My Script is a Supporting Role

Mo Chen smiled, "No, wait for the children who have fallen, don't blame me to bully."

Looking at the two people really want to put compared to punches, the paradise disciples of the bystands are loud.

"Come on!"

"Let us see your power!"

"Yes, don't be afraid, goat milk is not white."

The painting wind is too fast, I haven't stopped it, and it is too much.

Luoqi frowned the cute nose, and the face did not understand.

"The guy actually dares to challenge Wu Xiu, who is still in this way?"

Sure enough, your judgment is correct.

This guy, the brain is not good.

so stupid!

Luo Zhima Jin knife to the one station, patted his chest, "You come, play me, just play."

Chapter 45, a punch

Mo Du Yang Yang fists, smiled: "If I punch you, I am afraid that you are not ready, you can't afford it."

"I first punched it with half the power first, so that when you pick me up, there is a preparation."

I heard that Mo Chen actually has to pay, and the bystander is more hot.

"Don't, take out your entire strength, let us rise!"

It is even more not afraid of lively, smiled loudly: "You still use your strength, half of your strength knock down the brothers, where is the face of the brother?"

Luo Wei saw that Mo Chen actually dared to look at him, not born: "Don't be so much nonsense, hurry."

Mo Chen saw him did not take himself seriously, secretly minus the power two points.

The important thing is to play the effect, don't play things.

Here is a purple cloud.

"Brother, I am coming."

Mo Chen Ping Pingli waved.

There is no flower, there is no infusion of the vitality.

Pure power.

"boom."

The fist is playing directly in the chest of Luozha.

Luozie originally did not put this boxing of Mo Chen at the heart.

But when Mo Chen's fist played in his chest, he only felt that it was a heavy hammer, and there was a pain in the chest.

Stunning, the force of this punch has not been retired, and the strong pledge directly hits his body, so that Luoie's waist horse can't stand, and I will retreat to a steady figure.

Luo Yan looked at Mo Chen in his face.

That's what this guy said, half of the force?

Is this strong in half of this guy?

The disciples next to the onlookers are also a bit.

Is this impossible?

More people 's eyes are investd in Luozha.

What is this water?

Are you afraid that Mo Chen's uncle is wearing small shoes?

!!

"Are you putting water? Or acting?"

Finally, some people screamed.

Luo Lie this guy, when are we all fools?

Luo Lie is also very embarrassed.

I didn't put it.

Mo Chen's punch is really quite heavy.

Who knows this guy so big?

At this time, Mo Chen has stood a good position, and the Rohan smiles.

"Brother, you are you."

Although the heart of Luoie is surprised, there is still confidence in himself.

For so many years, it is not white.

Shakes the fist, Luo Lie also said: "Since you use half your strength, I also use half of it."

The crowd is a buzz.

Half the strength of the gas, half the strength of the understanding, can you speak on the same day?

Let me, you are still Wu Xiu.

But Mo Chen is not a confrontation, but shakes his head: "The brother is best to use it, because you are likely, only this chance is."

Just now, Mo Chen has judged a judgment of his strength.

Three power, retreat Luo Ren.

Considering that the other party has a despised factor, Mo Chen computes, and it is a preliminary conclusion.

Five-point force should be able to retract the full defensive Luoie.

It should take Lu Ren to defeat Ron.

This is just the judgment of strength. If the difference in physical strength is different, the current body state has been fully exceeded from Wu Xiu.

This makes Mo Chen have great confidence.

Luo Leo heard the dust so much, and wherever he was angry, laughing: "Before you blow, you still take care of yourself."

"If you want to hit me again, first pick this box."

Luo Lie Zhama shoulders, force the arm, and he will play a punch in the Dusthae chest.

This punch he wants to use only five points, but he is heard in Mo Chen, and there is a gas in his heart, and secretly mentioned the force.

"boom."

Mo Chen's chest is stressed, but it is just gently, so steadily.

Luo Lie felt that the fist is hit on a rock, hard and heavy, and the bone joint is hidden.

Luo Jie was again horrified.

This body intensity is not only a superior superiority, but even more than yourself.

How did this guy practice this?

"Are you in the box? Is it still at home?"

The more yourself of the paradise disciples.

In their eyes, Luoie is fake at the same time.

When you are beaten, if you are going back, when you want to make a dust, you will deliberately, and you don't think it is.

"Luoie, you play this again, it is better to hurry back."

Only in the eyes are relatively high, the eyes are amazing, and it is true that the two do not do.

But the more this, the more it feels incredible.

Mo Chen, after all, is just a moisture.

At this time, Luore is the most embarrassing.

It is clear that you have added strength, but Mo Chen is unison, and there is no movement at your feet.

How do he continue?

The surrounding is getting more and more fierce, and Mo Chen's smile is getting stronger and more.

Suddenly, Mo Chen's fist directly gave the ground.

It is still very simple, there is no flowering, no vitality.

On the ground, it is a hard blue stone tile.