Fantasy: The Supporting Role Does Not Want To Be A Younger Brother

As time passed, the smell of medicine in the room faded a lot, and Zhou Min also changed from panic to cater.

Dreaming Dafa is a combination of illusion and soul. It can enter dreams, create dreams, and forbid dreams. It can enter your dreamland silently, control your soul to create dreams, and control the souls of others. It can also be used anytime, anywhere. obliterate.

This side is still struggling, Ji Changju released his consciousness into the mind of the seventh elder.

The darkness in the sea of ​​consciousness of the seventh elder seemed to collapse at any time. There was a little old man in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, struggling feebly.

At this time, I suddenly saw a person walking in: "Young Master? You are... Please help me!"

Ji Changju's expression was cold, and the surrounding darkness was also driven away a lot, and he said coldly: "You are willing to surrender and be my dead slave!"

"This... young master."

Ji Changju's indifference and the dangerous aura emanating from his body made the seventh elder feel scared, even if he was less powerful than the head of the family.

"Hmph, don't you want to?"

The seventh elder was shivering with fright at the powerful battle. Ji Changju stood there and gave him the feeling that he was a god.

"Ji Cunxi greets the master!" The seventh elder knelt down

Ji Changju casually typed a magic formula into the Seventh Elder's soul body. He was shocked when he looked at Ji Changju, as if he was his own god.

Ji Changju felt that it was almost the same, and still said indifferently: "You can't feel your body and soul, you can only need external stimulation, you follow my consciousness to observe the outside."

The seventh elder did as he did, feeling that his soul was ten thousand times stronger than himself, and his heart was fervently happy for the master, and he looked out, and everything in the outside world was truly revealed.

Zhou Min supported the head of the bed beside him, Ji Changju outputted behind him, the Seventh Elder reacted violently and calmed down for some reason.

Ji Changju asked, "How is it?"

The seventh elder said brightly, "Okay, the master is really amazing."

Ji Changju wondered if this was pretending, or was he playing with it, and asked, "You didn't respond?"

The seventh elder scratched his head and said, "At first, I felt that mine belonged to the master. It is a blessing for Min'er to serve the master!"

This made Ji Changju a bit of a mess. He wanted to play something fresh, but it was over.

In the end, Ji Changju could only start with the soul, condensed into a soul whip, and slammed the seventh elder's soul.

"Ah, ah, it hurts me"

"Ah, master, I was wrong."

...

I don't know how long it took, the eyelids of the seventh elder moved, and there was a slight expression on his face, as if the pain was unbearable.

Zhou Min didn't realize all this. Although she was in front of her eyes, she was already lost by the shock. How could she have time to observe him.

The seventh elder finally woke up, opened his eyes and saw his wife, who was already revelling, a little angry in his heart, but for some reason, he felt honored in his mind.

Maybe he didn't control his body for a long time, his whole body was stiff, he moved his fingers at will, and raised his whole arm.

Zhou Min suddenly had an arm in front of him, and when he saw that he woke up again, he tightened and shrank, Ji Changju felt hot.

"Ah, you, you're awake, ooh"

Zhou Min wanted to get up and get rid of Ji Changju immediately, but he was restrained and could only bear all this, with tears of guilt flowing from the corners of his eyes.

The seventh elder could no longer pretend, so he got up and walked down, saying, "Min'er, treat the young master well, I'll go out for a while."

"You don't have to go out, go get some tea, we are both thirsty."

"Yes!"

Zhou Min was stunned when she heard the conversation between the two. If it wasn't for the strong impact, she thought the world was going crazy.

The seventh elder ran to make tea, poured two cups of tea and came back. He first fed Ji Changju, and then went to the front to feed it to Zhou Min. All of this was true. There were three feet straight down, and it was suspected that Baihe fell to the ground.

It wasn't until evening that Ji Changju left, leaving only a pile of food and drinks, the limp Zhou Min, and the wooden seven elders.

"How do you feel?"

"Here, hurry up and pack up, the children should come in a while."

Another two months passed, and a huge building boat was parked in front of Ji's house, and the door was crowded with onlookers.

There were two groups of people standing under the building boat, a group of unfamiliar monks with advanced cultivation, and the other group of more familiar figures, mostly inner sect elders and elite disciples.

The master and the young master flew out of Ji's house until they reached the sky above the crowd.

Ji Yongchang said: "This trip is extremely important to my Ji family, and it is also my Ji family's long-cherished wish. Everyone must put the interests of the Ji family first and the glory of the Ji family first..."

Ji Yongchang looked at the unfamiliar side again: "The person leading the team this time is the young master of the Ji family. You have to cooperate with his actions, have you heard clearly?"

"clear!"

"Understood, let's go!"

The two sides have two attitudes, Ji Yongchang seems to take it seriously, and Ji Changju is also expressionless.

Ji Yongchang said, "Ju'er, do you have anything to say?"

Ji Changju's original expressionless face suddenly gusted and roared, spreading rapidly with Ji Changju as the center.

"This……"

"I go,"

"Plop plop..."

"what…!"

The terrifying coercion seemed to be the end of the world. Whether the two parties or the onlookers were all suppressed, they all knelt down.

Even Ji Yongchang and the suspended building ship, who were also in the air, were pressed hard to the ground.

Ji Changju said indifferently: "Break the rules of Ji's family, and deal with it on the basis of crime. If you break my rules, Ji Changju will die..."

"My rules are very simple, whoever I want to die, whoever must die, go!"

Ji Changju took out his sky-level flying boat to push, a luxurious flying boat stood in the air, and the feeling of oppression around him made people uncomfortable.

Ji Changju ignored other people's thoughts and flew up with his own woman and carefully selected maid guards.

Outside the noisy door, there was a dead silence, whether familiar or unfamiliar, shocked by the powerful coercion, and engraved in the mind by the cold language.

Ji Yongchang stood on the ground, looking at a flying boat, and Ji Changju's attitude made him gloomy and confused.

Everyone boarded the boat and was ready to go. No one dared to pick on the thorns at this time, especially Zong Tianjiao from the Ji family who had just come out of the cave.

Ji Changju was at the end of the flying boat, looked at the entire Ji family, and then looked at Ji Yongchang: "Let's change another son to be the young master. In terms of cultivation, I am also the ancestor of the Ji family."

After speaking, he glanced at the sky again, ignored it, and led people into the Feizhou Palace.

The flying boat started slowly and disappeared in front of me in a short while. The building boat behind also braked urgently and followed.

In the depths of Ji's house, three figures appeared, and the one in the middle said, "Hey, you two should follow along..."

"Boss, is second brother alone enough?"

"I want you to go and restrain those juniors. Don't be slapped to death before you reach the place. Can you do it yourself, second child?"

"I'm afraid not……"

"It's alright, let's go. Remember, as long as he can lead the Ji family's development, he can do whatever he wants... You should also have a good relationship with him."

"Yes"

"Yes"

"Hey... It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster that can't be avoided. I hope you can take the Ji family to establish a foothold in Zhongzhou."