The Villain wants a sect full of maidens!

Chapter 91: Fuck the problem-2

Yan Yan chuckled while the corners of his mouth curled into a mocking grin. " I would love to see you getting serious, after all, let me see the strength of the mighty Zhao Family's patriarch. I mean he can't be as weak as a 5-year-old girl, can he? Fighting you feels like fighting a little girl,"

Hearing his mockery, Patriarch Zhao instantly narrowed his eyes as his Qi surged, creating a fierce and dangerous purple aura around him, which was stronger than the previous golden aura," You underestimate me, You overly underestimated me, the price for your arrogance is your life," he roared.

Nonetheless, Yan Yan remained unfazed by the Patriarch's words, he casually waved his hand, dismissing Patriarch Zhao's words like a dog's bark " Resolve, hm? Let's see how well your resolve holds, when your family's legacy crumbles before you.

It will be entertaining to witness the downfall of the once mighty Zhao family of East Mountains...keke! I heard your daughter-in-law is a widow, guess what? I will give her the best time of her life."

Mutter that, he lifted his index finger, and with a swift motion, he once again unleashed a barrage of colorful Qi shots, yet, he didn't stop his mockery, " Your skills are as rusty as your old bones, I will still give you a chance to change, surrender and handover the girls of your family to me, "

Hearing such hideous words, patriarch Zhao gritted his teeth," You talk too much nonsense, I guess this is what happens when there is a lack of father figure,"

" Oi! Don't go to my father or else I will slaughter your entire bloodline...I won't even share your daughter-in-law and grandchild " Yan Yan uttered coldly with his bone chilling voice filled with intense killing intent and hatred.

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This guy is a fucking hypocrite right.

[ Correct! Seeing his hypocrisy, the system is getting an existential crisis...what is life, why is life, when is life, ]

He is clearly disrespecting the patriarch and women of the Zhao family yet, just bringing up the topic of his father makes him angry.

Tch! What a pussy.

" Huh? Did I hit the bullseye? What?

Was your mother a whore?...so, you are a child of a prostitute, ahem* ahem*...if so, then I would like to apologize then, you are not a son of a father, instead you are the son of FATHERS " Patriarch muttered while he took on the Qi attack head on keeping a straight face with his lips slightly curved forming an evil smirk.

" Y-You! " Yan Yan Pointed his index finger at Patriarch while mumbling. he was angry & frustrated hearing the Patriarch's harsh words yet, he couldn't respond properly.

Seeing this, like how Yan Yan pointed his finger angrily at him, fumbling for words in his frustration and loss of words for a comeback, The patriarch smirked, feeling he had received something.

Well, he did achieve something, and that something happened to be my respect.

" Hehe, touched the sensitive nerve, did I? Well, I can't blame you. who wouldn't be upset whenDaddy issuesare brought up? Ahem* ahem* not everyone gets a caring father such as me....hahaha!

If you kneel and beg, I might adopt you out of pity" Patriarch Zhao's words echoed through the cave while it causing a slight commotion among the servants.

" Hehe, touched the sensitive nerve, did I? Well, I can't blame you. who wouldn't be upset when

Daddy issues

are brought up? Ahem* ahem* not everyone gets a caring father such as me....hahaha! If you kneel and beg, I might adopt you out of pity" Patriarch Zhao's words echoed through the cave while it causing a slight commotion among the servants.

" Pfft-"

" Haha! Brother got humbled real quick, "

" well! Well! Let's not make fun of him, he might call his father...and the entire royal army might arrive here to get us,"

" Haha! Indeed... "

" Pfft! From a mysterious man to the bottom of my foot, his character downgraded real quick,"

" shush! He is looking at us angrily, he might really call his army of his fathers..."

" Damn! Cause rumble, get humble..."

Let's be real, that was a pretty solid line from patriarch Zhao, even I couldn't suppress a smile while I stole a double glance at Yan Yan.

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As for him, his face turned ugly with the mixture of anger and embarrassment, especially hearing the murmuring of servants.

He struggled to find a suitable comeback so, he made up his mind in physical offense instead of words.

Swoosh!

Swish!

He once again released his Qi Shots, but, this time the colorful Qi shots he launched seemed to lose a bit of their vigor but, their number was twofold the before.

" You know, disrespecting women and families is one thing, but hitting the sensitive spots is another thing, it really unravels you, huh?

" Patriarch Zhao taunted further while his lips continued to curve while deflecting another round of Qi attacks with an ease that only fueled Yan Yan's frustration and anger.

[ keke! This is getting entertaining. Patriarch Zhao has completely turned the table be it through strength or words ]

Indeed! The tide of the battle seemed to shift 180, I thought the patriarch would get his ass clapped, not just in the fight of martial arts but in the battle of words too but, it seems I was wrong.

But, how did he get a little stronger than yesterday... it's just like the girls that received my seed....wait! he didn't lick my cum from the floor, did he?

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Yo! Don't be like that...I need an answer otherwise I won't have peace of mind.

[ Ding! 10,000 point for the answer ]

Hell nah!

Meanwhile,

Patriarch Zhao was still holding that wicked smirk in his face asserting his dominance over Yan Yan. " Come on now, son of fathers, show me what you've got, or, you are all bark and no bite, "

Being greatly angered, Yan Yan unleashed a massive discharge of Qi energy from his body which manifested into a series of thunder strikes that glowed with whitish blue light.

The thunderstrike attacked from every direction with intense power and destructive force, that gushed rapidly towards the patriarch.

Buzzz*

Baam!

Patriarch was instantly hit by the force of the blast, sending him several yards back in his back.

Cough! Cough!

Patriarch couched blood from his mouth.