My Script is a Supporting Role

The black man's breath is weaker and weak, and finally, there is no such thing.

Mo Chen sighed and shook his head.

Life?

How many people can break free from "Destiny"?

Reaching out on the black man, there is no valuable thing without anything.

Stand up and stand, Mo Chen is in Qinglong, "he is dead, do it."

Qinglong immediately got the god meeting.

This house is not large, it doesn't have to move your body, just explore your head, directly spit out a strong smoke, and shrouded inside.

The mid-year man of that a girl's bond and thinned middle-aged men did not have seen this scene, and they were all attracted to the action of Qinglong.

Smoke is wrapped in black people's body, slowly creeping, gradually disgraced into a pattern of leaves, silk leaf veins, and a long leaf handle throughout.

Gradually, the leaf vein was slow, and the leaf handle was bright.

With the continuous suction of the voyage, the luster of the blade is getting more and more prosperous, the color is getting deeper, and finally it turns a green green green leaf.

"This person's repair is generally ..."

Qinglong is obviously not particularly satisfied with this absorption, which is really a bit more than the last one.

Although I think, Qinglong is still a big mouth, and I will swallow the leaves.

There is no strong, let alone this is still unique to arrange.

The black man on the ground has disappeared, leaving only a broken black with blood.

The female gang of a boulder saw it here, and the eye was raised in his eyes.

This is the previous, "absorption" of this juvenile?

Sure enough, there is no one thing left.

Middle-aged men are also surprised.

This Qinglong actually has such a means, it is really out of his expectation.

Qingzong, this time, only a few young disciples, even a accompanying elders, is to lead some secret people.

However, the middle-aged man did not think that these teenagers, young, is indeed young, and various means make it out, and it is also a little.

Mo Chen and Murong Qing moon are not a soul repair, but after the introduction of the soul, the double double is awake with a very fast speed.

One of the suspicious women on the spot, and the other, she took the sword to the inn, directly found the hidden knot.

The two still join hands together, and the black people chased the flowers and fell, and finally got a back.

There is also this Qinglong who doesn't know where to come out, it is also ideal, the means is also very special, it seems that it is unusual.

All this happens too much, but let them lay the backhand, there is no use of Wu.

This way, this is a subsequent arrangement and strive for some bigger space.

"Qingzong is really a hidden dragon."

"I first sent Luo Qi to Qingzong, it is indeed a wise choice."

Middle-aged man stands up, to Mo Chen said: "I have to go."

Stretching the girl, said: "I have to take her away."

Mo Chen held two hands in his chest, staring at the middle-aged man in his eyes: "You said, let's go, now take a back?"

"Uncle, isn't you really wrong?"

The middle-aged man is rare to show a smile, "didn't go wrong, because I was the second uncle of Luo Qier, Luo Zhengsheng."

Mo Chen suddenly opened his mouth.

Second uncle! ?

Chapter 137 can let you, but have a condition

This middle-aged man is that Luo Qier's second uncle, Luo Zhengo?

Dare to say "Second Uncle" before, is this? !

Just Luo Qier's second uncle, how is this sickness?

Is Luo Fama not practicing the family?

Is it difficult to pretend?

"You said that you are her second uncle, is it?"

Mo Chen didn't want to give this "second uncle" a little face, "I didn't wake up anyway, how do I know if you are pre-charge?"

Middle-aged man thought about it, nodded: "You said this, there is a certain reason."

It's just that I still have something, Luo Qier doesn't know what time wakes up, and she can't always sit.

"You don't recognize my identity, but what are you ready to do this woman?" Middle-aged man asked.

The woman has already guess his ending, but still unconsciously.

At this situation, all everything is not in her control.

Mo Dust raised the contour and smiled.

"This is, you don't worry about 'Secretary'."

Luzheng know that Mo Chen did not fully trust himself, and it is estimated that it is not very believed in this second uncle.

However, with Mo Chen, the strength of this evening, Luozheng said that even if the woman left, there will be no more threats.

"Well," Luo Zheng sounded a porcelain bottle from the table, "This is back to Yuan Dan, they will wake up, it should be more tired, eat this, let them restore the gods as soon as possible "

It seems that Mo Chen did not trust himself, Luo Zhengyou smiled and took out a side of jade pendant, put on the table.

"If you are worried about this medicine is not safe, Luo Qi woke up, just gave her."

Mo Chen glanced, this jasper pendant dragon eye size, the water is extremely transparent, and it is very good jade.

The jade is well, the carving is also extremely important.

A loaf of a loaf of blonde outside, but also a cyan bird in the middle of Jade, in the middle, there is a "Luo" word, and look at it.

"OK!" Mo Chen replied very simply.

Anyway, there is no loss.

Even if this person is not, this jade is also quite worth the price, it is white.

Luo Zhengyou just smiled, didn't say more, flush from the window.

Mo Chen did not have much hostility for this person.

No matter what he is really Luo Zheng, at least he came to this, from the head to the end, there was no threat to the threat.

Now that the rest is the disposal of this woman.

Mo Chen's Murong Qingyue Road: "You are tired tired this evening, go back to rest early, this woman will give it to me."

Murong Qing moon thought, this evening is almost the same, there should be no more other things, and nod to agree.

Mo Chen gave the porcelain bottle and pendant to Qinglong, said: "If Luo Qier woke up, let her confirm what is going to return to Yuan Dan and this jade pendant, see if they are the things of Luo."

After the arrangement, reach the finger, the woman said: "You, come to my room."

Qinglong's eyeballs turned, he couldn't help but sigh, "the great original is also a romantic."

"And the taste is not normal."

The woman's appearance is very common, and there is no particularly eye-catching place.

Whether it is Luoqi or a Murong, the appearance of the appearance is too much.

Mo Chen greatly put two big beauty, but asked, directly took the woman to the room.

I admire you.

It is now very convenient to go to Mo Chen's room to Mo Chen.

Because the wall has been hit a big hole.

Back here, Mo Chen went to the table and sat down, poured a glass of water, thought about it, and fell a cup to the woman.

"What is your name?" Mo Chen asked.

The woman looked at: "Autumn rain."

autumn rain?

It sounds like a old man who likes a word word.

However, this name is not necessarily true.

Fortunately, these are not important to Mo Chen.