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

With Su Jun's permission, countless vines broke out of the ground and wrapped around the disciple. His wrist was broken and he screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

"Ahhhhh!"

The deafening scream brought Su Jun back to reality. Looking at the disciples wailing in pain, Su Jun realized that he had been impulsive.

Killing the guiding disciple on the first day?

Will he be implicated as well?

Huazhi walked up to him, looked at his sleeve that was cut by the sword, and turned her head coldly to look at the disciple.

"Wait a minute, Huazhi..." Su Jun held Huazhi's shoulders. When he got closer, he found that Huazhi's fragrance was stronger. Her hair was wet and strands were formed. Liquid was dripping on his hands.

He opened his hand and took a look. It was light pink and almost transparent. It smelled sweet and fragrant, but it also had a bloody smell.

"What is this?" he asked Huazhi puzzledly.

Huazhi didn't say anything.

7410 floated over and took a look. "His blood"

"Blood?"

Su Jun wiped the wetness from his fingertips, pressed Su Jun's shoulders, turned him around, and the broken branches between the flower branches' hair were oozing juice, which continued to sink into the hair.

"Why didn't you fight back when he cut your vines?"

Su Jun scolded angrily, "Can just anyone, cat or dog, bully his enemy?"

So who is he?

Su Jun looked at the disciple viciously and punched him in the face. "Do you think you can't live anymore? How dare you come up with anything!"

"Su Jun! If you harm your fellow disciples, you will be expelled from the sect!"

"Bullshit! Don't you see whose son I am? Do you really think an outer sect disciple can step on my head?!"

"Even if I beat you to death today, no one would dare to say no!"

"Stop pretending to be stupid. You are just a waste. Your mother won't care about you at all. Everyone in the sect knows that you, Su Jun, are a waste!" The disciple screamed in pain and still tried to argue.

"Okay, I'll let you know today whether she will care about me or not."

Su Jun sneered and took out the dagger that had fallen on the ground, holding it across the disciple's neck. "Tell me, how much did you cut him? Hmm?"

The disciple shuddered at the feeling of the cold dagger against his skin. He looked at the young man with madness in his eyes so close to him and felt fear.

"He, he is just a monster, he will grow again."

Su Jun was too lazy to talk nonsense, he raised his lips and smiled, his voice was as light as the wind, but as cold as ice: "It seems that you are not going to say it anymore"

"Yes, it will grow out. You are a human being, so you will grow out too!"

After he finished speaking, he stabbed the knife into the disciple's flesh, stirred it vigorously, and cut off pieces of meat bit by bit.

There was a piercing scream in his ears. Su Jun touched the blood on the tip of the knife and licked his lips. "I remember there were about a dozen branches behind the squid. You cut them all. I'll give you a discount. If you don't die after ten cuts, I'll be the King of Hell and he won't take you."

7410 held her little face tightly, unable to bear looking at the blood-red Su Jun. Splashes of blood splattered on Su Jun's face, staining his soft face like a Shura from hell.

With a satisfied smile on his face, he looked at the person on the ground, whether he was dead or alive, threw the knife aside, turned around and looked at Hua Zhi, "I take back what I said, if someone bullies you, cut him up for me, but you have to do it cleanly"

"..."

Huazhi was so excited that her breathing became rapid. She ran towards Su Jun in two steps and threw herself into Su Jun's arms.

Su Jun avoided him and refused to let him hug him.

The branches waved their arms, the vines wrapped around him and rubbed him gently, humming and calling to him: "Brother, hug me"

"I'm covered in blood, what are you hugging me for?" Su Jun looked at Huazhi's snow-white Taoist robe and pushed Huazhi away.

Hua Zhi looked at Su Jun infatuatedly.

Although his brother hasn't fallen in love with him yet, there is still hope.

He will wait for that day, no matter how long it takes, he will keep waiting, even if he becomes a dry bone or a rotten wood, he will wait for the day when his brother falls in love with him with the original sincere love.

…………

Su Jun met his mother again...

He and Huazhi stood in a row. The blood on their faces had dried and stuck to their skin, making it tight and uncomfortable.

Ning Junshu looked at her son in disbelief.

It was really surprising. He had just realized the truth of the great way and gave her a surprise.

"If you don't make a sound, you'll be a surprise when you do, Su Jun." Her gaze fell lightly on Su Jun, almost making him kneel on the ground as if weighed a thousand pounds.

Su Jun used his willpower to hold on, unwilling to bend his spine, and stood there stubbornly, "Mother, I am the one who ruined you"

"Just you?" Ning Junshu sneered disdainfully and glanced at Huazhi who was standing beside Su Jun without saying a word.

Is this the demon cultivator?

He does seem to be gifted and worth cultivating.

Su Jun opened his mouth and said, "He was the first to hit me and curse my mother."

"Scold you..." Ning Junshu didn't react. When she came to her senses, she was scolding Su Jun's mother. Wasn't she scolding her?

"He said I was a waste, and I had to prove that I wasn't, so I stabbed him," Su Jun said with confidence and without any remorse.

"You said that the world is ruled by the weak. He provoked me, but he didn't hit me. I did nothing wrong."

"Private fighting is prohibited among disciples of the sect. Anyone who seriously injures a fellow disciple will be expelled from the sect," Ning Junshu waited for her son to speak with interest.

"Zhubei, where did I get my master from?"

Ning Junshu: “………”

Well, indeed not.

"No matter what you say, you are still wrong," Ning Junshu simply stopped Su Jun from speaking.

"I know I was wrong. We are all human. I was angry. I admit that I was impulsive, but he was also wrong for making me angry. I have been a waste for so many years, why did I stab him?"

"It means he hurt me too deeply. I was already lacking love, and he provoked me. You are my only relative, my Achilles' heel. I don't want to die in silence anymore, so I decided to explode in silence."

"Punish me if you want. If you really can't, throw me out of Yunfeng and let me fend for myself. It doesn't matter. I've been living like this for more than ten years. I don't regret being tough for once. It's not in vain that I'm your son."

Su Jun's self-examinations were like short essays, the main theme of which was "I know I'm wrong, I admit it but I won't change."

Ning Junshu was stunned when she heard this. She opened her red lips several times and was speechless...

The young man's eyelashes drooped, his eyes were red, and his face was covered in blood, showing that he felt very wronged.

Ning Junshu sneered angrily and said three good words in a row, "You are right, your toughness is not in vain"

She has a strong personality and is upset about giving birth to such a cowardly child like Su Jun.

Now I finally look a bit like her.

"Forget it, you don't have to worry about this. Didn't you say you were going to retreat? You should practice in seclusion right now and don't come out too much. You have to have the capital to be arrogant. This time, I will help you. If there is a next time, use your cultivation to negotiate with me."

"Okay mother, thank you mother," Su Jun bowed properly and was about to leave with the flowers.

"Wait a minute," Ning Junshu called out to Su Jun coldly, "He stayed."

Su Jun stopped and said, "He has nothing to do with this matter."