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

On an unfamiliar barren mountain, Ling Tian stared at his nightmarish figure, gritted his teeth and asked, "What do you want from me? I'm useless, you still won't let me go?"

Ji Changju shook his head and said, "If it wasn't for Zhen'er Yan'er to plead for mercy, I could obliterate you at any time, and there would never be a chance to be reincarnated again!"

Ling Tian asked embarrassedly: "The four important women in my life are in your hands, what else do you want, I have no threat to you, either let me go or kill me!"

"You never thought of recognizing me as a father, and having a family that is filial and filial to the father and son!"

"You deceive people too much!"

Ji Changju nodded: "Okay, I get it, the path I chose will be finished on my knees!"

Ling Tian said, "Are you willing to let me go?"

Ji Changju shook his head and said, "You must stay, your life will remain, your soul will remain, and I will erase everything from your memory... I have to stay with a stupid son!"

Ling Tian panicked, this was to make him completely lose his life, and quickly begged for mercy: "No, no, I am willing to recognize you as my father, so let me go?"

Ji Changju lightly tapped the other's brow, Ling Tian fell into chaos, and Ling Tian looked around blankly for a moment.

Ji Changju stretched out his hand and said, "Son, go home with Daddy!"

Ling Tian took a look at Ji Changju, then carefully held his hand: "Woooo dad!"

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The Xiaoshan Sect held a big banquet today, and the entire sect was in full swing, but there were a few people, and there were only a few dozen people in total plus the disciples.

Xiaoshanzong is a small sect established by women together. There are not many disciples, and they are almost the same as Ji Changju's family.

Ji Changju brought a group of women to a table, sons and apprentices to a table, and sect disciples to a table, and it was fun.

Even Xiao Chen and Tuoba Qianxue were there, after all, they were his good sons and daughters-in-law, and they didn't let them die.

Only Xia Huizhen received special qualifications and took Ling Tian to the main table. Because the child became stupid and could not eat well, he could only be a mother while feeding and teaching. Kind.

Treasures of the mountains and seas, rare delicacies, spirit fruit and fairy brewing, accompanied by beauties, Ji Changju rarely reunites with his family for dinner.

Bai Yunxi fed Ji Changju a mouthful of grapes and said, "Husband, you have to take care of Feng'er and the others. Seeing them suffer, I can't bear it!"

Ji Changju took the beauty and said, "They used to be powerhouses of tribulation, and their realm is still there, they just need to practice again. You all have resources on your body for them to use."

Bai Yunxi arrogantly said: "Hmph, you bastard, you don't care if you eat it and wipe it up, anyway, the children will call you father."

Qiu Linger and Xia Huizhen didn't give Ji Changju a good look either, they stared at him one by one, if the other party didn't give a satisfactory answer, they would definitely cry and make trouble.

Thinking of Lin Feng fumbling in front of him calling him dad, Ji Changju smiled with relief. These boys were all trashed by him, and Dingtian was just a generation of powerhouses.

"Oh, Xi'er! Why can't you understand your husband's good intentions!"

"What's wrong, it's your fault!"

Ji Changju shook his head and said, "Just think about how they used to have dinner and talk with you for a few days, let alone hug their grandchildren."

"All of you have become great monks, and you still have tens of thousands of years to live. You can't live in bed with me every day, right? With such a good opportunity, let them cultivate in this small mountain sect, and they can still accompany you. It's okay to find two daughters-in-law for them, are you really stupid or fake..."

"We don't have much time left, think about it for yourself."

Xia Huizhen took over the words: "That's fine, I don't see people every day, but Tian'er's brain, you have to take care of it, how can a good person become like this, I'm a miserable child!"

This will become the firefighting team leader, Ji Changju quickly comforted: "Huizhen, it's not bad that the child can come back alive, all the major forces in the outside world have closed the mountain, and tens of thousands of Tianjiao died, so I risked my life to save my husband. , almost can't come back..."

Xia Huizhen's eyes were red: "is it really that serious?"

"It's a hundred times more serious than this, don't you feel that the spiritual energy is thin now? Well, let's ignore it beforehand, just say Tian'er, do you think he is learning something like a child now, how fast he learns, you are teaching him A few years, isn't he a good son again?"

"This... it's all your big truth, what about them cultivating?"

Ji Changju looked around at the stupid sons who were eating. His own son almost forgot his name, so he had to take care of them.

"How they cultivate depends on your arrangement. If you want them to be obedient, you can control the resources. If you want to get married and have children, you can give more. Their cultivation speed will be very fast. Be careful and discuss it someday to practice!"

Qiu Ling'er was anxious when she heard it: "He dares, You'er and Tianxian must stay by my side, please honor me for a few years before talking about it!"

"It's still our Linger wise, and I'll give you an extra bell at night."

"Hate!"

A group of stupid sons who eat and drink, still don't know that their fate has been doomed, this is also the best arrangement, otherwise, with their current luck, it is still unknown whether they can live to old age.

Everyone dispersed at night, Ji Changju took the girls back to the cave to arrange their work and rest time, Yingying Yanyan was amazing.

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In a wing room, Ji Changju sat down and looked at Huang Wan Wan, who was kneeling on the ground. This kid is basically useless, and he is not as good as the others.

"Master, is there something wrong with your old man coming so late?"

Ji Changju chuckled: "Guess!"

"This, I don't know, Master, I'm so poor now, can I give the child some pocket money?" Fatty thought of asking for resources

Ji Changju stared at him like this: "How is Yaoer, is she comfortable?"

Huang Wan Wan was stunned for a moment, then startled and sweating all over: "Master, Junior Sister, she has always been very good, what's so comfortable... The disciple doesn't understand."

"Would you like me to call the two of them together and ask them to see if they know?"

Huang Wanbao immediately begged: "Master, don't! I admit my guilt, don't disturb them, it's my fault, I admit it!"

"Well, I'll give you two choices. First, I'll send you to Nanzhou, where with your business vision, there will definitely be a great achievement..."

"Second, you can continue to stay. I'll take your little fat chicken to make up for You'er. How do you choose?"

Huang Wanwan wanted to die at the moment. He didn't want to choose either, but he could see that the master was determined, but he wondered how he knew.

"Master, although I'm not your own son, I still respect your old man very much. See if you can let me go home to see my parents, and then go to Nanzhou!"

Ji Changju took out a storage ring and threw it to him: "Don't blame Master for being cruel, you still have some future, woman, unless you have absolute strength, it's a knife around your neck!"

Huang Wanwan kowtowed: "Thank you, Master!"

Ji Changju went outside to blow the air alone, and her elegant and heroic appearance looked lonely: "Alas, I am a thief and I am afraid of burglars in my house."