue's mouth also smiled undisguisedly, and the performance of a few also infected the people around him again, without any scruples, he laughed directly.

Murong Feixue looked at the two opposite people extremely aggrieved, and cried out loudly, "Woo...Grandpa...cousin! I'm not alive...Woo! I'm not alive!"

Murong Qian’s eyes clearly showed fear, and he was completely unprepared. What appeared in front of him was that there was only a sparse hair root part of about one centimeter left on his forehead, and some had no roots, only the scalp, the entire head, It can be said to be terrible.

Yun Zhao was horrified, and after returning to his senses, he immediately scolded: "You are so bold! It's too much!"

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

Listening to Murong Qian's unpleasant tone, everyone knew that this was anxious. On the other hand, there were only a dozen robbers on the opposite side, which was calm and calm.

The guards rushed forward, surrounded them all, pulled out their weapons, and made an attacking posture toward them.

"Is this really going to start a fight? Let's, let's retreat!" Someone said hurriedly, and at the same time retreated to the outside.

People who have the same thoughts also start to step back. Many people are still very sorry for their lives. Of course, there are also bold ones who still stand watching. There were several Meng Yue and Song Yin, and Feng Yiran just stepped back.

Yun Zhao said with a cold breath: "What is the ability to threaten a woman? Is it still a man? The prince is ashamed of you!"