Quick Wear: The Pure Beauty Becomes the Boss's Favorite

No one can stop Jinyun Zhaohua along the way.

He was still that docile and gentle boy, but he made people unable to resist.

Those who stand in the way are trapped in the devil's barrier and cannot extricate themselves.

As more and more disciples fell into their inner demons, Jinyun Zhaohua became more and more powerful, and a smile appeared on that beautiful face.

“People’s hearts are ugly, it’s true!”

He simply released some demonic energy and lured those disciples into the abyss.

"They say that human hearts are like devils, and the rumors are true!"

He sighed as he moved forward, and the disciples who were blocking his way surrounded him densely.

The head of the family, Jinyun Zhengze, also rushed over.

He stared at the sickly young man who escaped from Zhaoyun Tower with sinister eyes. A hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, revealing a chilling sense of danger.

"Zhaohua, go back obediently!"

Jinyun Zhaohua tilted his head and looked at him, with a creepy chill in his eyes.

"Go back? How can you, a despicable person who is seeking to usurp the throne, be qualified to order me around?"

His words successfully made Jinyun Zhengze's face turn cold.

Jin Yunzhengze's eyes were cold, and his voice was as cold as ice as he said, "Since you already know, then you should know that you are no match for me."

"Strength is supreme in Fengyun Continent. Without strength, they deserve to die!"

He looked at the guard beside him and said, "Come here, send the Seventh Young Master back to Zhaoyun Tower for me, and call the other young masters back home to Zhaoyun Tower."

Now that this chess piece is out of control, he is of little use.

It's time to change to a new chess piece.

Jinyun Zhaohua sighed, "He still wants to use me."

Who gave them the false impression that he was weak and could be bullied? And what gave them the illusion that they could easily give up resistance?

Jin Yunzheng said quietly, "Come on!"

The red mist surrounding Jinyun Zhaohua became thicker and thicker, spreading silently.

The disciples around were all surrounded by red fog and soon had no time to care about anything else.

He stared at Jinyun Zhengze meaningfully, with a weird smile on his face.

"How can I forget the revenge for the murder of my mother and father?"

He suddenly flashed forward, grabbed Jinyun Zhengze's hands with his hands wearing silver wristbands, and smiled in the other's murderous eyes.

"Master, don't be anxious~"

Jin Yunzhengze's face was covered with dark clouds, and the murderous aura in his eyes was as surging as the waves of the ocean.

"You think you can hurt me?!"

"Naive fool! Today I will teach you what it means to be powerful!"

He was about to mobilize his spiritual power to attack the opponent, but found that the spiritual power in his body was leaking out crazily.

Jinyun Zhaohua laughed in a muffled voice, "Strength is everything? What if you have no spiritual power?"

He looked at his hands with a smile, the spiritual power belonging to Jinyun Zhengze lingering around his fingertips.

"It would be interesting if I used the spiritual power of the Patriarch to take your life!"

System 729 silently shrank into the system space and shook its six-winged wings in fear.

Crazy, crazy! The host has gone completely crazy!

Its host actually used that evil magic to absorb other people's spiritual energy for his own use!

I’m afraid the entire Jinyun family will suffer!

Jin Yunzhengze frantically adjusted his spiritual power, but it disappeared without a trace, making him like a useless person without any spiritual power.

He couldn't figure out how the other party did it!

How on earth did this useless guy who didn't know any skills and had never cultivated spiritual power get so close to him and suck away all his spiritual power!

The spiritual power he had gained through a hundred years of hard practice was completely sucked away by Jin Yun Zhaohua in an instant!

"Impossible, how is this possible!"

Jinyun Zhaohua concentrated the spiritual power at his fingertips, and his clear and gentle voice slowly sounded.

"Why not?"

"After all, if you dare to do those evil things, what is impossible in this world?"

His voice was clear and gentle, but it also had a hint of coldness and grimness.

"Now that things have come to this, you should pay with your life."

Jin Yunzheng was looking at the clan disciples and personal guards around him who were trapped in the devil's barrier. His expression twisted for a moment and his face looked incredibly ugly.

"Jinyun Zhaohua, what on earth did you do?"

Jinyun Zhaohua threw out a spiritual power ball and hit the man who was still unable to recognize the situation.

"I'm here to collect a debt..."

He fiercely pinched Jinyun Zhengze's neck, and the corners of his eyes curved into a beautiful arc.

"My parents died when I was young, and it was you who caused it!"

"For twenty years, I have never left my home, never learned any martial arts, and have been trapped in the Jinyun family like a bird in a cage."

"It's all because of you, the evil villain!!"

Jin Yunzhengze rolled his eyes as he was pinched. "I...have never hurt you in these years. You have always been treated the best in the family!"

"I have never treated you unfairly, and I have always treated you well!"

"Why do you hate me?!"

"Are you good to me?" Jinyun Zhaohua opened his round black eyes and looked at the person in front of him, with an indescribable gloom and coldness in his calm voice.

"You killed my parents, trapped me in my home, and wantonly exploited my value. You even wanted to force me to give birth to a child for you to use!"

He lightly mentioned the other party's evil deeds, leaving Jinyun Zhengze unable to refute.

Because everything Jinyun Zhaohua said was true.

He pinched Jinyun Zhengze's neck with one hand and stroked the white gauze around his neck with the other.

"Hahahaha..." He laughed out loud, with crazy murderous intent brewing in his bright eyes.

"You actually said that I was treated very well. This is really ridiculous!"

"If it is as you said, why did you never let the family elders teach me how to cultivate my spiritual power, and why did you never allow me to get close to the martial arts training ground?"

He spoke sharply, "Why did you urge me to go on a blind date and get married after I came of age? You forced me to do it even though you knew I didn't want to get married?"

"After learning that I could get pregnant and give birth to a child, he ordered the disciples in the clan, and even my cousin who grew up with me, to enter my bedroom late at night?"

"Why did you plant the blood vine rope on me and imprison me in Zhaoyun Tower?"

Jinyun Zhaohua said coldly: "Is this what you mean by never treating me unfairly?"

His expression grew colder and colder, and his last words were filled with icy ferocity.

Jinyun Zhengze's body was pressed to the ground by his own spiritual power, and there were handprints on his neck where Jinyun Zhaohua had pinched him hard.

"Cough, cough, cough..." He lay on the ground and coughed violently, with bright red blood flowing from his mouth.

Jinyun Zhaohua held between his fingers the broken pieces of a porcelain bowl that the original owner had used when he committed suicide for the last time.

It was split into more trivial sharp tiles by the spiritual power that Jinyun Zhaohua absorbed from Jinyun Zhengze, and stabbed at Jinyun Zhengze one by one.

The last fragment penetrated into the opponent's neck.

"No... don't kill me..." Jinyun Zhengze's lips turned pale and his pupils dilated. He clearly wanted to stop it but he couldn't stop the fragments from entering his body.

His face was gray and dull, revealing the corruption and gloom of a dead person.

Jinyun Zhaohua watched coldly as this despicable and shameless villain breathed his last.

"I, Jinyun Zhaohua, am not your pawn!"