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

Mu Yu rubbed his knees and looked at the people around him curiously.

He was looking for the Seventh Young Master, whom he had never met before.

Dongfang Yushang also waved his feather fan and looked around, trying to find the Seventh Young Master mentioned by the Second Elder. He couldn't hide his gossipy eyes.

But Yan Xuanmo was alert and noticed that the young man beside him suddenly became cold and cruel.

A strong sense of uneasiness surged in his heart, and he felt as if something was getting out of control.

"Zhaohua, are they..." coming to see you?

Jinyun Zhaohua really didn't expect that this group of people would be so ignorant of their own lives.

He didn't kill them all, but these people had no intention of letting him go.

What a shameless person!

The second elder, together with several other elders, stepped forward and stopped in front of Jinyun Zhaohua and his group. They knelt down respectfully and acted submissive.

"Seventh Master, the head of the family is dead, the young master has passed away, I hope you can return home as soon as possible to take charge of the situation."

"We are willing to accept you as the new Patriarch of our family, and we will follow your lead from now on!"

Jinyun Zhaohua smiled faintly, with a strange beauty on her white jade-like face.

"At this point, you actually think I want the position of Patriarch!"

There was a cold flash in his eyes, "Get out of here now! Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The Second Elder and others were bent over by his aura, beads of sweat the size of beans instantly appeared on their foreheads, and his aura as sharp as a knife disappeared in an instant.

Upon seeing this, the Great Elder quickly stepped forward, holding the blue seal of the Patriarch in his hand.

"We were wrong about what happened in the past."

"Now that we have repented, we still hope that the Seventh Young Master can give us a chance."

"Here is the seal of the Patriarch, please take it!"

Jinyun Zhaohua slowly raised his eyes and looked at the sunshine above his head which was as bright as ever.

He really didn't want to recall the helpless and miserable past of the original owner, but someone wanted to drag him back to that darkness.

He grinned slightly, his smile as bright as the sun, revealing his snow-white teeth.

"Repent? Will you repent too?!"

"You are nothing but a bunch of beasts in human form. You will never learn to repent for your mistakes!"

There was a cruel light in his eyes, which frightened the elders so much that they couldn't help but recall that day.

That day, Jinyun Zhaohua escaped from Zhaoyun Tower, attacked the family disciples and Jinyun Zhengze, killed the head of the family, collected the spiritual power, and left the ancestral home alone.

Unstoppable and invincible.

The Second Elder swallowed his saliva and said, "Seventh Young Master, no matter what you want, you can ask for it. We can satisfy you."

"As long as you can succeed the head of the family, everything will be fine!"

His humble request made the people watching around him look in disbelief.

These days there are still people who are eager to invite someone to be the head of the family!

The feather fan in Dongfang Yushang's hand fell to the ground with a plop, and he could hardly maintain his melon-eating expression.

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Oh my God!

He didn't expect that the man Yan Xuanmo fell in love with was actually the seventh young master of the Jinyun family, a ruthless man who was begged by the elders to take over as the head of the family!

Although Yan Xuanmo was also surprised, he was more worried about Jin Yun Zhaohua.

What he paid attention to was not the position of the head of the Jinyun family, but the hatred in Jinyun Zhaohua's voice.

He was almost certain that Zhao Hua did not want to be the head of the family, and even hated the people of the Jinyun family, so no one could ignore Zhao Hua's wishes.

Yan Xuanmo quietly grasped the Dragon Roar Sword and looked vigilantly at the spiritual practitioners in all directions.

"Zhao Hua, if you don't want to go back, I will fight with you from beginning to end!"

Jinyun Zhaohua looked at him deeply.

"You don't need to interfere in this matter. Let me handle my own affairs!"

He walked towards the elders who were kneeling on the ground, and grabbed the second elder's neck with his snow-white hands.

"You guys are not worthy of negotiating terms with me!"

He bent down slightly, stared at the second elder and said, "If the Jinyun family was still in my mother's hands, I would naturally be willing to succeed the position of the head of the family."

"But you took away the position of the head of the family that should have belonged to me from my mother, so the Jinyun family has become dirty in my eyes."

"I don't want dirty things!"

The Great Elder said in a deep voice: "Seventh Young Master, you will always be a member of the Jinyun Family!"

"As long as your surname is Jinyun, you will never be able to shake off your responsibilities and mission."

When Jinyun Zhaohua heard his voice, he immediately threw away the Second Elder, whose face was as red as a pig's liver, and there seemed to be a red vortex in his bloodshot eyes.

"I think I forgot to tell you."

"I have now changed my surname to my father's. My surname is Bai, and my name is Bai Zhaohua!"

The Great Elder stood up suddenly and said, "Bai Lian is just the son-in-law of my Jinyun family. How can you take his surname? Your behavior is really absurd!"

"Zhaohua, we are your family!"

Jinyun Zhaohua's lips were drawn up with a smile that was like a poppy in full bloom. It was extremely beautiful, but it contained a deadly poison.

"You are not my relatives at all!"

"Twenty years ago, Jin Yun Zhengze took advantage of my mother's weakness after giving birth and killed her. He also personally hunted down my father and me..."

"When have you ever considered me as your relative? Now you are trying to establish a relationship with me!"

The Great Elder angrily retorted: "Didn't you kill Jinyun Zhengze?!"

"The blood feud has been avenged, why are you so persistent!"

The major families who heard the news hid in the dark and watched the dispute below with cold eyes.

They do not stand on any side, just waiting for a suitable opportunity to catch all the elites of the Jinyun family in one fell swoop and completely undermine the head of the family.

Sensing the powerful spiritual atmosphere at the foot of the mountain, the elders of Zi Yang Sect came out one after another. Except for the supreme elder who was in seclusion, all the heavyweights arrived.

Who asked the Jinyun family to send eight people to the Daodao realm!

These eight spiritual practitioners are enough to destroy the servants and outer disciples at the foot of Ziyang Sect, and even the innocent people in Dongwan City and the entire city.

They were worried that the Jinyun family would take action in public and harm the weaker disciples and common people.

When they arrived, what they saw was not a cruel scene of a river of blood, but an explosive scene in which all the disciples and elders of the Jinyun family were pressed to the ground and rubbed back and forth by a handsome young man.

Jinyun Zhaohua lightly tapped his fingertips, and the demonic energy that covered the sky and the sun poured out. All the people in the Jinyun family could only kneel on the ground in pain.

"Jinyun Zhaohua, how dare you be so presumptuous!" The third elder kept shouting, his sinister eyes looking particularly eerie and terrifying.

"Don't forget who raised you!"

"You will always be a member of the Jinyun family, and you will always owe us the Jinyun family!"

Jinyun Zhaohua pinched his fingers, with a mocking smile in his bloodshot eyes.

"You raised me, but you also took the benefits!"

"Who among you hasn't plundered my luck for your own use?"

He stared at this group of unrepentant people with disgust, the gloom in his eyes almost overflowing from his eyes, like the red spider lily swaying on the road to the underworld.

"What you call 'good' is just mud underneath, and your evil intentions are endless!"

Seeing that their argument was not working, the elders immediately signaled the direct disciple who had been prepared in advance to self-destruct in order to activate the blood vine rope in Jinyun Zhaohua's body.

"Bang!" The disciple exploded quickly, and suddenly blood splashed among the crowd.

Dongfang Yushang quickly bent down to pick up his fan, and at the same time helped up Mu Yu, who was too frightened to stand up. The two of them supported each other.

Oh, that’s so scary!

Mu Yu's heart was pounding, and he admired himself very much for his courage from the past few days.

Oh my goodness! Who could have guessed that such a beautiful lady could be so powerful!

Even with so many spiritual practitioners at the Questioning Dao Realm and thousands of elite disciples from the Jinyun family, they were no match for him alone and could only be pinned to the ground and beaten by him!