Her hand grabbed the chopped hair on top of her head, but unexpectedly, it was scratched by the Heaven-Destroying Sword on top of her head. The wound was not deep, but the blood continued to flow, and blood dripped on her head.

, slowly along the roots of the hair towards the forehead and across the face.

The screams suddenly spread: "Ah..."

Then there were noisy sounds.

And Feng Hantian's angry roar: "Feng Yunmo——"

"I am willing to admit defeat." Unexpectedly, Feng Yunmo's calm words silenced the noisy noise.

The disciples in the Law Enforcement Hall looked at Feng Yunmo one after another.

Feng Yunmo also walked slowly towards Feng Yunshang, carefully picked up the Zhutian Sword that had been thrown aside by Feng Hantian, and then carefully wiped the silver sword with her sleeves.

As if...

It touched Feng Yunshang's hair and soiled her sword.

"Stop picking up hair, think about how to imitate a dog to be more like a dog." He closed the sword and patted the little white tiger who had been sleeping peacefully in the bag.

Feeling Feng Yunmo's call, the little white tiger stuck out his little head and looked down.

What she saw was Feng Yunshang who had already fallen to the ground. She groped around on the ground with her hands and picked up her broken hair.

"Hmm..." the little white tiger called out to Feng Yunshang.

Feng Hantian, who was squatting next to Feng Yunshang, raised his head and glared at Feng Yunmo with a pair of angry red eyes. Then he lowered his eyes and looked at Feng Yunshang who was just picking up his hair. He spread out his heartbroken hands,

He held Feng Yunshang's shoulders and said, "Shang'er, don't pick it up."

"Go away." Feng Yunshang turned around and yelled fiercely at Feng Hantian. Then, she pushed Feng Hantian away hard, turned around, and continued to pick up her hair.

A woman's hair is like a man's status outside. By cutting off her hair, Feng Yunmo made it clear that he wanted to insult her in public.

She doesn't deserve to be a woman!

She grabbed her hair, and the anger in her heart made her almost lose her mind. She cried and shouted: "Feng Yunmo, give me back my hair."

He rubbed his hair and hit Feng Yunmo hard.

The long threads fluttered in the air and fell off Feng Yunmo's body, scattering everywhere. Every hair strand was glowing with smooth light.

The corners of Feng Yunmo's mouth were slightly curved, "The hair quality is very good."

"Feng Yunmo, if you cut off my hair, I will never let my father keep you." Feng Yunshang just recovered and pointed at Feng Yunmo and roared.

Feng Yunmo chuckled lightly, with two intoxicating dimples forming on her face.

She took a step forward, pushed away the finger pointing at herself, looked at the cold whip that Feng Hantian had been holding tightly in her hand, her eyes curved again, and she said: "Right now, let's deal with that obstacle first."

After saying that, she pointed at the cold whip held in Feng Hantian's hand.

"Impossible!" Feng Hantian replied word for word.

He never expected that Feng Yunmo would avoid his plan. The three silver needles clearly flew towards Feng Yunmo, but were blocked by Feng Yunmo.

At this moment, Feng Yunmo wanted the cold whip again, and even if Feng Hantian was beaten to death, he would not give up Feng Yunshang's favorite thing to Feng Yunmo.

"Are you lazy?" Feng Yunmo whispered two words.

The little white tiger barked in unison: "Wangwangwang..."

"Did you see it?" Feng Yunmo lowered his eyes and looked at the little white tiger, and said, "Even dogs look down on people like you."

Feng Yunshang, who had always been arrogant, heard Feng Yunmo's words and immediately shouted: "Give it to her."

"Shang'er, this is what daddy gave you." He grabbed the chopped hair on top of his head with his hand, but unexpectedly, his hand was scratched by the Heaven-Destroying Sword on top of his head. The wound was not deep.

But the blood flow didn't stop, and the blood dripped on her head, slowly moving along the roots of her hair towards her forehead and across her face.

The screams suddenly spread: "Ah..."

Then there were noisy sounds.

And Feng Hantian's angry roar: "Feng Yunmo——"

"I am willing to admit defeat." Unexpectedly, Feng Yunmo's calm words silenced the noisy noise.

The disciples in the Law Enforcement Hall looked at Feng Yunmo one after another.

Feng Yunmo also walked slowly towards Feng Yunshang, carefully picked up the Zhutian Sword that had been thrown aside by Feng Hantian, and then carefully wiped the silver sword with her sleeves.

As if...

It touched Feng Yunshang's hair and soiled her sword.

"Stop picking up hair, think about how to imitate a dog to be more like a dog." He closed the sword and patted the little white tiger who had been sleeping peacefully in the bag.

Feeling Feng Yunmo's call, the little white tiger stuck out his little head and looked down.

What she saw was Feng Yunshang who had already fallen to the ground. She groped around on the ground with her hands and picked up her broken hair.

"Hmm..." the little white tiger called out to Feng Yunshang.

Feng Hantian, who was squatting next to Feng Yunshang, raised his head and glared at Feng Yunmo with a pair of angry red eyes. Then he lowered his eyes and looked at Feng Yunshang who was just picking up his hair. He spread out his heartbroken hands,

He held Feng Yunshang's shoulders and said, "Shang'er, don't pick it up."

"Go away." Feng Yunshang turned around and yelled fiercely at Feng Hantian. Then, she pushed Feng Hantian away hard, turned around, and continued to pick up her hair.

A woman's hair is like a man's status outside. By cutting off her hair, Feng Yunmo made it clear that he wanted to insult her in public.

She doesn't deserve to be a woman!

She grabbed her hair, and the anger in her heart made her almost lose her mind. She cried and shouted: "Feng Yunmo, give me back my hair."

He rubbed his hair and hit Feng Yunmo hard.

The long threads fluttered in the air and fell off Feng Yunmo's body, scattering everywhere. Every hair strand was glowing with smooth light.

The corners of Feng Yunmo's mouth were slightly curved, "The hair quality is very good."

"Feng Yunmo, if you cut off my hair, I will never let my father keep you." Feng Yunshang just recovered and pointed at Feng Yunmo and roared.

Feng Yunmo chuckled lightly, with two intoxicating dimples forming on her face.

She took a step forward, pushed away the finger pointing at herself, looked at the cold whip that Feng Hantian had been holding tightly in her hand, her eyes curved again, and she said: "Right now, let's deal with that obstacle first."

After saying that, she pointed at the cold whip held in Feng Hantian's hand.

"Impossible!" Feng Hantian replied word for word.

He never expected that Feng Yunmo would avoid his plan. The three silver needles clearly flew towards Feng Yunmo, but were blocked by Feng Yunmo.

At this moment, Feng Yunmo wanted the cold whip again, and even if Feng Hantian was beaten to death, he would not give up Feng Yunshang's favorite thing to Feng Yunmo.

"Are you lazy?" Feng Yunmo whispered two words.

The little white tiger barked in unison: "Wangwangwang..."

"Did you see it?" Feng Yunmo lowered his eyes and looked at the little white tiger, and said, "Even dogs look down on people like you."

Feng Yunshang, who had always been arrogant, heard Feng Yunmo's words and immediately shouted: "Give it to her."
Chapter completed!