Chu Yunyao held a sword flower with one hand, exerted force with five fingers, and spun He Jingshu's body half a circle, and pressed the long sword across He Jingshu's neck.

The cold blade of the sword stuck to her skin like a snake, and He Jingshu was so frightened that she almost lost her soul.

She is the eldest lady of the He family and the future young wife of the Feng family, her status is unrivaled, it is expected that these guards are to scare her, and they dare not really touch her in the slightest.

Otherwise, let alone the He family, even the Feng family would not let him go.

But I didn't expect that the young lady of the Mo family was a stickler, and she actually dared to use her as a knife.

He Jingshu exclaimed: "You dare to touch a hair of my hair, believe it or not, I will make all of you Mo family unable to leave the south forever."

"Really?" Chu Yunyao sneered, "That's just right, we take root in the south, I wonder if Feng Shaojin will turn against our Mo family for you, but I heard from Feng Yichen that Feng Shaojin, for Ling Wei, But even your life is worth it.”

He Jingshu's body trembled like chaff, lacking in confidence: "So what? The Feng family doesn't want to see her? I forgive you for not daring to touch me."

As soon as the words fell, Chu Yunyao raised his arm and kicked her calf.

He Jingshu fell to the ground and felt a pain in her neck. Before she could react, the jet-black hair fell down from her head.

She raised her hand to touch her neck, and found a smear of blood, and when she went up, she found that her long hair, which was so dear to her life, had been cut off by half by Chu Yunyao and turned into short hair.

He Jingshu burst into tears, her voice was so sharp that it seemed to be able to pierce the roof: "Catch me, how dare you hurt me. If I don't punish this wicked woman properly today, I will lose face to my He family."

Seeing this, the guards immediately rushed forward, intending to arrest Chu Yunyao and Mu Qing.

The others in the lobby were trembling with fear.

Especially Doctor Jiang, looking at the situation in fear, he kindly persuaded: "Young Madam, a good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses, don't be an enemy of Miss He's family, please be soft, and apologize to Miss He's family .”

This is the south, it was originally the territory of the He family and the Feng family, not in Jincheng.

The Young Madam is so stubborn, and going against Miss He, isn't it causing trouble for Young Master Mo?

Now not only Miss He's long hair has been cut, but Miss He's neck has also been cut. This is a slap in the face of the He family and the Feng family.

If the people in power of the He family and the Feng family get angry, everyone in the shelter will be implicated by the young lady.

What can I do?

Chu Yunyao remained silent, staring at He Jingshu coldly with her clear eyes, raised her hand and threw the long sword back into Mu Qing's hand.

When she raised her hand again, four sharp knives were held between the fingertips of both hands. With a wave of her long fingers, eight sharp knives came out of her hand and shot at the crowd rushing towards her.

The weapons in the guard's hands fell to the ground one after another, and they retreated while holding their right wrists with their left hands, screaming "Wah-wah" in pain.

He Jingshu took a closer look, and saw that half of the guards she brought had injured their wrists, and the sharp blade had completely sunk into the guard's wrist holding the weapon, probably cutting off the meridians of those people's right wrists.

Before He Jingshu could react from her panic, a cold pistol was pointed at her forehead.

The muzzle of the black hole was aimed at the center of her eyebrows like the call of death.

Chu Yunyao walked towards her step by step, and stood in front of her with an expressionless expression on her stunning little face, as if she wasn't the one who hurt the bloody guards before they approached her.

"You dare to challenge my bottom line again, believe it or not, I will make today next year your death day?"