I'm covering this wretch

Chapter 622 No!My hair!

Yun Qingcheng was very puzzled, so she asked Baili Wanwan in a low voice: "Who is her grandfather?"

"Principal Mo Lie."

In Baili Wanwan's eyes, a trace of deep hatred flashed across.

Yun Qingcheng suddenly realized: "So it is."

The granddaughter of the old emperor's uncle Mo Lie.

This Mo Nianzhi is the principal's granddaughter, and is also of the Mo family's royal bloodline. Although it is not the main royal bloodline, it can be regarded as a branch. In the palace, he can also bear the name of a princess.

It is indeed a bit of capital.

No wonder he dared to go against Wanwan.

Mo Nianzhi's expression was not good, he walked up to Baili Wanwan, stood still, and said in a commanding tone: "Apologize."

Next to it, there were a dozen or so senior students from the academy immediately echoed.

"Quickly apologize to Senior Mo!"

"That's right, bow your head and admit your mistake to Princess Nianzhi!"

"If you have money, you can do whatever you want, and if you have money, you can scold Princess Nian?"

……

Among the senior students, small groups have long been formed.

There are many people who want to marry Baili Wanwan and please Baili Wanwan, but Mo Nianzhi, the girl of heaven, will naturally have many followers.

"What are you, and you still want Miss Ben to apologize? It's clear that you were the first to insult Qingcheng, and you should slap your mouth if you are the cheapest!"

As he said that, Baili Wanwan stretched out his hand directly, and with such a swiftness that Mo Nianzhi slapped Mo Nianzhi's mouth.

She already hated Mo Lie extremely.

Now, Mo Nianzhi himself came to the door again, and he would be too sorry for himself if he didn't fight.

Mo Nianzhi was stunned at that moment.

At the gate of Ji Yu Royal Academy, she was beaten?

She is the principal's granddaughter!
She was slapped?

"You dare to hit me?!" Mo Nianzhi stared at Baili Wanwan in disbelief, "You still want to take part in the freshman assessment? Let me tell you, you're screwed!"

As she spoke, one of her hands was already placed on a delicate dagger at her waist.

Seeing this, Yun Qingcheng stared blankly.

Under the long sleeves, with slender fingers, golden light spots of soul power danced, and at the fastest speed, a series of curse marks were condensed.

Bald Curse!
Recently, this curse is the most convenient to use.

After I gave it to Mr. Honghu last time, I practiced it several times, and now it is more and more handy.

The method of casting a curse is extremely concealed.

The string of mantras, like a piece of transparent feather, lightly stuck to Mo Nianzhi's hair.

Those who didn't know, thought it was just catkins flying out every now and then.

Almost instantly.

Mo Nianzhi felt the chill on the left side of his scalp.

The hand that was about to draw the sword paused.

Subconsciously lifted it up, touched the left scalp, and pulled off a large piece of hair. She looked at the large black hair in her hand with horror, and suddenly realized that the left half of her scalp was bald, and screamed in horror. Saying: "Ahhhhhhh——"

Originally, her voice was sharp enough, but after calling out like this, it became even sharper.

It's just a magic sound.

Many people around couldn't help covering their ears.

"No! My hair! My hair ahh-"

The screaming continued.

One wave is higher than the other.

Mo Nianzhi almost touched the part of the scalp with his hands, and any piece of hair would fall down in handfuls.

In less than ten seconds, she had already touched herself into alopecia areata.

It's pretty artistic to be bald.

piece by piece.

"Hahahaha!"

(End of this chapter)