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

Zhuang Die'er was surprised that although she did not let go of her coercion, she could still make the calamity-transcending powerhouse kneel.

It was also the first time she had encountered such a tough guy, and the control and coercion was concentrated on Ji Changju.

Ji Changju watched the tens of thousands of years old woman get angry without changing his face. Even if he was angry, he was so infatuated, and there was not a single wrinkle at the corner of his eyes.

The beautiful face, the face of a fifty-year-old woman, has the maturity of a woman, but also has a girlish atmosphere that is about to bloom, fair skin, and a soft and enchanting figure, like a thousand-year-old Chinese cabbage.

While Zhuang Dier was surprised, she found that the other party was staring at her and looking at her whole body, which made her, who had been in a high position for a long time, angry and increased the pressure.

In the early stage of the virtual immortal...the middle stage...the other party was still standing, Zhuang Dier was no longer surprised, and tried his best...

"Crack, crackle, crackle!"

The stone under Ji Changju's feet could no longer hold, and the whole person began to sag, and only one head remained on the ground.

Because he is resisting, not resisting, the power of Xuxian is not as simple as moving mountains and seas.

The coercion stopped, and his own immortal realm couldn't make a kid succumb, even if he showed his head, he was still admiring himself.

Zhuang Die'er asked: "It's not simple, what treasure makes you so afraid of death?"

Ji Changju smiled and said, "You give me a smile and I'll give it to you!"

Zhuang Die'er angrily scolded: "I am your ancestor, your junior just talks to me like this, do you know that even if the sect master sees me, he will kneel down!"

Ji Changju wanted to nod, but found that he couldn't: "I believe, if I were an ordinary disciple, it would be fine, I would never see you in my life, who made me your destiny husband, how would you kneel when you see a lady, three obedience and four virtues You should learn it!"

Zhuang Die'er said angrily: "You... bastard! You have lived for tens of thousands of years, how could you be insulted by this red-mouthed and white-toothed boy!"

"I wait for the cultivator to be casual. Although you are tens of thousands of years older than me, it doesn't matter to me at all. I like your beauty very much. The key is that you are still..."

"Go to hell!"

Zhuang Die'er didn't want to kill Ji Changju at first, but when she grows up and sees the aftermath, this guy actually hits her idea right now, and he keeps his mouth shut, which makes her unbearable.

"Boom, boom boom boom boom boom!"

Tianluo Shengzong has not been attacked for many years.

All the senior members of the sect came out and looked at the top of the mountain. The sect master wanted to fly to the top of the mountain to have a look, but after hearing a voice, everyone withdrew.

"Go back to me, what should I do!"

Zhuang Die'er looked at the stable top of the mountain, that person should not even be able to find the ash, and regretted it secretly in her heart.

Qian Ying, who was in deep thought, didn't even know that there was a person behind her. When the other party killed him, she used her supernatural powers to move it away.

Ji Changju's original Huairou's strategy changed, and he came to Zhuang Die'er and pounced on him, hugged him, and grabbed Haimantou with both hands.

"Ah, bastard."

No one has touched her for tens of thousands of years, and she was actually attacked today, and it hurts to catch her. She was crazy, she didn't think about how the other party escaped, and how could she hug her quietly.

The crazy momentum was uncontrollable, and the entire Tianluo Sect fell into panic, and the low-level disciples lay on the ground and vomited blood.

The senior leaders of the sect did not dare to investigate, but the disciples needed to be rescued.

Zhuang Dier struggled with life and death, Ji Changju was still alive and dead, and Xu Xian's cultivation in the later stage was released and no longer retained.

The two of them had similar cultivation bases, so entangled with each other, no one could do anything about the other, and finally fell to the ground and started to roll. The two people rolled a few hundred meters and rolled into the edge of the cliff at the top of the mountain.

"Let go!" Zhuang Die'er lost her temper, the guy behind him was dishonest, and he felt it himself

"Now you can promise to be my woman!"

"As beautiful as you think, I am tens of thousands of years older than you, how do you make me behave!"

"There is only one you in an era. I don't look for you. I don't think you are old."

"Then move down!"

"Look, it loves you!"

"shameless!"

One didn't let go and the other didn't let go. The two of them entangled like this for a day. The sky was late and the stars were shining.

The two of them just lay on the ground without saying a word, Haimantou had already changed shape, and the feeling behind them made Bingxin shudder for tens of thousands of years.

Ji Changju looked at the other party's silence, and said by blowing in her ear, "I will never give up on you, you are like that star in my eyes."

Although the words were warm, she was bullied for a day. This was the first time in tens of thousands of years that she could do nothing, and her eyes began to turn red.

"We are too different to be suitable at all. Can you let me go?"

"Unless you promise me to be my woman, our cultivation bases are the same, and the big deal is that I will look like an old man."

"I still can't accept it for a while."

Ji Changju said helplessly, "Hey, I don't want to force you either. After all, we are a couple of destiny, and I really like you. Why don't we take a step back?"

Zhuang Die'er is a disgrace today, and she doesn't want to stay on the ground like this: "You say it."

"We've already done this, so we should be honest. In fact, I have many ways to subdue you, but I don't like being too forced. You can let me loose, you can take the initiative to turn your head and kiss me."

"impossible!"

"Okay, then wait until dawn, I will tear your clothes and roll down the cliff together. I'll see if you are afraid. There are many disciples at the foot of the mountain. If it's a big deal, I will destroy the Tianluo Shengzong."

Zhuang Dier was so angry that this person was so despicable. In that case, the humiliation of the dignified ancestor of the Holy Sect would spread to the entire Eastern Continent.

"I, I can't do it, can you change it!"

Ji Changju saw that the other party had begun to surrender, and it was not too much for a while: "Then turn your head over, and I will kiss you."

The woman was caught in an ideological struggle. She once thought that she was so lonely and dying, but now she was coerced by a young man, and her heart began to pound. How could I do such a shameful thing.

In the end, she chose to give in and slowly turned her head. The two of them were not in the right position, and they could only touch the cheeks. Ji Changju didn't think too much, and took advantage of it first.

Zhuang Dier only felt wet on her face, she closed her eyes, she really couldn't accept that she was so light and light.

Ji Changju chuckled and saw that the opportunity had come. Since you closed your eyes and remained silent, your defenses must have dropped.

He suddenly and quickly released it, and turned Zhuang Dier over and continued to hold it down, but this time they embraced each other head-on, with their eyes facing each other!

Zhuang Dier's face was flushed, and her eyes were still filled with tears. She said aggrievedly, "What else do you want?"

"Don't cry, the junior will take good care of the senior."

"woo"

The Western wet kiss invented by Shiva, a Western monk, stirred up quickly. Zhuang Dier wanted to resist, but she felt that she had no strength. This feeling made her feel that she had opened the door to the fairyland.

The hands kept making trouble, the Chinese cabbage seemed to be peeled off a layer of skin, and the intoxicating aroma was fragrant, and Humen noticed it...

"If you want to force me again, I'll blow myself up!"

"Uh, just for a moment"

"you're lying"