Quick Wear: Fake White Rabbit! The yandere boss needs to be disciplined

Haha, what people say is scary. He is now blamed for no reason.

Su Jun gritted his teeth, looked at the steps that disappeared into the clouds, raised his finger and used his luck to conjure up a spiritual sword. Thinking of the sword-wielding technique, he stepped lightly on the steps.

The water sword was flying in the air, swaying with the sound of ripples. Su Jun's legs were weak and he was too nervous to be distracted.

This was his first attempt at flying with a sword, and he didn't expect it to be successful.

The original owner had average talent, maybe he was a genius in the art of immortality?

Before he could be happy for long, the water sword disappeared in an instant, and Su Jun fell straight down from mid-air.

"Fuck! Why is my sword gone?"

7410 chased after Su Jun, "No matter if you are a genius or not, you are only at the foundation building stage now, and your spiritual power is limited, brother."

"I don't need you to explain to me! Save me!" The wind went into Su Jun's mouth and he fell straight down. The height was enough to turn him into a puddle of mud.

7410 was closely following Su Jun's falling speed and was ready to replace Su Jun's air cushion at the last moment. However, a few meters from the ground, Su Jun's body was suddenly caught by the growing vines.

The vines emerged from the skin on his back, slowly put him down, and then retracted.

Su Jun and 7410 stared at each other.

After holding it in for a long time, 7410 stared at him with his snake eyes in disbelief and said, "You...you have mutated?"

Vines are not something only monsters have. Where did Su Jun come from?

It circled Su Jun twice, and the vine that had just saved Su Jun disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

Even with his toes, he could guess that it was Chu Muyang who put it on him.

Now is not the time to think about these things. Su Jun took a deep breath and struggled for a long time before reaching the halfway point of the mountain. For the second half of the journey, he had to rely on his own legs to climb up.

When he climbed to the main hall, Su Jun's legs were no longer under his control.

Looking up at the main hall, he couldn't help but sneer.

Green bricks and glazed tiles, pictures of auspicious clouds and cranes, it is so big that it looks like a palace located in the clouds. This is where the original owner's mother lived.

There are hundreds of disciples from Yunfeng, and this place can accommodate them all, except for his own son.

He did not expect to inherit any maternal love, but he still couldn't help but feel sorry for the original owner.

Recalling the spiritual stone that he had searched all over his body for in Tongyue Town, Su Jun roughly understood what his mother's attitude towards him was.

"Su Jun? Are you here to see the master?" A pleasant male voice came from behind.

The only person in memory who called the original owner's name was Yunfeng's senior brother Luo Xuanzhao.

Sure enough, when I turned around, the tall and handsome man in white clothes and the senior brother in my mind kept overlapping.

He called out calmly, "Big Brother"

Luo Xuanzhao looked at the thin young man in front of him. Su Jun seemed to have become different from before. Although his face was still the same, he inexplicably felt that Su Jun in front of him was shining.

When he met those lively eyes, he was slightly stunned.

It's the eyes that have changed.

Su Jun used to never dare to look up and make eye contact with others. Even though he was handsome, his inferiority complex was covering it up.

"It seems that you have gained a lot from your experience"

Su Jun smiled at him and said, "It's not a big deal, I just wanted to think about some things."

Luo Xuanzhao was famous for his good temper. He had the tolerance that a eldest senior brother should have. He could greet even this little junior brother who was despised by everyone with a smile. He was the only person in Yunfeng who was relatively friendly to Su Jun.

"Master, she is in the dojo supervising the fellow disciples to practice martial arts"

Luo Xuanzhao walked in front to lead the way for Su Jun. He thought of something and looked at Su Jun, "By the way, why didn't the child you brought back come with you today?"

Children? Have they met Chu Muyang?

Su Jun glanced at 7410, waiting for its explanation.

The little snake floated beside him, and its little tail scratched his face. "Isn't this normal? Ling Zhou was controlled by him, and he brought you two back together."

"Ling Zhou was controlled?!"

Seeing his surprise, 7410 blinked and almost forgot that Ling Zhou appeared after Su Jun fainted.

“So now you know it.”

"..."

My head was in a mess, but on second thought it made sense.

He was controlled without realizing it, and Ling Zhou was probably controlled even earlier than him.

But the pitiful look in Ling Zhou's eyes when he begged him didn't seem fake.

Did he wake up halfway through?

"Brother? Are you listening to me?"

Luo Xuanzhao called Su Jun several times, and the young man followed him with his eyes lowered, not knowing what he was looking for.

He had already stopped and didn't notice it. Seeing that Su Jun was about to bump into him, Luo Xuanzhao reached out and pressed Su Jun's shoulder.

The sudden touch made Su Jun step back subconsciously, keeping some distance.

Luo Xuanzhao's hands were awkwardly raised in the air...

"Sorry, I was distracted just now," Su Jun smiled embarrassedly.

The pale little face made people reluctant to blame him. Luo Xuanzhao withdrew his hand and shook his head, "It doesn't matter, Master is there"

Following the direction of Luo Xuanzhao's finger, Su Jun saw a woman, a very beautiful woman, dressed elegantly, with a pair of phoenix eyes that revealed her ambition. With a little makeup on, she outshine all the flowers behind her.

That woman was the original owner's mother, and now she is his mother.

He looks very strong.

Seeing him coming, the little smile on the woman's face disappeared and turned into a bone-chilling cold. If you didn't know better, you would think there was some blood feud between them.

Others gave him a cold look, and Su Jun was too lazy to greet them with a smile. He walked over and bowed respectfully, calling out, "Master."

Ning Junshu never let her son call her mother in front of others, and she didn't want to hear it even behind others' backs.

Seeing this face that was 70% similar to her late husband, all she felt was disgust.

Su Jun's existence reminds her of that failed relationship all the time.

If it weren't for this person, she wouldn't have lost to her senior brother and lost the position of sect leader in vain.

She glanced at Su Jun coldly, brushed her sleeves and walked past him, and said in an imperative tone: "Come inside and talk."

Su Jun followed him into the Taoist hall silently. As soon as he entered, the woman pointed at the cushion on the ground and said to him, "Kneel down on it."

"???"

Su Jun's eyes darkened, but he didn't move. Instead, he raised his head and asked Ning Junshu, "Why should I kneel when I did nothing wrong?"

As if she didn't expect him to talk back, Ning Junshu's beautiful eyes flashed with surprise, and then she shouted, "Nothing wrong? I asked you to go with me for training, but you ignored your brother and didn't help me at all. Instead, you embarrassed me! You dare to talk back and say you are not wrong!"

The way she looked at Su Jun was as if she was looking at an ant that was not worthy of her attention.

Ever since Su Jun climbed to the position of hunter in the crowd, he hadn't seen such contemptuous looks for a long time.

His gaze also turned cold. Facing the woman's angry gaze, he smiled and asked, "Mother, what do you want me, the brothers who are in the foundation-building stage, to do?"

Before the woman could answer, he interrupted her, "Be their stepping stone? Let them step on my body and live as long as they can?"

Ning Junshu was shocked by Su Jun's cold aura. The young man in front of her, who was as indifferent as she was, made her feel unfamiliar.

Suddenly, the young man crossed his arms and laughed leisurely, "Even if I take the blame for them, what does it matter? They will die anyway."

Ning Junshu looked at her son, whose temperament had suddenly changed, and her sharp eyes seemed to stare through him.

She even suspected that Su Jun was possessed by a demon, but then she heard Su Jun say:

"Don't look at my mother with such suspicion. You have never known me, so how can you know what kind of person I am?"

Su Jun raised the corner of his lips, his eyes full of coldness, "I am able to survive because of my ability, and those who died are useless. Why does mother think I am wrong?"