My Script is a Supporting Role

Chen Donglin was very confident.

This river is a few hundred miles, just a Qingjing Zong.

If this teenager is not a disciple of Qingzong, he can perform inverted to eat ... Then.

Mo Chen smiled: "The eyes of the shopkeeper really sharp."

Let you be an essential ghost, now I want to take a penny from my bag.

Chapter 29

Mo Chen smiled and looked out.

Chen Donglin followed up, whispered: "The son can rest assured, our Bai alley is only a spiritualizer, do not ask the lace, the millennium reputation guarantee, will never have any effect on the son."

Mo Chen should: "This is absolutely relieved to the treasurer, but I just looked at it, the hand did a little tight, and I have to count my wife, you also know, how much is it now? Is it? ... really can't turn around. "

Chen Donglin is still not dead, and said: "If so, the son is better to sell the piece of crystal to us, you can make a pen, you can buy some ordinary stone, not to pay attention."

Mo Chen can't help but admire this fat shopkeeper.

What the route is clear, or if you suddenly discover the new features of the book of the gods, how can you escape here to spend a big pen.

Unfortunately, now let you say that you have a mouthpiece, I will not take it again in my bag.

Chen Donglin has a little bit of mighty look at the teenager, and there is no problem with today's operation. How can I give this single business?

Mo Chen is joyful to the street.

Compared to my own pre-plan to save a lot of money, now I suddenly feel that the money in the bag is like white, don't spend a little, I feel sorry.

Rocker, facet, boiled mesh ...

Water powder, bean cake, thin bag ...

Cut chicken, slate, big pig hoof ...

Eat eat!

Eat eat!

Mo Chen handed a greasy pig's trotters and smashed.

"Hey, master, sitting here!"

Several coated smear women twisted the waist.

Mo Chen looks up, hey, this place is good.

Flower green, flower branches, spend the first month, spending sleep ...

A woman in a pink dress reached out to take the pig's trotters in his hands, tired of vocality: "Gong Ye, slaves here, water water is also a lot."

Mo Chen smiled, reached out of the paws of the halogen, and touched the woman straight, "I have a look, it is your oil, or my oil is more."

The woman screamed, full of disappearance, pushed Mo Chen.

"Oh, don't make trouble, I will do a good new dress yesterday ..."

Mo Chen waved the paw and followed it, and called, "Don't run."

"You also gave me the trotters!"

Several women joking Yan Yan Geng running.

On the street, Luo Qier looked at the prodigal son.

"This guy, actually as a street playing woman, there is no awareness of a big name?"

During the speech, Luoqi took the sleeve to teach Mo Chen.

"beat him!"

The sound is clear.

Sisters next to the Tongjian and Zheng Ning quickly pulled her.

"Luo Shi, don't go, that one, can't play it ..."

Luo Qier hate said: "This is not enough. Before he, he made a light and thin sin."

, how can it be compared to these fireworks women?

But at this time, I couldn't explain with Luoqi. I had to be low and low: "I am playing him on this street. After all, I will have a good reputation, I have to fight, I still have two times, go back."

Luoqi heard that Yan Qinghe said that he had taken his hand.

"That will play again."

Mo Chen is happy with a few women, and suddenly I feel that there is a cold cold in the air, and it is far away.

Stop chasing steps, lifting your eyes, a sudden end.

Mom.

It is a girl in the apricot yellow shirt, and the exquisite little face with meat is fat, Mo Chen remembers her.

Lin Jin's death.

The dead loyalty of flesh.

There are two brain powder next to it!

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

Mo Chen can know how difficult brain disabled powder is.

It is unreasonable to tell them that there is no reason to argue.

All worlds are enemies with their idols, and they are all destroyed.

Mo Chen set my idea at a moment.

Hurry!

The idea is to set, there is no doubt, even the big pig hoof that is not finished, I have left the pink woman.

There is a kind of love called letting go, give up the heavens for a long time.

Sister paper, this big pig's trotters, you cherish it.

Mo Chen stepped three vertical and quickly disappeared in the street.

Several fireworks women lost their goals and felt.

"The master is handsome and fun, I have been playing well, how can I ran?"

Mo Chen sighs for his own clever wit.

"Fortunately, I see the machine is fast, or today, this play is simply not knowing how to accept it."

Huh? How is the kind of poisonous feeling, still there is no disappearance?

Looking back, the dead loyalty actually followed him.

"rub!"

"How do this meat die?"

Mo Chen quickly accelerated foot, looking for many places, three abduction two abductions, trying to get rid of the tracking.

Where is Luoqi? Let him slip away, show the dragon Ling Francifier, and it is tight.

Mo Chen is next, pulling it.

"Don't say, it's time to show true strength!"

Just got up, suddenly a powerful and unpowered empty empty empty arrival, actually giving him a breath back.

Mo Chen is in the heart.

A white grouper stands in front of him.

The son is white, and the brunette will hang in front of the amount, such as smoothness, such as softness, just gently pull it in the end.

Under the dark, it is a beautiful to the ultimate.

Before I saw Lin Jin, Mo Chen thought she was very handsome.

After I saw Lin Jin, Mo Chen felt that he was still a little less than a long way.

But in front of the son, not only, not only, but even let the women in all the world are full of hearts.

Just just casual towards that stop, it has attracted the eyes of everyone on the entire street.

Many women have long been in the face of the chest, and the eyes are peach blossoms.

Mo Chen is not frowning slightly.

He completely can't see the other party's cultivation.

terror.

However, although you are handsome, I have not provoked you?