Supreme Villain: Seducing the Heroines



"Little girl, this isn't the place for your inane profanities and is a business transaction."

"So Sit down, or you might get yourself hurt." The old member of the Ming family said with a mocking sneer, his nose pointing up and snorting at her with disdain.

"Hah? Business, my son's product, recipes and elixirs, and you martial fuckboy's think you are somehow owed part of it for free? Get real old man, or I'll make every youth in your family eunuchs!" Chen Mei Lin didn't care about the Martial Way or their stupid rules and regulations.

Her only priority was to kick them out because her son was the one who made and created everything these stupid old men with limp wangs acting like they still have clout.

"Hohoho... Miss Chen, do you think your elders would still say the same thing to my Ming family?" Ming Wu tapped the desk while releasing his aura of a 3rd Stage Spirit Core cultivation, trying to put pressure on Chen Mei Lin and Amon Winchester.

Amon sitting on his sofa, felt like a huge tidal wave was approaching, his body not yet in the Spirit Gathering Realm, let alone reaching the Core Realm.

"Ahem!"

However, the old man of the Chen family merely coughed as the entire aura vanished like the heavy and dreadful tsunami was a mere illusion.

"Oh dear Ming Wu, despite being so old, why bully the younger kids?" The old man who came from the start smiled at the Ming and Lang families.

Normally it was the women who were prominent in the Chen family.

Thus, Amon's bloodline was less important as he had to have a child with a Chen woman if he was truly superior and everything would be fine.

"Chen Fan...!" Ming Wu grit his teeth; the man who stole the woman he loved 30 years ago, now with countless children and why Ming Wu insisted they cause trouble with anything related to the Winchester and Chen family.

"Oh? Are you still angry about my cute wife, Lian'er? Ho ho ho, a cuckold's hatred is truly endless..."

"Is the green hat comfortable, Wu?"

"I find that topic is rather of ill taste, is it, not Chen Fan?" Another old man from the Lang family seemed to have allied with the Ming family; his face was old, withered with an ugly long moustache.

Amon wished there was some popcorn in this room—these old men were mere side characters he made to mock the stereotypes in cultivation novels.

But seeing them in real life arguing like children was so fun for him as Elma's fingers pinched his thigh.

"I cannot help being such a handsome and talented man, ah~ your wife was so sweet, like a ripe melon left on the porch in summer. Lang Bao." Once again, the old man of the Chen family brought up his past deeds, seeming to have been quite the stud in the past.

When he mentioned Lang Bao's wife, the other's face went pale, and Amon could see a green hat over his head.

Meanwhile, ignoring the pissing contest of the males, Mei Lin was now sitting with Alice's mother and discussing several things that had nothing to do with the business.

Amon could swear he heard about marriage, setting a date and grandchildren...

'Mother... these old guys are about to take out their cocks, to have an old man limp dick fight, and you're speaking about my love life!?'

When he looked over, Wendy, the pretty mother of two, waved at him with a wink and mouthed, "Son-in-law, stay strong!" causing Amon to almost cough blood.

Although he planned to do so whenever his mother got involved. Why did things seem to steer out of his control?

"CHEN FAN!! YOU ARE COURTING DEATH!" Old Bao's cultivation soared, seeming to have reached the 5th Stage Spirit Core Realm with a smug look on his face. "You may have shone when we were young but look! See my superior talent in our twilight years!"

"Oh my god! He reached the 5th Stage. What an unheard-of achievement! Such a powerful master!" Amon said, changing his voice to sound different.

'This guy said the thing!' Amon almost shouted out he was like the peanut gallery now that always showed up in cultivation novels.

"..." Elma's fingers pinching his thigh, growing ever tighter as she felt embarrassed at him acting like a monkey in the zoo.

[You always hated these scenes, but now it's real—why are you acting like those stupid NPCs]

'Because it's fun! Look at Old Bao's forehead, all those wriggling veins as he tries to impress people with his cultivation. Not knowing that Chen Fan is already in the 8th Stage of Spirit Core Realm~.'

[You... knew from the start?]

'My mother only says her true name and not the Westernised version in front of the elders or senior Chen family members... And only 2 senior males are allowed to sit at that council.'

[Hmph... I knew that...]

'You forgot my novel's plot... Ah, to be dating a binge-reader who skims so much...'

[I never paid much attention to the Chen family because it gets destro...]

Tia's voice stopped taking a sudden breath, trembling as she continued with a gentle but regretful voice.

She knew that Amon was weird, but in his real life, he lost his family and always yearned for his own sadly, she was unable to give birth, and Amon didn't believe adoption was his child, nor did he want to use a surrogate because he was a stubborn bastard.

[Sorry, Amon... Now they are your family...]

Amon's face became a little solemn momentarily before he smiled bitterly and grabbed Elma's hand, stroking and caressing her soft skin.

'Do not worry, I only have to stop their destruction... Or make a new family, this time we can and will. Lots of them.'

[Eh... won't my little hole become ruined!?]

'Tch.'

*Crackle*

"W-what!? Chen Fan!? You've reached.... so far...!" Old Bao's face crumpled, his wrinkles even deeper with a dark sunken look while clenching his false teeth and hands tightly.

"Hahaha! I just managed to break through on our 30th-anniversary date—who knows, even now, Lian'er is so passionate and beautiful~ Ha-Ha!"

Somehow the old man looked at Amon with a smile, while Amon felt this old guy was amusing, a mere throwaway character in his original novel but filled with such life and vibrance now he was living.

It felt cool for the first time to live in his novel world and see these old men bicker like little kids, making him imagine the scene from 30 years ago.

*Knock* Suddenly, there was a knock at the door—before Kizuna slid open the door and behind her was a beauty with long, glossy black hair and red eyes that caused Ming Wu to become agitated.

Kizuna walked over to Amon, not caring about the other people—they were nothing to her.

"Amon, Miss Xue is here to visit, asking if her father had come to cause trouble... Since you were already in the meeting, I have brought her here. It's not a problem, right?"

Ming Wu had been watching the scene with wide eyes, but when Kizuna mentioned his daughter's name, his body stiffened, and his face grew dark, his gaze becoming cold.

"Why is she here..." He muttered in a low voice.

Ignoring her father's words, Ming Xue walked inside with an elegant pace, her hands carrying a folder likely with her proposition regarding the company—she would already receive dividends due to her shares, but still wanted to invest more and use it to become free from her family's grasp.

"I'm so happy that you are well, Father." She smiled and bowed before the elder man. "We've sent multiple letters to tell you but haven't received a reply. I am so happy that you are here today."

Ming Wu bit his lip, looking frustrated at her appearance and the damn Chen Fan who mocks them despite being a son-in-law!

He wouldn't let her talk to him or his daughter—and he couldn't say anything to Chen Fan. His powerlessness made the blood rush to his head, and he clenched his fists as his face grew redder by the second.

"Father, please, there is no need to be rude. I am not here for any reason other than to see Amon and discuss the same cooperation that you have done, so please relax.

Like a proud phoenix, she strutted past the old men, then pulled a table for herself before politely bowing to Wendy and Mei Lin,

"I apologise for my unruly father and my late arrival."

Upon seeing this pretty girl like a porcelain doll, Wendy began to worry for her daughter's happiness.

However, polygamy existed, and she didn't know if her stupid daughter could beat this elegant, refined and charming young woman.

While the eyes of Mei Lin were like a cat seeing their favourite toy rolling in the wind and ready to pounce.

Amon watched the scenes before him with a slightly bitter smile, thinking about how odd this situation was.

'So I have my mother setting me up on marriages and dates... Three old men are having a spitting contest, and Elma seems jealous, using my thigh to knead her claws...'

[Heck, all we need now is...]

*Slam!*

The door opened, and in came Ethan and a strange middle-aged man who seemed to give off a powerful aura.

'The fuck is this shit!? Why is he always approaching me like he's in love with me!?'

Ethan seemed just as shocked upon seeing his face, stunned in place before his body began to tremble.

Then, he turned that to anger and rage upon seeing Rebecca happily sitting beside Amon, typing on the computer.

"Yo! Ethan, you seem to be well."