Please, Expel Me! I Need to Activate My Villain System! - Chapter 4:

Chapter 4: Junior Brother Qin Fan, Who Is Yue Buqun?

As soon as those words left his mouth, it was like a stone dropped into a lake, stirring up a thousand waves!

The fake and hypocritical face of Immortal Yuquan could no longer hold up!

He had already shown such generosity and tolerance, yet this brat still dared to push things further?

He was so furious that his spiritual energy surged chaotically, and the pressure of a Gold Core Realm cultivator erupted uncontrollably.

“You’ve really turned against the heavens!”

It had been twenty years!

Back then, that mysterious figure said he’d return in ten years, but there had been no news since. Maybe he had already died in some forgotten corner of the world!

Thinking of this, there didn’t seem to be much to worry about.

He was the dignified Immortal Yuquan, Jade Spring Peak Master!

And now, a 6th stage Qi Refining Realm piece of trash dared to point at his nose and call him old man?

If he didn’t teach this brat a lesson now, wouldn’t he be riding on his head next and taking a dump?

“You unfilial brat!” Immortal Yuquan’s eyes widened with fury, his voice booming like thunder, “How dare you be so rebellious! If you dare act out again, believe it or not, I’ll punish you by making you sweep the mountain gate!”

“Sweep the mountain gate?!” Qin Fan’s rage exploded the moment he heard that!

This old bastard!

That was the same trick he used before!

A disciple of the dignified Jade Spring Peak was forced to wield a broom at the mountain gate like a janitor, humiliated and mocked by other peak disciples, treated worse than a servant!

“Old man Yuquan!” Qin Fan no longer cared and pointed at Immortal Yuquan’s nose, cursing furiously, “You damn old fart! I’m telling you—I’m not doing it!”

Gasp—!

The entire place fell into a dead silence!

Xia Qingyue, Su Meier, and Lin Xiaolu sucked in cold breaths, their eyes nearly popping out!

He… he didn’t just call Master “Old man Yuquan”… he even called him an old fart?

This was outright rebellion!

That loser who used to not even dare to breathe loudly in front of Master, who would get beaten black and blue by Senior Brother Ye Chen every few days…

Had he completely lost his mind?!

The three women were dumbfounded in unison.

Xia Qingyue’s heart was filled with guilt. ‘Poor Junior Brother Fan… he endured so much shame in the past, even being humiliated by Senior Brother Ye Chen in public, yet he always bore it. Could it be that all his resentment finally erupted today? I should have cared more for him…’

Su Meier’s beautiful eyes widened. ‘Qin Fan’s gone mad! He’s absolutely insane! But… the way he cursed Master just now… looked kind of… handsome?’ She instinctively squeezed her thighs together, her cheeks flushed red.

Lin Xiaolu’s innocent eyes sparkled. ‘Wow! Junior Brother Fan is so brave! He even dares to curse at Master? Why… do I admire him a little? Oh no, Lin Xiaolu, are you going crazy too?’

Then suddenly, an overwhelming wave of guilt and protective instinct washed over Xia Qingyue!

She abruptly stepped in front of Qin Fan, respectfully bowed to Immortal Yuquan, and spoke solemnly, “Master, please calm your anger! This is all my fault for failing to guide him properly. Junior Brother Fan must have suffered a great injustice, and his mind was shaken, which caused him to speak without thinking. He absolutely didn’t mean to offend you! I beg you, Master, for the sake of his many years of hard work for the peak, please forgive him just this once!”

Immortal Yuquan stared at this absurd scene, completely dumbfounded.

His unfilial disciple had just pointed at his nose and insulted him!

And his second disciple, whom he feared the most, was now standing before him like a mother hen guarding her chick, begging on Qin Fan’s behalf!

The Xia family was no ordinary noble family.

They were a disguised super cultivation sect in the form of a family.

What kind of situation was this?!

He trembled with anger and humiliation, his finger pointing at Qin Fan as he roared, “Unfilial brat! Look at his clear eyes and strong voice! How is he mentally unstable?! He’s clearly a rebellious traitor!”

As the Jade Spring Peak Master, how could his Gold Core Realm authority be trampled like this?

But Qin Fan was no longer the pushover he once was.

He had only one thought in mind now—if he didn’t get kicked out of the Sect today, he wasn’t worthy of his surname!

Lingering grudges? That didn’t exist for him!

If there was a grudge, he’d settle it on the spot!

If there was injustice, he’d confront it directly!

“I am a rebellious disciple! What can you do about it?” Qin Fan stood tall with his hands on his hips, his aura surging as his finger almost poked Immortal Yuquan’s nose. “Come on then! You old fart! If you’ve got the guts, follow the Sect rules! Abolish my cultivation! Expel me from the Sect! If I even frown, I’ll take your surname!”

“You rebellious scum!” Immortal Yuquan was so enraged that his spiritual energy rampaged wildly.

“Rebellious disciple!” Qin Fan shot back with dominance.

“Old man Yuquan! I called you Master for twenty years. Search your conscience—do you deserve it?”

He gave Immortal Yuquan no chance to respond and launched into a tirade.

“When I was three years old, you made me wake up earlier than the chickens and sleep later than the dogs! Fetching water, chopping firewood, scrubbing latrines—every damn corner of Jade Spring Peak is stained with my blood and tears! Even child laborers in illegal factories weren’t treated this bad!”

“The senior sisters got their monthly spirit stones and pills on time. Ye Chen, that hypocrite—was he your biological son? He got three times the cultivation resources! You even gifted him top-tier magic treasures!”

“But when it came to me? Not even a hair! I had to slave away doing missions just to earn a little! And when I finally earned some hard cash, you had the nerve to confiscate it? Then secretly gave it to Ye Chen to buy Spirit Gathering Pills? Old fart, were you running a reverse charity—robbing the poor to feed the rich?!”

“Also, Ye Chen, that dog bastard! Just because he was your favorite, he humiliated me, stomped on me, stole my resources in public! And every time, you pretended to be deaf and blind!”

“I spit on you! Your heart’s tilted so far it’s practically in your armpit! You dare call yourself a master? Even Yue Buqun would call you ancestor if he saw this!”

Qin Fan took a deep breath, as if releasing twenty years of suppressed resentment, his voice brimming with bitter sarcasm.

“Fine! I admit I’m a loser! I don’t want your damn spirit stones and pills! But if you thought I was a disgrace, why didn’t you just assign me to the Servant Peak?”

“Instead, you kept me on the main peak, worked me like a mule, just to make your precious son Ye Chen look taller by comparison?”

“Since we clearly don’t like each other, why don’t we cut ties right now? You take your highway, I crawl through my sewers! Hurry up! Expel me from the Sect! We’ll never meet again!”

Off to the side, Immortal Yuquan and the three senior sisters were completely stunned!

Too much information!

Too many complaints!

Child labor, robbing the poor, Yue Buqun, highway bridges, sewer tunnels…

Each phrase was bizarre, challenging all common sense!

This brat…

Wasn’t just crazy—he had elevated madness to an art form!

He was inventing brand-new expressions on the spot!

Qin Fan looked at their collectively frozen expressions and was secretly overjoyed.

This time it’s in the bag!

Seems like his emotional appeal and reasoning might’ve worked?

He had spoken so bluntly—it was time to say goodbye to the Sect.

After twenty years…

Leaving did make him feel a little sentimental.

However—

Immortal Yuquan’s face turned a sickly mix of pale and flushed, his lips trembled, but he didn’t say a word!

Could he touch Qin Fan?

No!

The terrifying pressure of that mysterious figure from years ago was still a nightmare he could never shake!

What if that person hadn’t died but was simply in seclusion?

If he dared touch Qin Fan, the entire Falling Cloud Sect might be wiped out overnight!

But what Qin Fan had said… was pure blasphemy.

Where was his dignity as the peak master?

This brat!

He wasn’t mad!

He was clearly holding a knife to his throat and forcing his hand!

Xia Qingyue’s eyes turned red, her saintly heart shattered.

So Qin Fan had suffered so much!

So many injustices, all endured in silence!

So his rebelliousness and madness… were all forced out by this cruel reality!

“Junior Brother Fan…” Xia Qingyue choked up as she stepped forward, trying to take Qin Fan’s hand.

But Qin Fan dodged her with a face full of disdain.

“Senior Sister really didn’t know… it was my fault! I’m sorry!” she said tearfully, turning to Immortal Yuquan, her voice cracking. “Master! Is what Junior Brother Fan said… true? You… you can’t treat him like that again in the future!”

Su Meier and Lin Xiaolu also looked conflicted.

Especially Su Meier—though she still resented Qin Fan for pinching her butt, after hearing all those accusations and seeing Master’s constipated-looking face, doubt started to creep into her heart.

‘Master… might really have gone too far?’

“Damn!” Qin Fan looked at the absurd scene before him.

Immortal Yuquan didn’t even dare to fart!

Xia Qingyue cried like a delicate flower in the rain, as if she were the real victim!

Su Meier’s sharp gaze had vanished, and now she looked hesitant!

So he could touch her butt freely from now on?

Lin Xiaolu, ever innocent, blinked and asked, “Uh… Junior Brother Qin Fan, who is Yue Buqun?”

Upon hearing that, Qin Fan nearly exploded!

For the first time, he felt a deep, overwhelming sense of helplessness… toward the supposedly simple goal of being expelled from the Sect.