Supreme Nine Dragons

"Why should I die? Those people hate me and despise me. Is it my fault or are they wrong? If I am wrong, then I will change, but if they are wrong, then why should I die?" Chen Jiu Suddenly, I understood everything. At this point, Chen Jiu gave up suicide, turned around and left, and started a different life! He self-examines himself three times a day, and when he is scolded by others, he first bears it silently, and then thinks whether he deserves the scolding. If it is indeed his fault, then he will correct it carefully, but if it is not his fault, it is the fault of others , then he will not keep his hand, and teach him a lesson. How to live in life, what is the key? From now on, although Chen Jiu is often hated and chased by others, his mood is no longer sad, but with a grateful heart, he smiles at everything! The world creates people, and people can also change the world. Day after day, year after year, Chen Jiu is getting old, but there is an admirable Buddha's light on him. One reincarnation, one kind of practice, Chen Jiu became the most respected eminent monk in the world, and no matter what happened, everyone would come to ask him for his opinion! Finally, one day Chen Jiu was going to pass away, and the creatures of the whole world came to see him off. In this world full of love, he smiled contentedly. 'Pow! ’ With a soft sound, as if a shackle in his heart had been broken, Chen Jiu's consciousness returned to reality. "My Buddha's relic, is this your life?" Chen Jiu murmured to himself, and took the relic from the top of his head with his hands. "What? Chen Jiu has awakened, and he has taken away my Buddhist relics!" The saint couldn't help shouting, because she had been paying attention to Chen Jiu. "Me, how is this possible?" Xiximo turned his face into a pig's liver. "Big-bellied donkey, thank you for letting me experience a different kind of life. I'll do my best too. Just smoke your fat and light the lamp!" Chen Jiu followed. "Don't come here, give me back my relic!" Western Demon General's greatest support was broken, and he was really scared now. "Martial King Divine Seal!" Chen Jiu cast a seal with his hands, and covered the head of the Western Demon General in the air. "Ah, let me go..." Western Demon General screamed, but couldn't escape for a while. "Humph, refining!" Chen Jiuyi pointed out, the big seal rotated, and the inexplicable martial arts light squeezed down, making the western magic general feel like being squeezed by heaven and earth. 'Zizi...' Visible to the naked eye, traces of grease were squeezed out from the body of the Western Demon General, which made people feel extremely terrifying. "This... my stomach seems to be getting smaller!" The saint stared in shock, and really felt very happy, let you ruin our good deeds, it's right. "Saint, you have come to disturb me repeatedly, how do you think I should punish you?" Surprising the saint, Chen Jiu quickly targeted her. "I..." The saintess couldn't help but feel very timid about Fang Mojiang's tragic situation, "You won't smoke my oil too?" "What? Are you scared?" Chen Jiu sneered, showing no mercy. "Chen Jiu, you are so protruding, you are really willing to pump my fat?" The saint couldn't help showing her beautiful figure obediently. "I said, I'll pay you back for your beauty!" Chen Jiu was not seduced by the charm. "Then what do you want to do? People have admitted their mistakes to you, do you still want to kill them all?" The saint timidly lowered her head, feeling pity for others. "Mo Jie, I don't need your confession, you just swear that you won't come to trouble me next time!" Chen Jiu thought about it, and it was an extra favor. "I'm afraid it won't work!" The saint directly refused. "What? You really think I'm afraid to touch you, don't you?" Chen Jiu got angry immediately, and walked up to the saint. "You... what are you going to do?" The saint looked at this tall figure, and felt a little bit moved for no reason. "What are you doing? Of course I want to convince you!" Chen Jiu decided to give the saint some color, otherwise it would not be a matter of her being so endless. "Ah, you rascal, let me go, what are you going to do?" The saint screamed, and she suddenly found herself being carried by Chen Jiu. 'Pa...' A loud slap stunned the saint,

All of a sudden the noise stopped! "Mo Jie, you asked for this all by yourself. It made you go on and on, made you trouble me, and made you shameless..." Chen Jiu carried the saint, with one arm around her leg, and the other Unceremoniously slapped the fragrant buttocks with his hands. It can be said that Chen Jiu was really enjoyable beating the beautiful woman, and the saint also had a big blush because of this, and she felt a little bit of happiness after being beaten! One was willing to fight, the other was willing to suffer. Originally, this scene would continue, but suddenly Chen Jiu stopped as if he had discovered something. "Uh, why don't you stop beating?" The saint seemed to be enjoying it, and wanted to continue to be beaten. "Mojie, after all, you are also a majestic saint of the Heavenly Demon Sect, so you are not so poor that you can't afford to wear panties, are you?" Chen Jiu lowered his voice, which was a serious opinion. "Ah, I..." The saint exclaimed, and she was so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in. I didn't wear it, and was it pulled off by the red mist just now? "Hmph, come down!" Chen Jiu was disgusted, and then threw the saint down. "Chen Jiu, I..." The saint was not reconciled, she pulled her skirt to explain something. "Saint, I had a pretty good impression of you at first, but I was very disappointed by your repeated actions. I hope you will turn around and be a good woman!" Chen Jiu educated seriously. "Chen Jiu, what happened today was an accident, you must believe me!" The saint seemed to be unable to bear Chen Jiu's eyes, and wanted to get his forgiveness. "Okay, I'm willing to believe you, but you have to be more self-sufficient in the future!" Chen Jiu nodded, believing it easily. "Do you really believe me?" The saint became suspicious again. "The smell in your place is enough to show that you are still a good girl!" Chen Jiu couldn't help explaining, we can still tell the fragrance of the virgin. "Ah, both of you?" The holy maiden shyly covered her under her hands. "Your skirt is so short, and you don't even wear small trousers. Are you still afraid of being preached by me, Chen Jiu?" "I..." The saint glanced at Chen Jiu dumbly, but accepted it calmly, anyway, he has eaten it all , It seems that there is nothing. "Ah...let me go, I'm about to run out of fuel..." At this moment, the scream of the Western Demon General resounded again, and a cloud of fat oil hung in the air. In the sky, it is even more frightening.