My Script is a Supporting Role

How can Mo Tak make these people really grabbed the leaves?

: "Don't hurt my lady!"

Take the Ye Heart Port, turn over the ground, secretly with her to avoid everyone's offensive, the situation of the wrist is shaking, and there is no trace to fly the leaves.

Those who shot and found that they were in the middle, and the demon cat girl flew up, and they were back, and they could not help but surprised and quickly retrace.

Mo Chen once again burst into cramps, grabbed the foot of Ye Xinzhi, so that I will go back, "Miss, I am, Miss!"

Everyone saw that the young boy took the demon cat and female, but the demon cat woman saw him at all, and he went to bite again.

This time, the teenager did not avoid it, I was biting it directly, my shoulder, blood DC.

"Wow!!!"

"It's really important to eat people, it's too cruel!"

"so horrible!"

Nothing is more exciting than blood.

If there is some survivor previous, it has now been frightened.

And the teenager shoulder blood, and the look will change.

"You are, it's really biting!"

Several scatters looked at the situation and prepared to save people before.

Mo Chen grabbed the Ye Heart and pushed.

The body of Ye Hexil is being hit on the scales. The body is in the middle of the body.

Mo Chen immediately fled the legs and fled the outside, and the demon names were following the back.

When the two were one before, it was actually chasing the spirit.

A group of people in the Ling City climbed up, but they didn't see the figure of the two.

"what!!!"

I suddenly sounded a scream, and I stopped it.

Thirty-eighth chapter

The people on the spirit market were amazed, and they looked at each other.

The teenager is clearly smashed with the demon cat, listening to the mouth, and it is likely that the main servant.

However, although the teenager protects the demon cat woman, the demon cat girl seems to have not recognized him, completely falling into the state of violent bloodthirsty, and a look like him to bite it.

wrong!

Listening to the sound of just now, it is likely ... has been bitten ...

This……

It's so horrible.

It's so horrified.

There is also a lot of red pills on the ground, just now the woman is coming out.

The pill is bright and red, and there is a drip blood of the boy sprinkled.

At this time, it looks extra-eyed.

Mo Chen and Ye Hexiang are chasing me all the way, and I have been determined that those people will never follow, this is stopped.

"Hahahaha!"

The leaves are sitting down by a big tree, laughing is not enough.

Mo Chen is far without her mood, looks at the shoulders you are bitten, hate: "I like you to play, you actually have a real cost!"

"I still bite so embarrassment!"

Ye Xinjiao smiled: "Don't come, how can people convince?"

Said that the brow is smashing, saying: "How is your meat so skinned, I bite you, I feel that the chin is going to be off."

Mo Chen glanced at her, reversing the head to see the wound, didn't have a good air: "I didn't expect you to really fill the mouth, if I have prepared, I am afraid that my teeth have to give you a break."

After reading it, the wound doesn't seem to be serious, and the mood is only slightly better.

"Miss, my price of my blood, let you make this drama."

Ye Heart Put is with a trace: "How, not bad?"

"Even if there are too many people in the market today, but one can pass ten, ten can pass hundreds, this news will spread."

"And, I am so troublesome, it is the people in the Northwestern League, will it be doubtful to those pills in my heart?"

"So, you see, this is meaningful."

Mo Chen smiled.

Simple speech dissuasion, naturally, I can't hit people's hearts.

But in any case, he has to admit that Ye Xinzhan can be completely indiscriminate, so that the play is so embedded, so though that he did not think of it at all.

The image of the monster that is crazy and fierce bloody, it is absolutely not only molded as a dessert.

Although finally bite him in order to further improve the effect, Mo Chen is very hurt, but the performance of Ye Headei today can be described.

"Honestly, I want to see it in your own eyes, I will not believe that the big lady of Tianxing Jianzhai also made this kind of thing."

If you say that there is a bit surprised to see that he heard his appreciation, the old Ye Xinzhi suddenly turned, and a place in the eyebrows.

"..."

Sitting at the original, Ye Xinzi gently hugged his arm in front of the knee, and sent a secluded sigh.

Mo Chen didn't know why the atmosphere suddenly turned to be dignified, as if, did not say anything wrong with it ...

However, look at Ye Hexil with a slight complaint, Mo Chen has a little understanding.

"It seems that she is also a person who has a heart ..."

Ye Heart Pain does not speak, Mo Chen does not open, standing on the side, looking up at the sky in the sky, a one, keeping a field.

After a while, Ye Xinzi also looked at the sky with his eyes, "From my birth, 'Tianxing Jianzhai'" four words, like a sign, hanging on my brain Porn. "

"No matter where I go, what person, 'Tianxing Jianzhai,', 'Ye Feihong's daughter', these titles will always follow me."

"Everyone will be very good for me, very friendly, and even ... very respect."

"Even if I am just a small age, I will not be a little girl ..."

Speaking here, the Ye Xinzhao's mouth is now scraping, "In fact, I am very clear in my heart. Where is they value my Huang Mao?"

"They value, just the Tianxing Jianzhai behind me, and I am."

I heard here, Mo Chen suddenly suddenly, roughly understanding the troubles of Ye Xinzhu.

I was born in the Shengdi, and there is a peerless master. This should be a matter of nothing to think about the countless practitioner.

But for Ye Hexiang, such an identity, it is precisely that everyone has ignored one thing.

She, as a Ye Headview, a completely independent person, the value of itself.

This matter, in the eyes of others, it does not conflict.

Miss Tian Xiang Zhai, Ye Feihong's daughter, this identity has explained her pivot value.

But for the 167-year-old Ye Xinjing, it is in the years of young and self-consciousness.

She only feels that all this is just from her and her ability, not because her ability is recognized by others.

"Little", "nothing will be", "Huang Mao Xiaotou", this is her evaluation of his own.

And this self-evaluation, but it is impossible to get the world's so generous and respectful.

"So ... she doesn't want to practice the sword, just want the refinery and alchemy, it is hope, from another aspect to prove himself?"

Just like countless rebellious teenagers, unique ways, special alone, just to tell others, "I am me."

I am not someone else, nor the attachment of others.

At a time, Mo Chen didn't know what to say.

Ye Xingou stopped for a while, and faintly: "For the Tianxing Jianzhai, for me, I have to make a good appearance in front of the people."

"Because in this way, I didn't have fallen the reputation of Tianxing Jianzhai, and I didn't lose my face."

"But ... who knows, I don't want this at all?"

When Mo Chen remembered that the first time I saw Ye Heart and her, she was indeed a steady look. When she was eating a grilled meat, he noticed that the leaves and the difference between the usual.

Not only to grab the worshop with him, but don't avoid the madwolf, but also eat oil, it is too embarrassing, and the phrase "" This word does not change color.

This is very large with her image before people.

Including it later, when I met the Shaoye of Wei Jia, they sat together in the mountains, the car just pulled the forage, and the top is full of sewa and dirt, she is also uncomfortable, there is no aesthetic gas.