My script is a supporting role

Hearing the golden words of their idols, the surrounding women couldn't help but burst into tears again.

Master Wushuang, you are so considerate, so compassionate, and so perfect.

In the world, there is only Mr. Wushuang.

Xuanyu Wushuang didn't know what this kid meant by saying such words at this time, but still nodded and said: "That's right, women in the world, in Wushuang's heart, are all normal and should be cared and cherished."

"Tom tom tom tom!"

Countless women were knocked down by happiness and fell heavily to the ground.

Mo Chen nodded appreciatively and said, "Young master's demeanor is truly unparalleled in the world."

"Mr. Wushuang will feel it is a sin just to speak contemptuously and rudely to women..."

Mo Chen stretched out his hand and pointed down, and said calmly: "Today, many women came here for the young master, some were squeezed and fell, some were sad and crying, and some even threw themselves into the water to show their ambitions."

"My lord, have you ever felt sorry for them?"

"Have you ever felt guilty?"

Xuanyu Wushuang slowly looked around, and countless pairs of fiery eyes projected from all directions.

"Wu Shuang is only one person, even if he wants to, he can't take care of everything."

There was a cry of mourning immediately below.

"Young master, don't!"

"My lord, please take pity on us!"

"Son..."

Mo Chen said: "You showed your heart to Miss Luo family today, but you broke the infatuation of so many women. Isn't the crime in this more serious than contemptuous words?"

Xuanyu Wushuang said coldly: "According to what you said, is it necessary to divide Wushuang into hundreds of thousands of shares?"

Mo Chen smiled slightly, "That's not necessary."

"But the unparalleled young master of the world can't just belong to a certain person, but belongs to all the women in the world, because you are the dream lover in the hearts of all of them."

"If you break their illusions, you will kill all these foolish women, and you will commit a heinous crime."

When Xuanyu Wushuang heard this, he faintly felt something was wrong, but he couldn't find anything to refute.

Mo Chen smiled strangely and sinisterly, "So, please continue to stand on this high place, my lord, and accept everyone's admiration and love."

"Don't do anything to make them sad again."

"Don't break the hearts of all the women in the world for a certain woman."

"If that's the case, the young master has committed a heinous crime that cannot be pardoned."

Chapter 2 Soul Power Confrontation

Xuanyu Wushuang's own remarks were re-deconstructed by Mo Chen, and then he said it, which actually froze Xuanyu Wushuang himself.

If you want to use the banner of pity for the women of the world, and think that it is a crime to despise them, then you yourself cannot make them heartbroken.

If you let them break their hearts, or even die because of love, it is tantamount to overturning your own words.

Xuanyu Wushuang did not expect that Mo Chen would use this method to run on him.

In fact, what he said is actually like "the whole world is one family, and everyone is a family", and it is more of an idealized vision.

To put it more bluntly, it is to improve your own style.

And just like it is impossible for people in the world to truly become a family, it is impossible for Xuan Yu Wushuang to truly feel pity for all the women in the world.

Not to mention whether his physical condition is enough to support him or not, he will be exhausted to death, just the green hats all over the place are not something other men in the world can bear.

However, this remark itself was indeed made by himself, and there was nothing wrong with Mo Chen talking about him.

When the crowd below heard Mo Chen's words, they immediately responded enthusiastically with a burst of cheers.

"Master Wushuang, we will always love you!"

"Master Wushuang, don't abandon us!"

"Master Wushuang, my gloomy life has become radiant because of you. If I lose you, how will I live in the future?"

"Young Master Wushuang..."

Under the boiling atmosphere, Xuan Yu Wushuang, who was standing on the high spar platform, had a gloomy expression.

While staring at Mo Chen, a blade-like sharpness gradually emerged.

Mo Chen turned a blind eye to Xuan Yu Wushuang's expression.

Anyway, they are all people who can't go all the way, and there is nothing to care about.

Taking Luo Qier's hand casually, Mo Chen shouted to the crowd: "Miss Luo knows very well that Mr. Wushuang is admired by women all over the world, and she doesn't want to monopolize her, she is willing to withdraw."

"Miss Luo only wishes to burn incense and pray for Mr. Wushuang for the rest of her life. May he be safe and happy from now on, free from worries and troubles."

The crowd of onlookers burst into cheers again, and tears rolled down countless excited faces again.

But this time, the tears belonged to happiness.

Their attitude towards Miss Luo's family has also undergone a 180-degree change.

"Miss Luo, it turns out that you are such a person who understands righteousness!"

"We have wronged you!"

"Miss Luo, you will always be with us!"

Luo Qier looked at Mo Chen's well-defined side face, and said jokingly, "You guy, you really have a lot of ghosts."

"All incense and prayers have come out!"

"Am I the type to do that?"

Mo Chen just smiled.

There is a huge group of people below, all of whom are loyal fans of Xuanyu Wushuang.

If they don't say what they want, they can overthrow the city immediately.

The stone pillar began to descend slowly, and Mo Chen waved gently at Xuanyu Wushuang.

Master Wushuang, I'm leaving, please take care.

Xuan Yu Wushuang's eyes suddenly flashed brightly, lowered his voice, and said in a voice that only Mo Chen could hear: "Snatching a woman from me, you still dare to talk to me like this, just want to get out of here easily?"

"you are too naive!"

The stone pillars under Mo Chen and Luo Qier's feet exploded in an instant, and their feet lost their support in an instant.

"This is my soul world, your soul shaping is absolutely vulnerable!" Xuan Yu Wushuang said proudly.

Mo Chen seemed to have made up his mind about this for a long time, and said, "Is that so?"

Countless colored crystals suddenly appeared from the blasted stone pillars, filling all the cracked gaps in an instant, as if gorgeous flowers bloomed suddenly on the ordinary stone pillars, turning into a colorful flowering plant. flower tree.

Although Mo Chen seemed to be indifferent all the time, he actually guessed that Xuan Yu Wushuang couldn't let them go so easily.

The moment the stone pillar exploded to death, Mo Chen's soul power had already been activated.

The crowd of onlookers didn't know why, they thought that Xuanyu Wushuang made these, and they were still applauding desperately.

"Master Wushuang is really amazing!"

Xuanyu Wushuang showed a look of mockery, "How capable are you, that you dare to use an axe in front of me?"

The originally calm lake below suddenly began to spin rapidly, and with a whimper, a huge waterspout was rolled up.

The strong water flows up from the bottom of the colorful flower tree in a spiral shape, and within a few breaths, the colorful flower tree is blown to the ground.

swallow them all.

But the waterspout didn't stop yet, and rushed straight up, wrapping Mo Chen and Luo Qier in it.

With her hands behind her back, Xiao Ye Zi stood on a roof far away, watching this side.

The waterspout had risen to a height of nearly twenty feet, and the colorful flower tree, Mo Chen, and Luo Qier could no longer be seen.

"Yo, the formation is quite big."

Xiao Yezi's eyes fell on the waterspout.

"The rule of the soul world is that whoever is stronger will have a clearer display of the soul world."

"So so far, this lake area is actually the soul world of Xuanyu Wushuang, and Mo Chen only occupies a space as large as that stone pillar."

"Xuanyu Wushuang's soul power is very strong, and his control ability is by no means comparable to that of Mo Chen."

"If Mo Chen can't withstand the suppression of Xuan Yu Wushuang's soul power, and can't build his own soul, then this battle will undoubtedly be lost."

Thinking of this, Xiao Ye Zi couldn't help showing a little hesitation.

"Do you want to help him again?"

So far, Mo Chen's identity has not been confirmed by her, and she has not remembered any more details.

But she has helped him a few times.

It is simply impossible to put this on others.

"Forget it, let's take a look."

"If he's that guy, there should be a way around this dilemma."

"If he can't even hold on to this...then maybe I've got the wrong person."

Although the picture in my mind is very blurry, except for the vast light and the figure in the light, there are basically no details to be seen in other parts.

However, such a figure, even if it was only a vague silhouette, still showed an incomparably outstanding temperament.

If Mo Chen couldn't even take this attack from Xuan Yu Wushuang, then he was far from the person Xiao Ye Zi was looking for.

Some of the onlookers saw this scene and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"Is that... is there really no problem?"

The person next to him immediately said: "What are you talking about? Mr. Wushuang's cultivation is extremely high, and everyone in the world knows it."

"Look at this square, which was originally flat land, suddenly so much water is born, how mysterious and miraculous!"

Others also echoed: "Yes, yes, yes, it must be Mr. Wushuang who saw everyone's enthusiasm and deliberately opened our eyes."

Chapter 2 The Waterspout and the Boat

The person who asked the question was still worried: "Then...there is Miss Luo family..."

Others said disapprovingly: "Don't worry, Mr. Wushuang is the most gentle person in the world, how could he hurt Miss Luo?"

"These must be under the control of Mr. Wushuang. If I had to guess, Miss Luo will come out of the water soon!"

The person who asked the question also felt that it made sense when he heard it, he nodded repeatedly, put aside all his worries, and admired Mr. Wushuang's demeanor with peace of mind.

The crazy waterspout involved Colorful Flower Tree, Mo Chen and Luo Qier.

The strong swirling water flow was like a huge millstone, quickly crushing the colorful flower tree into pieces.

Mo Chen could feel his soul power being crushed bit by bit in the water.

"Xuanyu Wushuang's soul power is really strong."

With no support under their feet, he and Luo Qier were about to be sucked into this water mill.

Mo Chen's soul power was released sharply, trying to open up a space in the gap in the center of the waterspout.

The waterspout also seemed to be induced, and the speed of rotation immediately began to accelerate, bringing with it a stronger force of strangulation, violently grinding the space opened by Mo Chen, as if it would never stop until it was crushed into pieces.

Mo Chen released his soul power with all his strength, withstood the waterspout's grinding again and again, and protected this space.

Just like an iron walnut on a millstone, no matter how you grind it, it will not break.

In this kind of confrontation, every rotation and collision, every grinding, will consume a lot of soul power on both sides.