My Script is a Supporting Role

Mo Chen did not care about him, and also looked at Longzhong Yang: "I am not a small grinding of Changyunmen, small rice."

Long Yang Yanyan is sinking, just to open, but see Mo Chen stare at him, smile: "But I think you are very interesting, you are also very interesting behind you."

"So I decided to go back to Yunmen with you."

Long Chongyang did not expect things to mutation, this boy is very happy to take the initiative to go back with him, and I have burst into a madness.

"This is right!"

Wu Qian's face changed, it was necessary to block, but Long Yang will let him bad things at this time?

When I was fiercely said: "Wu Chang is old, you have already heard, Xiao Mozi is not a person in Qingfeng Valley, is our Changyunmen!"

"And he also said, willing to go back to us."

"Do you have to strengthen the disciples of family members?"

"What is Wang Fa?"

"What is Tian Qi?"

Wu Qianzhao was rushed by Long Chongyang, and the gas is not found to respond.

Mo Du turned back to Wu Qianmao, the eyes were blind, smiled and smiled: "Wu Chang is old, thank you for your care!"

"Let's have a goodbye."

After that, I didn't stay, with a golden eyeball, followed by a bunch of Changyunmen disciples, all the way.

Wu Qianyi knows that there is still a restless place, only looks at the back of Mo Chen, and I am sighed.

"This goes, the sheep enter the tiger, how is it?"

Jiang Yu Lingmoo came over and gently gave Wu Qianzun.

Look up and look at the Changyunmen who is smileering.

In the crowd, copying hands and somewhat lazy Mo Chen, it looks quite grid with a warm atmosphere next to him.

I don't know, that some lazy back, slowly slowly make a soulless person.

There is a moving, such as lightning.

A punch, as if space around it is touched.

Yang Wei, Feiyu Palace, deputy palace, smart trip.

A boxing!

Jiang Yu Ling gently joined his lips, and there was a warm thing in his eyes.

"The sheep in the tiger mouth ..."

"I am afraid ..."

"Tiger into the flock!"

Chapter 247 chapter Tiger into the flock

Mo Chen followed the Changyunmen, all the way back to Changyunmen.

Changyunmen is in the north of Weiyuan Town, and Zongmen is not small, and white jade is so much, it seems quite a momentum.

Mo Chen couldn't help but praise: "Chang Yunmen is fruitful!"

Although the night is already strong, it has been a large group of people in front of the archway, a rough look, I am afraid that there is not more than one person.

A man's clothing leading is a bit similar to the dragon, just a smooth, and the clouds of the chest are not embroidered as seven colors like dragon, but only five colors.

The man saw Long Chongyang and others came back, and immediately shouted: "Gong Ying Qiang returns to the mountain! The main mighty martial arts, invincible!"

The rear of the people immediately followed the man in unison: "Gong Welcome to the mountain, the main mighty martial arts, the invincible!"

The three sounds were connected, then Qi Qi.

Long Yang Xinran said: "The hardships of Li Li, the hard work!"

The man is a gift, whisper: "I am so stupid, all rely on the door, let Chang Yunmen have to carry forward, the door is the most hard person in this door!"

Mo Chen also shook his head: "Hey, this corporate culture is what the millennium is, and there is no color."

Long Chongyang is very happy today, gently shaking the folding fan in his hand, proud: "Mo Xiao brothers, I Long Yunmen is not only a good place, but also a lot of fun programs."

After saying this, I suddenly felt a little strange, asked: "Mo Xiao brother, you just said that I have a long Yunmen 'corporate culture' floating?"

"This' corporate culture" I have never heard, what does it mean? "

Mo Chen smiled and touched the Babao: "This is my hometown, meaning is a sect of spiritual god."

"I just said that these people in Changyun, are very fluent."

Long Chongyang listened to this explanation, but also laughed, "That is! The people of my Chang Yunmen, the most spirit, and some people are smart, talking well, I like to stay in the door Listen to them. "

Mo Dust said: "The people who can make the wholemen are so supported, the dragon gate is not the best!"

Long Yang smiled and looked down, a old face suddenly came out of the other charming color, said: "Mo Xiao brothers, you can be a wonderful person!"

The finger lifted, pointed to the deputy owner of Li surnamed, said: "This is the deputy door of my Changyunmen, Li is full."

Mo Chen lazy looked at the full look, oh, actually did not pay attention.

Li is in the whole look, but the heart is: "This boy is watching the new favorite of the door, but I don't know if it is, I am actually arrogant."

He is already oil and slippery, and there are too many men's pets around Longyang.

No matter what panic is panic, novel is also awkward, and finally it looks like.

Dead people!

It is not to be in the attitude of Mo Chen, only cold and cold, "This teenager's body seems to be more tough than the previous one, can you make more time."

Long Yang Yang entered the Zongmen in the shackles of the disciples, and asked.

Chang Yunmen has apparently I have received the news of Longyang Ma to success, and I have got back the news. I have prepared a celebration of the banquet in the courtyard.

When I greeted the dragon's Chongyang, after the first seat, Li was in the wine glass, led the disciples to Longyang and shot horses without the bottom line.

Almost, the Changyunmen is like the fourth largest holy place after the Tianshang Jianzhai, Zi Zi Xuan, the moon falling.

Long Chongyang himself has also been almost like Ye Feihong, Nangong Yuanwang, Xuanyuan Yun flatly sit.

What is the seven major doors, what four major people, in their mouth, simply talk about it, it is too low to give Chang Yunmen shoes.

Mo Chen sat on the side and smiled at the wonderful performance of this.

Some small golden mosquitoes fly to all areas, and the Tiandi.com is unknowingly opened, and the vision of Mo Chen spreads throughout the Changyunmen.

There is no one in the room everywhere.

Obviously because Chang Yunmen won the golden eye beast, all disciples in the door all arrived, and there was no omissions.

Inside the inner bed, a tightly tiered a teenager in a silk robes.

The young appearance is clear, just face thin, eye nest is deep, and the eyes are green, and the eyes are empty.

On the mouth, there is still some unspeakable blood.

A small mosquito falls on the pane.

"who are you?"

A hoarse voice sounded suddenly.

The clear teenager heard the voice, the body's consciousness, like a sudden reaction, and quickly shrunk into a group, looking at the door in the horror.

But that nightmares did not open.

"Tell me who you are?"

That sound became soft, it seems to be afraid of being too disturbed.

Dedumen teenagers don't know where the sound came from, four shots, trembling: "Who are you?"

That voice: "Don't worry about it, you just need to tell me, who are you? Why is it here?"

The clear boy suddenly came out of his eyes, hurried: "Are you from the soul here?"

"Are you dead, don't you leave?"

In the eyes of the Qing Dynasty, the bloody tears were suddenly flowing out. "If you, please help me kill him together!"

That voice is silent, said: "I can help you, but you have to tell me all things here."

The teenager bite his teeth, shaking, stand on the ground, whimsan.

Anger, humiliation, pain, struggle ...

At this moment, suddenly broke out and drowned all his emotions.

The celebration in the garden is still carried out.

All the disciples from Changyunmen are excited, and they are in the wrong, and a glass of wine is imported. The eyes are gradually blurred.

Mo Chen is still sitting at the place, but the smile on the face gradually solidifies.