The fake plug-in of the male supporting role of fast wear

Chapter 123 The host wants to be the supporting actor 12
Mozun raised his mouth slightly, stopped, turned around, and looked down at the person kneeling in front of him, "Why did you kneel down?"

The sound is clean and ethereal.

Mozun slightly bent over, stretched out his hand, and raised his subordinate's chin.

The subordinate tremblingly raised his head, "My lord...forgive...forgive me."

"Shhh." Mozun stretched out a finger, put it to his lips, and hissed softly.

The subordinate was trembling all over his body.

Mozun's black eyes turned dark red and bewitching, he squeezed his subordinate's chin tightly, forcing him to raise his eyes and meet his own.

"Trash, not worthy of being raised by this deity."

"Ah! Ah!..."

Facing the dark red eyes of the upper demon, the subordinate let out a painful scream, and the vitality in his whole body was quickly drained, and then flowed into the demon's body.

It wasn't until the person in front of him was covered with bones that the Demon Lord raised his head slightly, took a deep breath, threw the bones in his hand to the ground, straightened up, and said, "Throw it out."

Soon, a man in black appeared in the dormitory, and took away his subordinate's bones.

Mozun patted the folds on the dress, and walked slowly towards the bed.

After walking two steps forward, there was a faint smell of blood coming from the tip of his nose, Mozun paused slightly, and did not move forward.

With fair fingers pinching a strand of hair hanging in front of her shoulders, she looked at the position of the bed with clear eyes, "Still hiding?"

There was no movement on the other side of the bed, the demon king turned his wrist slightly, turned his palm over, and a strong wind was blown out of his palm.

The curtain on the bed was lifted, and then the bed was torn apart, and there was a roar, and a white figure flew out above the bed.

I saw the man in white clothes Shengxue, with a glaring red pool on his chest, he pulled out the sword in his hand, and as the sword was pulled out, the sword energy struck straight at the Demon Lord.

Mozun lightly moved his toes, turned around, and avoided the sword energy.

There was a noise in the bedroom, and a group of demon guards rushed in from outside, "Your Majesty, are you all right?"

Seeing that Mozun didn't make another move, the man in white Shengxue also put away his sword, held the sword in one hand and the scabbard in the other, opened his arms, and landed lightly on the ground.

"Because I was chased and killed by my enemies, I hid here to recuperate my wounds. If you offend me, please return the girl Haihan." The man put the sword back into the scabbard, clasped the sword in his hand, and cupped his hands at the Demon Lord.

After listening to the man's words, Mozun raised his eyebrows slightly, picked up a strand of hair again with his fingers, and played with it in his hands, looking at the blood stains on the man's chest with clear eyes, "Do you know where this is?"

The man shook his head frankly.

"Hehehe..." A clear and ethereal laughter resounded in the dormitory.

The man stared at Mozun's clean and pure smile, and was stunned for a moment, his eyes full of amazement.

"If you don't know, the deity will tell you personally." The Demon Venerable stood sideways, tilted his head slightly, smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at the man and said, "This is the Demon Realm."

The man looked shocked, "Demon... Demon Realm?"

……

"Cut, pass." A hoarse and deep voice sounded, "Take a 10-minute break and prepare for the next round."

With Pei Yichen's voice, the filming ended.

As soon as it was over, Rong Jiu ran to Pei Yichen with bare feet, stomping on the carpet, and reached out to take an apple.

"You can eat it after filming, you said." After taking a bite of the apple, he looked at Pei Yichen and said.

Pei Yichen raised his eyebrows, didn't speak, just bent slightly, and handed the slippers beside him to Rongjiu, "It's cold on the ground."

Rongjiu held the apple in both hands and gnawed on it. Hearing Pei Yichen's words, he lowered his head and glanced at his bare feet.

(End of this chapter)