The Sugar Mommy System: The Evil Young Master is Villain!!! - Chapter 144

Chapter 144: The Zhao Family!
The East Mountains was a vast land of outstanding people with a good Spiritual Qi,

The land was so vast it had multiple hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

In addition to the many Holy Lands and Great Dynasties that had existed for millenniums, there were also many great Clans and Ancient Families in just one area.

The East Mountains was so large that light would take 7 seconds to reach right from left

It’s needless to say that, ancient creatures with mighty cultivation bases dwelled inside endless spans of dense mountains.

With their might alone, they could lord over a region of the world without issue… However, you need to be very deep within the mountain-forest or cave to go head to head against one of them.

On the outer side, it’s just common weak monsters and animals.

…

The Zhao Family!

A group of youths, be it male or female, quietly listened to their teacher’s explanation regarding cultivation.

They were servants of the Zhao Family, few talented might even get a chance to join a proper sect by getting permission from the patriarch.

The teacher in question was a young beauty dressed in a colorful feminine dress that well covered her body.

The thin layer of makeup on her face compounded her charm.

Her skin was like a milky jade, free from mortal corruption, and her hair fell behind her like clouds.

Her loose robes did nothing to hide her tall and plump figure that was fat where it should be and lean where it should be perfect sexy curve. ” ) . ( ”

At this moment, her eyes turned chilling, while, she threw a small black stone at an individual that was sleeping in the session.

( The audacity of this bitch )

“Wang, how dare you sleep in my session again?!… Time and again, you don’t seem to put me into your eyes,” Zhao Ling, The Young Miss was angered.

Her crystal-like oceany eyes held a disdain.

The wang in question was a servant of the Zhao Family, who had a crush on Zhao Ling.

He was a guy who had also reincarnated from modern Earth into this world with a system.

Of course, the system he obtained was “Anger the maiden, get the jade in,”

It was a system that basically gave him points which could help him boost his cultivation base or learn martial arts techniques.

From its name, one would easily fathom how could he earn the point.

[ Ding! You have angered the maiden Zhao Ling, You have obtained 500 points ]

Hearing this, Wang got up, scratching his head like a common protagonist he is.

“S-Sorry Miss… I fell asleep hearing your lecture,” he uttered shamelessly.

Hahaha!

Hahahahahahaha!

Pfft!

All other servants instantly burst laughing at his words while Zhao Ling’s anger grew.

She came here to teach these servants yet such disrespect.

[ Ding! You have obtained an additional 400 points ]

Zhao Ling’s delicate brows furrowed in displeasure as she glared at the impudent servant, Wang. How dare he openly mock her teachings in front of the other disciples! She would not tolerate such insolence.

However,

Raising his hand, one particular figure channeled his spiritual energy, conjuring a gust of wind that whipped Wang’s hair violently.

“You impertinent fool! You think this Young Miss Zhao’s teachings are a joke?”

His voice carried a chilling edge, eyes narrowed dangerously.

“You will show respect, or face the consequences!”

The other servants fell silent, nervously watching the confrontation unfold.

Wang flinched at that figure’s display of power, realizing he had overstepped.

Yet, the system’s prompts continued to fill his mind, the temptation of earning more points proving almost irresistible.

That figure was another servant, who is loyal to Zhao’s family and dreams of entering a popular sect like the Heaven Fall sect.

As a loyal lapdog he could see the young miss getting humiliated by a fellow servant, his dare this servant talk to a lady of the house like that.

This guy named wang was courting death.

Gathering his courage, Wang slowly got to his feet, meeting Zhao Ling’s icy gaze.

“Forgive me, Honored Miss. It was not my intent to mock your teachings. I was merely…distracted,” He offered a deep, contrite bow.

“Please, continue your lesson. I shall stay awake.”

Zhao Ling’s eyes narrowed further, sensing Wang’s insincerity. However, she decided to let the matter slide, for now after giving a nod to the servant who helped her.

She turned back to the class, her long sleeves flowing gracefully. “Very well. As I was saying, the key to cultivating spiritual energy is… *Deep knowledge is revealed*…”

Zhao Ling continued her lecture, her elegant words captivating the young disciples as she expounded on the intricacies of cultivating spiritual energy.

Wang stood quietly, his eyes dutifully focused on the young mistress, though his mind raced with the system’s tantalizing prompts, giving him 1, 1, point for angering the maiden servants.

Glancing around subtly, Wang noticed the other servants eyeing him warily, no doubt anticipating another outburst.

An idea began to form in his cunning mind. If he could just get Zhao Ling riled up enough, the system would reward him handsomely.

All he needed was the right moment to strike.

As Zhao Ling reached a crucial point in her lesson, Wang suddenly raised his hand, interrupting her flow.

“Honored Miss, I have a question.” His voice carried a tone of feigned innocence.

Zhao Ling’s brow twitched in annoyance, but she nodded curtly. “Speak your mind,”

“You mentioned the importance of maintaining a calm and focused state of mind during cultivation. But what if one’s mind is…distracted?” Wang’s eyes gleamed with mischief. “Perhaps by a beautiful woman’s enchanting presence?”

“Aaah!”

“Gasp!”

The other servants gasped audibly, their eyes darting between Wang and Zhao Ling, anticipating the young mistress’ reaction.

It was absolute cinema, a live drama.

The air seemed to crackle with tension as Zhao Ling fixed Wang with a withering glare, her lips curling in a disdainful sneer.

“Well! Well! Well! Who is disturbed by the beauty of a gorgeous woman? Better to pluck his eyes out,”

A cold voice sounded.