My script is a supporting role

The woman screamed and pushed Mo Chen away full of disgust.

"Oh, don't make trouble, I just made a new dress yesterday..."

Mo Chen waved his paws and followed, chasing and shouting, "Don't run away."

"Give me back the trotter!"

Several women, Yingyingyanyan, laughed and ran away.

On the other side of the street, Luo Qier looked at the prodigal son with annoyance.

"This guy actually flirts with women in the street, does he still have any awareness of being a famous family?"

While talking, Luo Qier rolled up her sleeves and went up to teach Mo Chen a lesson.

"beat him!"

The voice was clear and clank.

Min Qinghe and Zheng Ning, fellow teachers and sisters next to her, quickly pulled her back.

"Junior Sister Luo, don't go, that, that is actually not considered molesting..."

Luo Qier said bitterly: "This doesn't count? He behaved frivolously towards Senior Sister Zhong in front of the sect, shouldn't he be convicted of frivolity?"

Min Qinghe secretly thought that Senior Sister Zhong, who is like a fairy, can be compared with these fireworks girls?

But at this time, I couldn't explain it clearly to Luo Qier, so I had to say in a low voice: "Beating him on the street, after all, he has fallen into the reputation of the sect. If we want to fight, let's do the same as the previous two times, and fight on the way back."

When Luo Qier heard that what Min Qinghe said was reasonable, she angrily withdrew her hand.

"Then call again later."

Mo Chen was having fun with a few girls, when he suddenly felt a cold chill in the air, coming from afar.

He stopped chasing, raised his eyes and looked at the past, his heart skipped a beat.

Omg.

It was the girl in the apricot-yellow dress again, with the fleshy baby fat on her delicate face, Mo Chen remembered her.

Lin Jin's loyalist.

A diehard loyalist.

There are two idiots beside me!

Look at the eyes of those girls, one is two, three is three, each is with a knife, and each is poisonous.

Mo Chen knew how difficult it was for a fan of the brainless.

There is absolutely no reason to speak to them, no reason to argue.

All the enemies of their idols in the world should be wiped out.

Mo Chen made up his mind in an instant.

Hurry up!

After making up his mind, without any hesitation, he even reluctantly left the unfinished big pig's trotter to the pink woman.

There is a kind of love called letting go, giving up forever for love.

Girl, cherish this big pig's trotter.

Mo Chen took three steps and quickly disappeared across the street.

Several fireworks girls suddenly lost their target and stomped their feet angrily.

"That young man is handsome and interesting. He was having a good time, so why did he run away?"

Mo Chen was amazed at his cleverness and wit.

"Fortunately, I saw the opportunity quickly, otherwise I simply don't know how to accept today's play."

Huh?How come the poisonous feeling of carrying a knife still hasn't disappeared?

Looking back, the loyalist was still following him.

"wipe!"

"Why is this fleshy loyalist so stubborn?"

Mo Chen hurriedly quickened his pace, looking for the crowded place, turning three times and two times, trying to get rid of the pursuit behind him.

Luo Qier was not willing to let him slip away, she used the "You Long Ling Xu" movement technique, and followed closely all the way.

Mo Chen stepped on his feet and jumped up.

"It's hard to say, it's time to show your true strength!"

As soon as he got up, suddenly a powerful and unparalleled coercion hit the sky, and it actually pushed him back.

Mo Chen's heart trembled.

A young man in white stood quietly in front of him.

The young man was dressed in white clothes, and his black hair hung down freely on his forehead. It was as smooth as silk and as smooth as water. There was only a light knot at the end of his hair.

Under the black hair was an extremely handsome face.

Before meeting Lin Jin, Mo Chen thought he was pretty handsome.

After seeing Lin Jin, Mo Chen felt that he was still slightly inferior in appearance.

But this young man in front of him not only compares to all the men in the world, but even makes all the women in the world jealous.

Just casually stopping there has already attracted the attention of everyone on the street.

Many women's faces were already flushed, their chests rose and fell sharply, and their eyes were full of peach blossoms.

Mo Chen couldn't help frowning slightly.

He couldn't see the opponent's cultivation level at all.

terror.

But even though you are so handsome, I didn't provoke you?

The young master's momentum remained undiminished, but he smiled slightly at Luo Qi'er behind Mo Chen, "Young lady, are you going after this person?"

That smile is brighter than the spring sun in March, and clearer than the autumn wind in September.

That sound is more beautiful than the jingle of the strings, and more pleasant than the harmony of silk and bamboo.

Immediately, several shy hisses sounded from the side.

Tom tom tom.

The women couldn't bear the young master's charm any longer, their huge bodies hit the ground heavily, and there were several sounds of shattering blue bricks.

Chapter 30 Xuan Yu Wushuang

The women who hadn't fallen yet all cast complex eyes full of envy, jealousy and hatred at Luo Qier.

Why, that young master wants to talk to her?

Luo Qier stared blankly at the young master, her delicate little face was already flushed.

"He, he... I, I..."

When he opened his mouth, he was tongue-tied.

That young man is really handsome and charming.

I can't resist it at all!

what should I do?

I can't even speak!

Mo Chen was sandwiched between the two with a dazed expression.

"what's going on?"

"Isn't this fleshy girl Lin Jin's diehard loyalist?"

"Why did you come here to commit a nympho?"

Could it be that this son is a supporting role just like himself?

Want to grab a woman from the protagonist?

Regardless of how handsome you are, I can tell you that if you rob the protagonist of a woman, you will end up miserable!

wrong!

How could this aura, this power, be placed on a supporting role?

Could it be that another big shot has appeared?

But why doesn't the script have any hints?

At this time, the handsome and evil boy in white spoke again.

"I saw the girl chasing this man. I don't know if he has something to despise the girl?"

Mo Chen didn't like it when she heard it. I couldn't get along with her, and I couldn't afford to provoke her and was still hiding. How can this be called contempt?

Immediately, he refused to accept it and said: "You are so unreasonable in what you say. If I have any problems with this bastard... girl, what does it matter to you?"

The young man in white still looked at Luo Qi'er, and said calmly: "All the women in the world are gifts from the heavens, if they are abrupt and contemptuous, they are guilty."

All the women around burst into tears in an instant.

This son is so sympathetic to the fragrance and jade, how lucky are we as women?

Happiness is like a protruding torrent, drowning them in an instant.

tom tom tom tom!

There was another sound of smashing to the ground, and countless bricks were smashed to pieces under the heavy happiness.

Even those men couldn't help feeling ashamed.

The young master is like the clear wind in the passing moon, like the stars and flowing clouds. Compared with this young master, how filthy we look!

Mo Chen opened his mouth and was speechless.

Young master, are you sick?

You have to pity the women in the world, have you asked them to agree?

Glancing at those who fell and those who didn't, forget it, take this sentence back.

In other words.

If you want to pity these women, you will condemn me?

Where is my fault?

If she wants to chase me, can't it be because I'm handsome?

Handsome, is it also a sin?

Luo Qier twisted her white fingers vigorously on the corner of her clothes, and stammered: "Actually, he, he is my senior brother..."

Facing the young man in white, Luo Qier, who usually spoke with a strong and heroic voice, couldn't help softening her voice.

The boy in white was a little surprised.

In order to avoid being too eye-catching today, Mo Chen deliberately didn't wear the Zongmen's standard clothes, so the young man in white didn't regard him as a member of the Qingli Sect, but thought he was an ordinary dude.

"Oh, since you are from the same sect, you should cherish it even more."

The young master's voice is like the clear melody of nine heavens, piercing into people's hearts.

Luo Qier nodded desperately.

This guy said it very well.

It was time to teach that nasty Mo Chen a lesson.

Looking at others, and then looking at you, it's like heaven and earth.