Comprehensive Manga: I Am A Member Of The Discipline Committee At Juwang Academy

Looking at Xenovia's green highlights, it was perfectly cut off by the holy sword.

Nangong Yu nodded in satisfaction.

When watching the animation, he was very upset with the color of this strand of hair.

What color highlights are not good, you must dye a pinch of green hair!

Non-mainstream ones will not work.

In the next second, Nangong's weak thoughts moved.

The lock of the sky that bound Xenovia was immediately released.

The effect of the ban is also lifted.

However, the blue-haired holy swordsman had no intention to fight back.

The whole person knelt on the ground with a groan, supporting the ground with his two small hands.

The little head is drooping deeply, as if life is worse than death.

"My hair…"

"No, no more...

His little white hands gently grasped the green hair on the ground. "Seven Nine Three"

Xenovia's voice was extremely sad.

-Tears slipped silently across the cheeks and wet the ground.

Seeing this scene, let alone the speechless Nangong weak.

Even Wisteria Irina was stunned.

No, it's just a hairstyle sister!

It's not for you to shave!

It's really impossible, can you not dye it anymore!

Did not care about Xenovia who had lost her fighting spirit.

Nangong Yu looked directly at Wisteria Irina.

With a light wave of the palm, the lock of the sky sent the blond holy swordsman to him.

"Well!"

Struggling hard, Wisteria Irina wanted to escape quickly.

But soon, she still came to Nangong Yu's face.

Perceiving that earnest look, her little face flushed even more.

All the learning materials I had read before flashed through my mind quickly.

Today, is today the day I dedicate myself to the Lord!

Wisteria Irina thought sadly in her heart.

A beautiful and powerful holy swordsman like me.

You will definitely receive a lot of inhuman treatment!

But I will try my best to persevere!

Lord, please bless me!

Just when she was thinking about it, Nangong Yu finally moved.

The line of sight immediately followed, and Wisteria Irina became nervous all over.

But the next second, her face suddenly stiffened.

His eyes widened in shock.

I saw Nangong Shuo's hand stretched out, and her double pony tails violently scattered.

Then, he gestured with the holy sword in his hand.

Although it shouldn't be.

But seeing the scene before her eyes, Wisteria Irina's heart suddenly passed deep disappointment.

That's it?!

Can this be called a pagan?

What about the good means?

She has been suffering for so long, but this is the result?

Wisteria Irina was speechless, and Nangong Shuo also spoke.

"Very beautiful blonde with twin ponytails.

Why? It's nothing more than a haircut!

Looking at Nangong Yu with ease, the blond holy swordsman slapped his head proudly.

She has so much and long hair that she is not afraid to cut it!

Come on, it's worth it!

Thinking with joy in my heart, the next second, Wisteria Irina's face froze.

The little head quickly moved back.

Just listen to Nangong Yu speaking in a hurry.

"Double pony tails don't seem to suit you."

"Why don't you cut a soaring braid?"

"Such long hair can be braided very high."

A few simple words fell on my ears.

But it made Wisteria Irina's emotions suddenly agitated.

Use this beautiful blond hair to braid a girl?

Is there any humanity!

If she is wrong, the Lord will punish her!

Instead of braiding her!

Imagine a scene where I wore an old elder's long braid.

Wisteria Irina is really going to cry.

"Huh? Why don't you like the reluctant look?"

At this moment, Nangong Yu's voice like heaven fell again.

...Yes, yes!

Nodding vigorously, Wisteria Irina looked very pitiful.

Like a discarded little animal, she looked at Nangong with watery weakness.

The next second, it seemed to be touched.

Nangong Shuo actually nodded and started to think.

"Yes, plaiting a girl into the sky will not have a bad effect on the appearance of the city."

With a faint smile, he continued.

"Then be sturdy.

"My craftsmanship is not very good, so I'll give you a one-centimeter one

"If you accidentally cut the show, don't mind.

Brother, I don't want a board inch either!

It's better to do it!

Wisteria Irina yelled silently in her heart.

But Nangong Yu's hand had already stretched out slowly.

Even, it was too much to turn the holy sword of mimicry into a pair of scissors.

Click, click...

Without the slightest hesitation, a crisp voice immediately rang from Wisteria Irina's head.

The golden hair, like heavy rain, hulled down.

Seeing this scene, Wisteria Irina suddenly became desperate.

The eyes also became very dim, just like losing the soul.

After a long time, there was a drop of crystal tears

She slipped quietly from her face, revealing infinite sadness.

If there is a chance to come back...

She will definitely nod her head without hesitation when she hears the sky braid!

Now that he decided to do it, Nangong Yu did not hesitate.

Three times, five divided by two, the two pony tails of the blond holy swordsman were clicked directly.

There is not much hair left.

Cut to the east and push to the right.

After a while, a dog-biting board was born.

After a few steps back, Nangong Yu watched it seriously.

I have to say that Wisteria Irina's small face is really delicate.

Although it has become a solid size, the 0.5 face is still very beautiful.

There is even a sense of a bad girl's momentum.

However, Wisteria Irina apparently didn't think so.

There were tears on Bai Pan's little face.

The one she was crying was utterly distraught.

The lock of the sky slowly pulled away, letting go for a moment.

Wisteria Irina's two small hands snapped to the ground.

He immediately assumed the same pose as Xenovia.

"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"Me, my hair...

Wiping her tears, she began to cry one after another.

"Great Lord, heretics, really, really terrifying!"

"Woo, me, I don't want to fight anymore!"

"I just want to go home and be a waste!"

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