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

Ning Junshu hid the disappointment in her eyes, pulled the corners of her lips sadly, picked up the book that fell on the ground, and said to Su Jun: "Come and sit down."

Perhaps because her son looked too much like her late husband, she was a little dazed and her voice unconsciously became gentle.

Su Jun glanced at the woman in front of him. Time had left no trace on her face, but made her more charming. He gathered his sleeves and sat next to Ning Junshu.

Ning Junshu noticed that he had exposed a small part of his wrist, and her eyes froze for a moment, "Didn't I tell you to buy some new clothes?"

Su Jun glanced at the sleeves and smiled softly, "The child has grown up again, and I haven't had time to buy him anything yet."

Ning Junshu nodded, and then she felt the fluctuation of spiritual power on Su Jun's body, and asked in surprise, "Are you in the late Jindan stage?"

"Um"

"Okay, you really surprised me. Since you have made a breakthrough, don't go back to the bamboo garden. I will arrange a place for you to live in the inner hall."

Does this mean he is acknowledged as an inner sect disciple?

really not easy.

Su Jun shook his head and refused, "Thank you, mother, but I still want to stay in Zhuyuan."

"Why?" Ning Junshu raised her eyebrows. "It's too deserted there, not suitable for living."

It’s not suitable for living, but the original owner had lived there for more than ten years.

Su Jun sneered secretly, this mother is really realistic.

"I'm used to quietness, and I can make faster progress in that quiet place."

Ning Junshu saw that it was not easy to force him, so she let him go.

Su Jun came today mainly because of Chu Muyang, "My son wants to go down the mountain to gain experience"

"You've only just achieved a breakthrough, and you're already going to go on a training trip?"

Su Jun hummed, "The experience three years ago made me see my own path clearly. I'm sure I'll have new insights when I leave the mountain."

Ning Junshu thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, go ahead, but you have to come back before the election. There are still two months left, so don't go too far."

“Yes, my child understands.”

Su Jun stood up and bowed to Ning Junshu, "I will leave now. Mother, please go to bed early."

………………

Yaoshui City

Donglaiju

Several disciples of the Tianlan Sect were gathered together drinking and chatting happily, with greasy faces.

One of them drank the wine and mentioned the monster that escaped two days ago, "Huazhi hasn't come back yet? Did something happen?"

"Hey, he's also a demon, what kind of accident could happen to him? Maybe he's from the same tribe and has a common language."

"I remember what you said about the monster. Can he let the monster go? After all, they are of the same race."

When this was said, the others acted as if they had heard something funny. "He has killed so many monsters in the past three years. He is more active than us humans. He is just a mad dog under the Third Elder."

Who in the world can kill a fellow tribesman without mercy and without any grudge against him?

The flower demon Yunfeng can.

Three years ago, Elder Yunfeng accepted a personal disciple, who was a demon cultivator.

Demon cultivators are very rare in the immortal sect. Most demon cultivators rarely enter the world before they attain enlightenment, let alone a young demon cultivator.

It is said that the cultivation talents of demon cultivators far exceed those of humans. When they heard that it was a flower demon, they were dismissive.

As a result, in just three years, the flower demon became the best among his peers and had no rivals in the Tianlan Sect.

Thanks to him, they were able to enjoy a leisurely time during this experience down the mountain, drinking and eating meat, and waiting to collect credit.

"Bang…"

A magic sword was placed on the table with a clanging sound. Several people were slightly startled and all looked at the person who placed the sword.

This sight gave me a shock.

The young man with a fair face and clear eyes looks so familiar.

They almost didn't dare to recognize him and looked up and down at the elegant and noble young man in front of them.

After confirming it again and again, he tentatively called out the name in his memory, "Su, Su Jun?"

"Hello, fellow brothers"

Su Jun smiled, showing his white teeth, and sat down on the extra chair without hesitation. He waved his long sleeves and called the servant, "Add a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

"Okay, sir!"

Several people looked at Su Jun and ate with relish, as if he hadn't eaten for several lives.

“Wait! How come you are here?” Someone finally reacted.

When Su Jun was in seclusion three years ago, everyone was waiting to see him make a fool of himself, and some even placed bets on what the useless junior brother could achieve in three years of practice.

When I came here, I didn't hear that Su Jun had come out of confinement. How come he came here so quietly?

Su Jun took a few bites of rice and ate half full. He had been displaced along the way and had not eaten or slept well. He wandered around Yaoshui City for most of the day before he found the restaurant where they were staying in the evening.

"I went down the mountain to gain experience, and happened to be going the same way as you," Su Jun replied vaguely.

He stared at the big chicken drumstick on the plate and picked it up with his chopsticks.

A chicken only has two legs, and there were several of them here and no one felt comfortable eating it.

Su Jun was so embarrassed that only bones were left after a few bites, which made the others look livid.

They looked at Su Jun's cultivation level and almost dropped their jaws in shock.

Golden elixir? !

They were not mistaken, were they? This idiot was at the foundation building stage three years ago, and he broke through four realms in three years?

"Junior brother, you... have accumulated a lot of experience..." They didn't dare to treat Su Jun the same way as before.

Now other people’s cultivation level is about the same as theirs.

For a moment, the anger caused by eating the chicken leg was neutralized a lot.

He wasn't here to chat. Su Jun wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, raised his little face and asked, "Why isn't Huazhi with you guys?"

"He's chasing the fleeing monster."

Su Jun asked, "Where did you go?"

"South of the City"

After he finished speaking, Su Jun picked up the magic sword and turned to leave. When they came to their senses, they only saw the hem of a piece of clothing flash by the door.

Several people looked at each other in surprise, "No...what is he here for?"

"This is obvious," the Tianlan Sect disciple pointed to the bones on the table and said, "Come and eat the chicken legs."

Others: “………”

Yaoshui City is very large, and finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Su Jun got the general direction and ran towards the south of the city.

His hair was still tied with the piece of vine that Huazhi had given him, and nothing else.

Who can resist an automatic headband?

Thanks to this vine, he still hasn't learned how to tie his hair.

Su Jun walked on the busy street and unknowingly arrived at Chunmanlou.

"Hey, where did this handsome man come from? He looks so unfamiliar. Come in and play. Our girls in Chun Man Lou are the most caring~"

The flamboyant madam on the top floor of the pavilion held the handkerchief in her hand in a delicate voice and winked at Su Jun wildly.

Seeing this, Su Jun took two small steps back, which attracted more girls' delicate teasing.

Ancient brothel!

Su Jun opened his almond-shaped eyes wide like a curious baby. Today he actually saw something that he had only seen in TV dramas.

"Host, calm down. Lust is like a sword hanging over your head," 7410 whispered in Su Jun's ear with its tail coiled.

The Su Jun it knew was not a lustful person. His heart had long been numbed by killing and he had no desires or demands.

“I’m just curious”

Is this considered time travel?

At this moment, Su Jun truly felt free and experienced a different era from his own.

When Chu Muyang was around, he was worried day and night, unable to sleep or eat, and had no time to appreciate it.

7410 had to change his words, "Curiosity kills the cat"

The brothel smells too strongly of cosmetics, and it really doesn't want to go there.

Su Jun glanced inside and suddenly saw a familiar figure, his almond-shaped eyes widened slightly.

"Look, isn't that Chu Muyang?!" He pointed at the figure that stood out in the crowd.