My script is a supporting role

2Chapter 17 Tigers join the sheep

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

Changyunmen is located in the north of Weiyuan Town, the archway of the Zongmen is not small, it is built of white jade, it is several feet high, it looks quite imposing.

Mo Chen couldn't help admiring: "Changyunmen is really magnificent!"

Although it was dark at this time, a large group of people stood neatly in front of the archway. At a glance, there may not be more than 100 people.

The leading man's costume is somewhat similar to that of Long Chongyang, except that the Taoist uniform is slightly lighter in color, and the clouds on his chest are not embroidered in seven colors like Long Chongyang's, but only in five colors.

When the man saw Long Chongyang and others coming back, he immediately shouted loudly: "Welcome the sect master back to the mountain! The sect master is mighty and domineering, invincible!"

The people behind immediately followed the man and shouted in unison: "Welcome the sect master back to the mountain, the sect master is mighty and domineering, invincible!"

Shouted three times in succession, and then bowed in unison.

Long Chongyang happily said: "Thank you for your hard work, Vice Sect Leader Li, everyone!"

The man saluted again, and said loudly: "I am so stupid, it is all thanks to the sect master to do his best to make Changyun sect flourish, and the sect master is the hardest person in this sect!"

Mo Chen shook his head again and again: "Tsk tsk tsk, this corporate culture is not so brilliant even if it is a thousand-year-old business."

Long Chongyang was very happy today, gently shaking the folding fan in his hand, and said triumphantly: "Little Brother Mo, not only is my Changyun Sect very grand, but also, there are many interesting programs."

After saying this, I suddenly felt a little strange, and asked, "Little Brother Mo, did you just say that my Changyunmen's 'corporate culture' is brilliant?"

"I've never heard of this 'corporate culture'. What does it mean?"

Mo Chen chuckled, touched his chin and said, "This is my hometown dialect, which means the spirit of a sect."

"What I said just now is that people like Changyun Sect are very energetic."

When Long Chongyang heard Mo Chen's explanation, he laughed even more, "That's right! I am the most energetic member of Changyunmen, and everyone is smart and nice to speak. I like staying in the gate the most. Listen to what they have to say."

Mo Chen said: "To be able to make people in the whole sect so supportive, the master of the dragon sect is also an incomparable talent!"

Long Chongyang smiled so much that his face was full of makeup and powder, his old face suddenly showed a different kind of charming color, and he said: "Brother Mo, you are also a wonderful person!"

Lifting his finger, he pointed to the vice sect master surnamed Li just now, and said: "This is my deputy sect master of Changyun sect, Li Zaiquan."

Mo Chen glanced at Li Zaiquan lazily, and said oh, but ignored him.

Li Zaiquan didn't show his expression, but he was muttering in his heart: "This young man looks like the new favorite of the sect master, but I don't know who he is from, but he is so arrogant."

He is already a slippery and sophisticated generation, and he has seen too much of the male favorites around Long Chongyang.

No matter whether it is panic or novelty when it comes, it will always look the same in the end.

The look of a dead man!

Therefore, he didn't take Mo Chen's attitude as a disobedience, and just sneered, "This boy's body seems to be tougher than the previous ones, maybe he can last a little longer."

Surrounded by all the disciples, Long Chongyang walked into the sect, full of ambition.

The Changyun Sect had obviously heard the news of Long Chongyang's immediate success, and had already received the news sent back, so they had already prepared a celebration banquet and set up a dozen or twenty tables in the courtyard.

After welcoming Long Chongyang to take the first seat, Li Zaiquancai held the wine glass again, and led all his disciples to flatter Long Chongyang without bottom line.

Changyun Gate is almost said to be the fourth holy place after Tianxing Jianzhai, Zixiao Seminary, and Moonfall Galaxy.

Long Chongyang himself was almost on an equal footing with Ye Feihong, Nangong Yuanwang, and Xuanyuan Liuyun.

What are the seven major sects and what are the four great families? In their mouths, they don't even need to mention it. They think they are too short to carry shoes for Changyun sect.

Mo Chen sat on the side, watching the wonderful performance of this group of people with a smile.

Some tiny golden mosquitoes flew everywhere unnoticed, and the heavenly net spread unknowingly, and Mo Chen's vision spread all over the Changyun Gate.

Everywhere the rooms are empty.

Apparently because the Changyun Sect had won the four-eyed golden-eyed beast, all the disciples in the sect were present without missing a single one.

Instead, in the inner room, in a locked room, sat a young man in a silk robe.

The boy looked handsome, but his face was thin, his eye sockets were sunken, his eye circles were blue, and his eyes were empty.

On the nose and mouth, there is still some blood that has not been wiped off.

A tiny mosquito landed on the pane.

"who are you?"

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the room.

Hearing the voice, the handsome young man subconsciously shook his body, as if he had reacted suddenly, he quickly huddled up and looked towards the door with eyes full of horror.

But the nightmarish door did not open.

"Tell me who you are?"

The voice became softer, as if afraid of disturbing him too much.

The handsome young man didn't know where the voice came from, looked around, and said in a trembling voice, "You... who are you?"

The voice said: "Don't care who I am, you just need to tell me, who are you? Why are you here?"

The handsome young man suddenly had a look of hope in his eyes, and asked anxiously: "Are you the wronged soul here in the past?"

"Are you unwilling to die, unwilling to leave?"

Bloody tears flowed out of the handsome young man's sunken eyes, "If you are, please help me kill him together!"

The voice was silent for a while, and said: "I can help you, but you have to tell me everything here."

The young man gritted his teeth tightly, trembling all over, fell to the ground suddenly, and whimpered.

Anger, humiliation, pain, struggle...

It burst out suddenly at this moment, drowning out all his emotions.

The celebration banquet in the courtyard is still going on enthusiastically.

All the disciples of Changyun Sect were very excited, and they poured glasses of wine into their mouths, and their eyes gradually became blurred.

Mo Chen was still sitting where he was, but the smile on his face gradually froze.

Moving his eyes to the first seat, the old monster with a spring face, Mo Chen's eyes became sharper and sharper.

"I thought it was just a brazen, cruel and merciless person..."

"Unexpectedly, it is so perverted!"

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Long Chongyang felt even more energetic. Looking at Mo Chen next to him, he became more and more itchy, waved his hands, and said in a tired voice: "Brother Mo, come and sit here with Brother Long."

The other Changyun sect disciples who were still toasting Long Chongyang saw that the sect master was interested, so they all retreated tactfully and went to find other people to drink.

Mo Chen gently raised his hand and walked in front of Long Chongyang.

Long Chongyang laughed too much today, half of the makeup on his face was gone, and he looked mottled and ugly.

Seeing Mo Chen approaching, Long Chongyang stretched out his hand to hold him.

"Come on, let Brother Long be happy!"

The corners of Mo Chen's mouth raised slightly.

"Snapped!"

A heavy slap hit Long Chongyang's face.

Countless powders were blown away, and an incomparably clear five-finger red mark appeared on Long Chongyang's face.

Mo Chen wiped his hands on Long Chongyang in disgust, and then smiled, "How is it? Are you happy?"

Even the disciples of Changyun Sect were stunned.

"The sect master recently...has he fallen in love with this tune?"

Long Chongyang's outstretched hand was immediately fixed in the air, his eyes filled with astonishment.

what's going on?

"Snapped!!!"

Another heavier slap hit the other side of Long Chongyang's face, leaving a five-finger red mark again.

Mo Chen had a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Are you happy?"

Long Chongyang finally came back to his senses, his eyes showed a fierce look, "You dare to hit me..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Chen slapped several times in succession, and slapped him mercilessly.

One side of Long Chongyang's face quickly swelled up high, and the severe pain stimulated his tears to flow out, mixed with the makeup on his face, leaving dirty and weird marks on that extremely ugly face.

Long Chongyang's heart was extremely furious, but at the same time he was extremely astonished.

I am a master of the fifth level of agility!

With Wu Qianjun's cultivation level, he didn't dare to make casual moves in front of him.

The boy in front of him who had no cultivation level, hit him with one palm after another, and he didn't even have room to dodge.

How is this going?

Long Chongyang jumped up suddenly, and the vitality of his whole body gathered rapidly, condensing on his right palm.

Just as he was about to strike out with a palm, his palm was grabbed by Mo Chen.

Long Chongyang only felt that Mo Chen's fingers were like five steel pliers, firmly stuck to him.

As soon as the five fingers were retracted, Long Chongyang's palms creaked immediately, and the excruciating pain made Long Chongyang scream out involuntarily.

"what!"

Mo Chen's expression was cold, as if he didn't feel the pain of Long Chongyang, he exerted more force on his hands.

"Crackling!"

After several crisp sounds, one of Long Chongyang's right palms had completely changed shape in his hands.

"what!!!"

Long Chongyang broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, and even his screams became sharp and weird.

At this time, the Changyun Sect people who were still drinking and having fun nearby realized that something was not quite right.

When the sect master was happy, those teenagers should be the ones who screamed!

How has it changed today?

Li Zaiquan finally had a higher level of cultivation than those ordinary disciples, he threw down his wine glass and said loudly: "All disciples obey orders!"

"The door master is in danger!"

"Assemble quickly!"

All the disciples of the Changyun Sect seemed to have just woken up, they dropped the wine glasses in their hands one after another, and took out their weapons in unison.

Li Zaiquan held the long sword in his hand, the sword energy lingered on the tip of the sword, but seeing that Long Chongyang seemed to be restrained by Mo Chen, he didn't dare to go forward for a while.

Long Chongyang even changed his voice, screaming: "Kill him! Come up quickly, kill him!"

Li Zaiquan was still hesitating, but the Changyun sect disciples who were beside him rushed forward with shouts.

"kill him!!!"

Mo Chen pinched Long Chongyang's hand with one hand and still did not let go, the other hand suddenly burst into golden light, and with a wave of his hand, he punched out.

A five-clawed golden dragon suddenly appeared following Mo Chen's fist, and its golden dragon scales shone brightly in the night.

With the momentum of roaring wind and thunder, the dragon body charged out violently and directly hit the crowd on the opposite side.

"boom!!!"

More than a dozen Changyunmen disciples who rushed to the front spurted blood wildly, their sternum shattered, they flew upside down, and hit the ground heavily, unable to move any more.

Chapter 248 Hero!spare my life!

The shattered long sword clanged and fell to the ground.

Everyone froze on the spot.