The Sugar Mommy System: The Evil Young Master is Villain!!!

Meanwhile,

The Yang Family residence,

"Patriarch!... Bad news!!! Y-Young Master, Yang Khan, was crippled at one of our pavilions, I got the news from messaging Jade,"

[ messaging jade: a jade used to communicate or send voice messages to the main jade stone. Like walkie-talkie ]

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Hearing this,

A middle aged man sitting cross-legged opened his fierce eyes and showed an expression of anger, his blood boiling to the utmost level.

"Crippled? Who dares touch our Yang Family, Who is that Sinner who wants to meet YAMA"

While muttering those words filled with intense killing intent, he got up from his seat.

"Gather our forces, Today, I shall remove the entire bloodline of Sinner... Outrageous, the only lineage of my blood was gone," Patriarch Yang clenched his fist, his veins pumping hard.

His voice was ruthless and ordering, listening to which, the old man who brought the news nodded his head and bowed silently.

Within a minute, the Yang family was in chaos, and the news of the genius of the Yang family being crippled, spread like wildfire.

The Yang Family was furious, Everyone wanted to exterminate the entire bloodline of the Sinner, from servants to maids, everyone was furious.

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And very soon,

Baam!

Bang!

With a loud explosion, a figure arrived while breaking the roof of the pavilion.

The figure seemed extremely angry, standing there, his body covered in dazzling Golden aura yet eyes glinting with nothing but hatred and killing intent.

Following him, multiple figures descended from the sky completely breaking the roof as if the roof never existed.

Each one of them emitted a powerful aura and sense of danger.

And just like Yang Patriarch, every one of them was in anger, their killing intent could be felt from miles away.

"Who is that Couragable Fool, that brought the dark clouds to my Yang Family," Patriarch Yang roared furiously.

"Hmph! Reveal yourself, you wretched scoundrel, who has dared to cripple my son!"

The voice echoed through the Yang Pavillion, causing Bai Lung to smile a little in his heart.

Even so, Bai Lung's expression remained calm and unreadable. He didn't bother to respond, instead choosing to observe the chaos around him, because he really had no reason to step ahead.

The patriarch's face turned beet red with rage.

The patriarch's eyes scanned the area, searching for any sign of the mysterious figure. His gaze landed on the broken vase, and his eyes narrowed.

Just then, a hooded figure emerged from the shadows beside Patriarch Yang.

The hooded figure was tall and imposing, with a sharp jawline and that's it. The patriarch's guards surrounded him, their hands on the hilts of their swords.

"Who are you?" the patriarch demanded.

The hooded figure remained silent, his face faced the patriarch.

"Speak!" the patriarch bellowed.

"What business do you have here?"

The hooded figure slowly raised his head, his eyes locked on the patriarch's. For a moment, they just stared at each other, the only sound the crackling of the lanterns.

Then, the hooded figure spoke in a low, gravelly voice.

"I would like to talk to you, alone..."

Patriarch raised his eyebrows, before nodding.

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"Haah! I know what you're looking for. But be warned, Yang Patriarch, he's not someone to be trifled with. He's a force to be reckoned with, and you would do well to show him the respect he demands..."

The patriarch's face twisted with rage. "I'll show him respect?" he spat. "He's destroyed my son's Dao heart. He's ruined my family's honor... Dark clouds are blocking the light to my home and you... You are telling me to show respect?

Blood is destined to glow like a river,"

The hooded figure's eyes seemed to bore into the patriarch's soul.

"You're making a grave mistake," he said.

"The Person is not someone to be underestimated. He's a master of the shadows, and he will not hesitate to strike when the time is right. You would do well to remember that, Yang Patriarch."

"Before I leave... Let me tell you, the person you are looking for is Bai Lung, the Young Master of the Bai Family in the capital... And the Bai family not only handles royal court but also assassin requests, you are challenging the force that you can't fathom, as for your heir, you can reproduce... Find multiple wives, have multiple children, you can have another son but not another life,"

With that, the hooded figure turned and disappeared into the space, leaving the patriarch's guards to wonder what was going on, outside.

The patriarch himself was left seething with anger and frustration, upon hearing all this.

His son was crippled and he can't do anything? That's not fair at all.

"You'll pay for this, Bai Lung... Young Master of Bai Family," he muttered to himself.

"You'll pay dearly for what you've done to my son and my family... I am not scared of your family, even if I have to die, I will avenge my son,"

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Meanwhile,

Bai Lung looked at Ling'r,

"let's head out... We have no reason to meet with patriarch Yang anymore. It seems patriarch Yang is angry with my gift," His lips slightly curved.

"Ah," Saintess exclaimed, seeing how lethal and dangerous this man was, he literally toyed with Young Master Yang, a powerful figure.

As a saintess, she has heard about Young Master Yang despite the fact Yang Khan doesn't know about her.

Shaking her head, she just nodded as she didn't want to think anymore about what just happened, "Hmm!"

However, before they could leave.

Swoosh~

Patriarch Yang stood right in front of them, arriving at rapid speed, leaving countless afterimages.

Patriarch Yang had just learned from his servant that this man was the one who crippled his son.

His eyes sparkled with raw killing intent, his hands already melting powerful runes capable of bending the space.

Swoosh!

Patriarch Yang's figure began to glow with blue aura,

"Tell me how would you like to die..."

The cold, soul-chilling voice echoed through the area.

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