Build A Secret Council From Wudang Abandoned Disciples

Chapter 90 You Broke My Hair, Now You Are My Item!

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Flick with Ye Mo's fingers.

On this side are blood-colored eyes.

On one side is an Assassin Seven character template card with a shadow-like black figure.

It immediately broke away from Ye Mo's hand, and then quickly shot towards the virtual screen in front of him.

soon.

This Assassin VII character panel card is like a drop of water.

After blending into this virtual screen, it disappeared into the foggy world.

at the same time.

Far away in Changbai City.

In a small town at the foot of Changbai Mountain.

Inside a barber shop called "Big Sword".

With a humble smile on his face, Wu Liuqi walked out of the barber shop.

Googooo...

A blue rooster kept crowing towards Wu Liuqi.

That head was still shaking "Zero Zero Three", as if seeing something terrifying.

Even the body trembled slightly.

Wu Liuqi stretched out his hand to straighten the hair on the top of his head, waved his hand towards the blue rooster and said:

"I said Dabao, didn't it mean that a guest came to the door...

"Look how excited you are! I didn't know, I thought a killer came to ask for my life!"

The head of the blue rooster was still shaking, and it crowed harder and harder.

It's a pity that Wu Liuqi simply ignored this guy.

It was only because the rooster was so excited because there had been no guests for a long time.

 …

And this time.

The door of the barber shop was opened.

A woman with long black hair and loose red clothes walked in slowly.

The woman's long hair fell down, covering her entire face, so she couldn't see her appearance.

"Fuck me, why is there a sudden gust of wind!"

"It's not even winter yet!"

"Guests, come in and sit down, don't catch a cold!"

Wu Liuqi grabbed the scissors with his right hand and walked towards the woman in red with long hair.

Then without any explanation, he stretched out his hand and pushed the woman onto one of the chairs.

When touching the skin of this woman's body.

Wu Liuqi showed some doubts on his face, and couldn't help saying:

"Guest, do you feel unwell somewhere?"

"Why is it so cold?"

The woman in red sat down a little stiffly, and then made a hoarse and low voice:

"Help me have a nice haircut."

"If you don't satisfy me, I'll take your scalp off and give it to me as a collection!"

Wu Liuqi couldn't help being slightly taken aback when he heard that.

Then he laughed a little and said, "It's rare to see such a humorous guest like you now!"

"Don't worry, my skills are great! Guaranteed to make you look brand new!"

Wu Liuqi reached out and brushed up the woman in red's hair.

The scissors in his hand lifted up, turned quickly, and helped the woman cut her hair.

Only a few cuts, though.

Wu Liuqi's hand seemed to have touched something.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the thing stuck in the woman's hair.

After a closer look.

Wu Liuqi was a little confused.

Because, what he grabbed from the woman's hair was a human finger.

Moreover, there was still some fresh blood on that finger, dripping down continuously.

It seems that it has just been broken off from someone's hand.

After Wu Liuqi saw the true face of this thing, he was taken aback.

The scissors in the hand were also affected.

With a sudden click, a lock of hair of the woman in red was cut off from the root.

It even left some traces on the woman's scalp.

"what……………"

"Damn it! You ruined my hair!"

"Even my most beloved scalp has been destroyed by you!"

"I'm a little angry, I want to peel off your scalp bit by bit, and then make it my collection!"

almost at the same time.

The head of the woman in red showed a strange 180-degree turn.

Then he looked at Wu Liuqi.

Wu Liuqi's breathing became rapid.

He threw the bleeding finger on the ground.

Then grab the scissors and back away quickly.

His hands accidentally touched the woman's red dress.

His hands were immediately covered with bright red blood.

 …

The reason why this woman's clothes are so red.

It's because it's soaked in blood!

"Where the hell did you come from?"

"This is the end! The guest who finally appeared is actually a ghost

Wu Liuqi backed away quickly, then stretched out his hand, and grabbed the blue cock in his hand.

"Dabao, I said why are you so excited, it turned out to be a ghost!"

"It's a pity that you can't talk, otherwise, you can remind me, now, both of us will be cool!"

"Now, it's very difficult!"

Wu Liuqi complained with a somewhat ugly face..

However, his movements did not stop at all.

After grabbing the blue cock in his hand.

Wu Liuqi rushed towards the door of the room.

"Hee hee, your scalp and hair are already my personal belongings!"

"How could you just sneak away like this?"

Wu Liuqi just approached the door.

The voice of the woman in red who was sitting on the chair came again.

immediately.

On the ground where the door of the barber shop is located.

Thick black long hair appeared out of thin air.

These long black hairs seem to have life.

In a quick squirm.

In the blink of an eye, he climbed up the door and sealed the door of the barbershop tightly.

"The only way out is blocked!"

"You woman, do you want me to die?"

"I fight with you!"

"Look at my unique nirvana!"

The door was sealed by countless long black hair.

Wu Liuqi could only helplessly stop.

He yelled viciously at the woman in red.

There was a desperate look on his face.

next second.

Wu Liuqi grabbed a mirror next to it, and threw it at the woman in red.

After throwing this mirror.

Wu Liuqi didn't even look at it.

Grabbing the blue rooster, he quickly rushed towards the innermost part of the barbershop.

After entering a room for rest inside.

The door slammed shut with a bang.

Pooh......

1.0 The woman in red stretched out her pale palm.

Randomly, the mirror thrown by Wu Liuqi suddenly stopped at a distance from her, and then exploded.

The woman in red casually brushed the long hair that was hanging in front of her to the sides.

And without the cover of these long black hair.

The face of the woman in red was also revealed.

Her face was pale, without a trace of blood.

The eyes are empty, and there are pinholes inside, as if they were stabbed in the eyes with a needle.

From those dilapidated eyes, there are still drops of blood dripping down.

The blood, slipping down, dyed her clothes more and more bright red.

"Hee hee, you are my item!"

"You.....can't escape..."

A strange and evil smile appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth.

Stand up and walk towards the room in the barber shop...