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

After a delay of more than ten days, the building ship finally came down. Not far below in the air, there was a majestic and tall city with three domineering characters hanging on the city gate: Heavenly Demon City.

According to the clues provided by Fu Hongyan, Ji Changju quickly locked the target and found a very interesting person.

In a luxurious hall in Tianmo City, an old man in black and a young man in black sat facing each other.

The two were drinking tea and talking to each other. From the clothes, they both belonged to the same sect.

The old man asked, "The Holy Son came to visit, what is the matter?"

The young man replied calmly: "It is said that Tong Lao almost made a great contribution some time ago, the junior came to ask for advice, and also wanted to visit you."

The old man said with satisfaction: "Yes, this matter is probably also related to you. Now that I have a new holy son of the Heavenly Demon Sect, those hypocrites will of course come to investigate. The person who came is Fu Hongyan, the apprentice of the old ghost Mo, who is a talented person. At the age of 3,000, it will be three layers of tribulation. It is very difficult for one side to kill when the strong tribulation-transcending forces are fighting, and the old man only injured her a little, but she still escaped!"

The Holy Son pretended to be regretful: "It's a pity, if we can keep her or kill her, my Heavenly Demon Sect's reputation will be greatly shaken, and Tong Lao will be famous all over the world."

The old man's eyes flashed with displeasure: "How can the monks in the tribulation period be so easy to kill, even if they fight for a while, they will not be captured, and the people of Tianluo Shengzong are not all fools, and they will come to rescue."

The Holy Son nodded and asked meaningfully: "I wonder if Tong Lao is still interested, come with me to attack the Tianluo Shengzong..."

Tong Lao said with disdain in his heart: "The Holy Son should cultivate well, be promoted to transcend the calamity as soon as possible, and fight for face for the sect. Ling Tian of Luo Shengzong that day, but even us old guys are amazed."

The Holy Son accompanied him with a smile and said: "What Tong Lao said is that the younger generation's new position of the Holy Son has nothing to do with the sect, and it is a bit ashamed of the sect training, so I came to ask Tong Lao, there is an immature person. A small suggestion to talk to you."

Tong Lao said lightly: "Holy Son, please speak."

"Tong Lao is as you said, Ling Tian's talent is awe-inspiring, and his cultivation base also overwhelms the entire younger generation. This Saint Son believes that he is not much worse than him. It's hard to start, but I also found some news..."

"Oh, what news, let the Holy Son come to the old man specially."

The Holy Son smiled slightly: "Ling Tian can't come out, we can force him out. According to the information obtained by the spies in Tianluo City, his sister often appears in the city. As long as someone sneaks in and catches his sister, he will not be afraid of Ling Tian. Heaven does not appear, but this is a bit risky, and Tong Lao’s help is needed.”

Tong Lao glanced at the appearance of this new saint son vaguely. Everyone is a devil. He is so smart at a young age. As for his suggestion, it is feasible to carefully consider it, but this kid still needs to be beaten. .

Tong Lao thought for a moment and said, "The Holy Son's suggestion is good, but this matter needs to be carefully reviewed. You go back first, and the old man will inform you after thinking about it..."

The Son of Heavenly Demon was a little unhappy in his heart, knowing that the other party was taking the air, but he had just been promoted to the position of the Son of God, and he had no right or prestige yet, so he could only hold back and wait.

"Papapa, a good idea, this old guy doesn't agree, this emperor promises you!"

The two were horrified, and where did the voice come from, I saw Tianmo Shengzi's eyes panic, and Tong Lao was puzzled and turned his head along the other side's eyes: "Fuck.

Ji Changju grabbed Tong Lao's neck from behind and said coldly, "I'm sorry, this emperor promised someone to use your head, what else do you want to say?"

Tong Lao felt the call of death. The other party's cultivation base far surpassed his own. He opened his eyes wide and panicked and said, "You, you... stab... pfft."

"You still don't talk, I'm afraid you will greet my family!"

"boom."

Ji Changju put away the head in his hand, picked up a white cloth to wipe the blood on his hand, and looked at the Son of Heaven on the opposite side.

The Son of Heavenly Demon was terrified. In the middle of the tribulation, Taishang had no power to backhand, so he was screwed off his head. Hearing the other party claiming to be the emperor, he was only a giant of virtual immortals.

The blood sprayed from his neck, the blood on his face was still hot, these are not important, the other party looked at him coldly, he was a little scared.

Ji Changju chuckled and said: "Your proposal just now is good, this emperor thinks it is good and agrees, you don't need to catch people, and someone will give it to you, as long as you can kill Ling Tian, ​​what do you think? "

The Son of Heavenly Demon raised his anger and said cautiously: "With the abilities of the seniors, it is not easy to kill Ling Tian. If the seniors want to kill them, they must be slaughtered, and there is no need to play with the juniors."

The Son of Heavenly Demon thought that the other party must have a grudge against the Heavenly Demon Sect, otherwise how could he kill Old Tong, and he had just been promoted to the position of Saint Son...

Ji Changju shook his head and said, "This emperor is an immortal anyway, so how could he bully your juniors, he's just a little bored to watch the show, don't you agree?"

The Son of Heavenly Demon smiled bitterly and said, "Does this junior have the ability to refuse?"

"You little doll is so good, come and chat with the emperor."

…………

Tianluo Peak is 13,000 feet tall. In Ji Changju's courtyard, a graceful woman stayed in a daze.

"It smells so big, and it's so huge to die. Where did it go, it's been a long time and I haven't come back. Hmph, it's so boring."

The woman was Ling Yan'er who was waiting hard. She was accustomed to Ji Changju's company and sweet talk. She couldn't see him for a while and felt bored every day.

He couldn't even calm down when he practiced, and he came to his courtyard every day to see, thinking that the other party was holding him to do harm, the little rabbit swelled a little.

But waiting left and right to see no one, feeling a little down, when someone came in in the yard, Ling Yan'er jumped up and ran over with joy.

"Uh, it's you, Elder Fu."

The person who came was Fu Hongyan. Although she was much calmer than the little girl, she also had a love for the bull, and it was inevitable that she would miss her.

He was injured and the other party threatened to take revenge, but he disappeared recently. Fu Hongyan was no less concerned than Ling Yaner.

She also knows that the little girl waits here every day. With such a young and beautiful girl waiting, will he still like him.

Fu Hongyan smiled: "So Yan'er is here. I'm checking to see if Junior Brother is back. I haven't seen him for a few days and I don't know if he's cultivating well."

Ling Yan'er pouted depressedly: "I didn't see him either, I don't know where he died."

"Oh? When did Yan'er meet his junior brother? It seems that he is waiting for his lover."

Ling Yan'er was shy: "Why, I have some problems with my cultivation. He helped me. In order to thank him, my mother asked me to take him to dinner and thank him in person."

Fu Hongyan still didn't understand the other party's careful thinking, and felt a little disappointed in her heart. In terms of being young and beautiful, Ling Yan'er was the perfect match for junior and junior high school students. Could it be that she...

"Oh, so that's what happened, then I'll sit with you and chat by the way."

"Okay, okay, I'm bored all by myself."

The two women chatted and started chatting, mostly about Ji Changju, and then started talking about things between women.

Ling Yan'er looked at Fu Hongyan's figure and said enviously, "Elder Fu, how come your butt looks so good that you can't even put down the stone bench. I envy you so much."

"What are you thinking, girl, you think so too."

"Well, kinda, is there a good way?"

 …

The two have different thoughts, Fu Hongyan thought to himself, Junior and Brother can't put it down. Although you are young, I may not be afraid of you.

Ling Yan'er's heart was much simpler. Every time she was kneaded, the bad guy said that she was too thin and should make up for it.