My script is a supporting role

"I told you to get out of the way!!!"

This time there was more ferocity in his voice.

I am the number one supporting role and the number one villain in the script.

Please give the supporting characters some face.

Zhong Xiaowan bit her lip, but she was not frightened by him, she still looked at him and said:

"If senior brother still has any dissatisfaction, come to me."

Mo Chen could see that this girl had a soft heart, but he didn't expect that she also had such a stubborn side.

But even so, there was no sharpness in her eyes.

This is a gentle and stubborn girl.

Boom!

The deep sound of the bell made Mo Chen tremble suddenly.

The light of the ancient giant book suddenly appeared.

The few flowing gold letters on the pages of the book are particularly eye-catching.

[Give Zhong Xiaowan a hard slap across the face, completely enraged Lin Jin. 】

Mo Chen stared at the big golden characters, and cursed MMP loudly in his heart.

What kind of broken script did this bad old man write?

"Old man, can we change the plot?"

"Let me kick that Lin Jin again, won't it also irritate him?"

"Why hit a woman?"

In his previous life, Mo Chen looked down on those softies who could only beat women. He never thought that he would play such a role in the plot of this life.

The bad old man screamed: "You think you are the protagonist?"

"If you don't get angry, how can the boss's god seal be loosened?"

"Without this drama, how could the relationship between the two sublimate so quickly?"

"Do your own thing well!"

"Don't be a moth."

Looking at the clear and peaceful eyes of the girl in front of him, Mo Chen suddenly had a strange idea.

"Can an arranged relationship be considered a true relationship?"

The old man said impatiently: "What is true and false, as long as you think it is true in your heart, it is true, and the false is also true."

Mo Chen said: "So, the protagonist's emotional line is just a play?"

The bad old man snorted coldly: "For beings like them, feelings are just one of the contents of the experience of entering the world."

"As long as you remember well, if you fail to complete the task of entering the world, you will be destroyed by the eyes of heaven!"

Mo Chen was silent.

Of course he doesn't understand the world of big brothers.

Does the girl in front of her know that the so-called destiny is actually just a script that has been arranged long ago?

"Snapped!"

Mo Chen gritted his teeth, and slapped Zhong Xiaowan on the shoulder: "You don't have a place to talk here, get out of here."

The bad old man snorted: "I told you to slap me...you didn't follow my script!"

Chapter 6 Murder

At this moment, the sect disciples beside them all opened their mouths in surprise.

Brother Mo, he actually did something to that girl.

The sound of whispering began to sound from the crowd.

"Wow, Brother Mo actually hit that girl."

"This is not good?"

"Brother Mo's temper, don't you know? Whoever provoked him, will it be okay?"

"Tsk, to be honest, I also think that Brother Mo has really gone too far this time."

"Hush!..."

Suddenly, a strong swirl of vitality erupted from Zhong Xiaowan's body, like a whirlwind rolled over her delicate body, and even the purple shirt and skirt fluttered with the wind.

There was a sudden exclamation from the crowd.

"Nine Qi-Entraining Realms!"

"That girl turned out to be at the Qi Entraining Ninth Layer!"

Mo Chen reached the eighth level of Entraining Qi at the age of 16, and is already the leader among this group of young disciples, but this girl has already reached the ninth level of Entraining Qi, which is actually a bit higher than Mo Chen.

Zhong Xiaowan's eyes passed through the flying black hair, and there was a hint of sternness in his eyes.

Mo Chen also looked into those eyes, feeling calm and relaxed.

If she wanted to do something, it would be fair for her to retaliate.

However, the waiting storm did not appear.

Zhong Xiaowan looked at him for a while, and unexpectedly withdrew her aura, and her vitality dissipated like smoke.

"Brother, please stop."

Zhong Xiaowan's voice was still soft.

His expression remained calm.

But at this moment, everyone already knew that she was not as weak as she seemed.

At least in the group of young disciples like Mo Chen, no one has reached this level of Qi Entraining Nine Layers.

It's just that no one knows why she stopped again.

Mo Chen stared at her, suddenly wondering whether he should continue acting according to the script.

At this time, Lin Jin stood up staggeringly, with a mocking look on his face.

"Brother Mo's ability is to do something to women?"

Lin Jin stepped forward and gently pushed Zhong Xiaowan away.

"Girl, he is right, this is between me and him!"

A sharp vitality rolled up all over Lin Jin's body.

Sharp as a sword.

Every time you take a step, that vitality becomes stronger.

"Let me learn again, Brother Mo's brilliant move."

Mo Chen understood immediately.

The protagonist, finally hang up.

Mo Chen's eyes changed suddenly, and a smirk of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The trash really has a lot of nonsense, I've had enough fun now, I'm not interested in playing with you anymore, take the trick!"

The vitality of his whole body was surging, and he slapped Lin Jin heavily.

Lin Jin also made a move.

The vitality is like a rainbow, like a bright moon, dazzling.

In an instant, the kryptonite eyes of passers-by were blinded.

"laugh!"

Mo Chen's clothes split a long hole from the chest.

"That is, Shengyue Liuguang!"

The onlookers finally screamed.

"He actually used Shengyue Liuguang, how is it possible? He only has the first level of entraining Qi!"

"That's right! It's impossible to use Shengyue Liuguang's sharp vitality without entraining Qi above the ninth level."

"Yeah, I remember, Brother Mo doesn't seem to understand Shengyue Liuguang either?"

"Then isn't he more cultivated than Senior Brother Mo?"

"This...impossible..."

"impossible!"

Mo Chen also let out an angry roar at the same time.

Leap forward and move to attack.

Lin Jin's whole body was full of vitality, like moonlight, like the light of a sword, sharp and surging.

Soon, several more cracks were added to the Taoist uniform on Mo Chen's body.

Mo Chen's face was full of disbelief.

Unbelievable is of course an act, but the pain on my body is real.

These few blows were not just as simple as breaking his clothes, but also made him ache all over.

"NND, when I used to watch action movies, I only thought how handsome the protagonist was, but now I realize how painful the supporting role is."

"Zheng!"

A stronger vitality shot out from Lin Jin's hand and went straight to Mo Chen.

This move was extremely fierce, and Mo Chen didn't have a weapon in his hand, so logically he could only dodge and retreat.

But after Mo Chen was continuously suppressed by the opponent's tyrannical vitality, facing this fierce blow, his body suddenly had a strong natural reaction.

This kind of reaction didn't even go through his brain's thinking, it was all based on the nerves triggering the musculoskeletal movements for a moment, like a primitive instinct buried in the body.

Not dodging the sharp vitality, Mo Chen cut straight into Lin Jin's face with a pair of fleshy palms.

"Snapped!"

The fierce vitality suddenly dissipated, and there was a glaring palm print on Lin Jin's face, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Mo Chen was stunned.

It wasn't his intention, it was pure accident.

It's just that at that moment, my body seemed to sense danger, and made the most advantageous action on its own.

Mo Chen had never felt this way before.

This palm, regardless of the unexpected result, actually hits the whole body well and feels extremely comfortable.

However, it seems to be a bit different from the direction of the script.

Lin Jin was even more astonished.

He had just erupted suddenly, and all the vitality in his body was surging, and all the years of depression and resentment were released at this moment, and he felt extremely happy.

Once the Dao heart is clear, there will be no barriers to practice!

But the opponent insisted on walking through the gap, and slapped himself.

This slap was extremely painful.

The pain was so great that his joyful heart suddenly stopped.

It hurt so much that the accumulated grievances that could have been released quickly flowed back, rushing into his heart, reminding him of the humiliation he had received in the past, which still exists today.

Just like this slap, it was firmly imprinted on his face.