Stop flattering me, system! I'm about to become a saint!

Chapter 65 Visiting the Liu Family

Wang Yang was able to see your extraordinary qualities, so he must be a discerning person.

But to everyone's surprise, this person was just a bit clever but stupid; in the end, he was still a pig!

Oooh!

Are there no other intelligent people in this world besides you?

[Reward: Eight days of cultivation points]

Yang Song listened silently to the compliments, then said calmly, "Brother Wang, do you think I'm a fool?"

"Of course I don't think you... but your strength is far inferior to Liu Zhen's, how could you possibly be his match?"

Wang Yang said worriedly, "Even if you and I join forces, the chances of winning are extremely slim. Aren't you just courting death by fighting him alone?"

"You don't need to worry about that," Yang Song said confidently. "Since I dare to challenge Liu Zhen, I'm absolutely certain of success."

"My future is bright, why would I want to die?"

Wang Yang frowned. Where did Yang Song get his confidence from?

It's truly unbelievable that someone with only late-stage Qi Condensation cultivation could kill a mid-stage Inner Strength martial artist.

An Inner Strength Realm martial artist condenses their true energy into a more solid and powerful Qi, resulting in a surge in the power of their martial arts, far surpassing that of a Qi Condensation Realm martial artist!

"Brother Wang."

Yang Song didn't want to get entangled in this matter any longer, so he directly stated his plan.

"When I get back to Anping, I'll go to the Liu family and cause a ruckus."

You take the opportunity to kidnap Liu Changsheng, then leave a letter instructing Liu Zhen to come to the Grandma Temple to find him.

Wang Yang looked thoughtful; this matter wasn't difficult to handle.

But how will Yang Song deal with Liu Zhen?

Suddenly, it dawned on him: "Brother Yang, do you have other helpers?"

"I don't have any help," Yang Song said. "I've gotten to where I am today entirely on my own."

That's true.

[Reward: Ten days of cultivation points]

Wang Yang's brow furrowed. Judging from Yang Song's words, he really intended to deal with Liu Zhen alone?

Where did they get such audacity?

Yang Song saw through Wang Yang's thoughts and said helplessly, "Brother Wang, I'm the one fighting Liu Zhen. What are you hesitating for?"

Wang Yang frowned: "I just don't want you to die in vain."

Yang Song put his hands on his hips: "Just tell me if you're going to help or not. If you don't want to help, I'll think of something else."

"It's not that I won't help."

Wang Yang pursed his lips and reminded him, "Brother Yang, you killed many people from the Azure Eagle Martial Arts School today. They were indeed no match for you, but..."

"Stop."

Yang Song raised his hand to interrupt Wang Yang.

"Brother Wang, I know what you want to say. You think I'm arrogant and conceited."

But what if I'm not what you think?

"this……"

Wang Yang gave Yang Song a deep look. Seeing that Yang Song's eyes were clear and bright, and his expression was sincere and humble, without any arrogance, Wang Yang felt more serious.

Yang Song wasn't arrogant; he was genuinely confident and certain that he had the ability to kill Liu Zhen.

"..."

After a moment of contemplation, Wang Yang stopped trying to persuade him.

If he kept nagging, Yang Song would definitely get annoyed.

Although he didn't know what gave Yang Song his confidence, he decided to help.

"Brother Yang, let's do as you say. I'll help you kidnap Liu Changsheng to Grandma Temple."

Yang Song clasped his hands in a fist and smiled, "Brother Wang, thank you very much."

Wang Yang waved his hands repeatedly: "No need for thanks, I also want to take revenge on Liu Zhen and his son, we have the same goal."

Yang Song looked up at the sky. The sun had already set, and it was estimated that there would be about half an hour before it went down.

"It's getting late, let's talk as we walk."

Yang Song walked towards the chestnut horse and untied the reins that were tied to the tree.

Wang Yang and his companion also arrived on horseback, and to avoid alerting the enemy, they tied their horses to the riverbank several dozen feet away.

After the three of them found the horse by the river, Yang Song took off his clothes and jumped into the river to wash them.

He then opened the package he had left on the shore and changed into clean clothes.

These clothes were naturally given to Yang Song by Wang Erhu. Yang Song had intentionally asked for several more sets of clothes, specifically for this occasion.

You are incredibly insightful; your prediction from an hour ago has come true without the slightest error.

Such foresight is truly astounding!

[Reward: Seven days of cultivation points]

"????"

A string of question marks appeared above Yang Song's head.

Anyone who kills someone will get covered in blood; even a fool knows that, right?

Is this considered prophetic?

Is this really breathtaking?

"Clothes."

Yang Song straightened his clothes, picked up his package, and walked into the woods.

At this moment, Wang Yang and his companion were sitting in the woods, chatting and laughing together.

Upon seeing him arrive, the two people sitting and leaning against the tree stopped talking and stood up from the ground.

"I'm done washing up, let's go."

Yang Song smoothed his hair, revealing his handsome face.

The brocade robe clung to his wet body, outlining his robust physique.

With broad shoulders and a wide back, his well-defined muscles bulged beneath his thin shirt, exuding explosive power.

Cui Mingzhu stared blankly as Yang Song approached, momentarily mesmerized, and couldn't help but swallow hard.

Wang Yang noticed her unusual behavior and coughed forcefully.

Cui Mingzhu then suddenly realized what was happening.

Like a startled fawn, she hid behind Wang Yang and said embarrassedly, "Brother Yang, I was a little out of line just now, please don't take it to heart."

When she spoke for the first time, her voice was soft and sweet, quite pleasant to listen to.

Yang Song laughed heartily: "I understand."

"You've never seen anyone as dashing as me. It's perfectly normal to be mesmerized for a moment. You can't blame yourself; blame me for being too radiant."

Wang Yang: "..."

Cui Mingzhu: "..."

They never expected that Yang Song would be so shameless.

Dark clouds cannot obscure the sun's brilliance; though you have tried your best to conceal it, you cannot erase your innate extraordinary demeanor.

Show less light, or you'll blind others!

[Reward: Six days of cultivation points]

Yang Song smiled and beckoned Wang Yang and the other man to set off.

They sped along the road.

When the three returned to the county, the western sky was already ablaze with rosy hues, and the setting sun had scorched the clouds, casting a golden-red glow on the buildings lining the streets.

Yang Song did not lead the horse home, but tied it to the hitching post outside the city gate.

He bought a few packets of pastries on the street and then went straight to the Liu family's house.

Once you've decided to do something, you have to act quickly and decisively; hesitation won't do.

South of the city.

A large, secluded courtyard, with pavilions and towers rising and falling in succession.

Liu Zhen also lived here, but his house was located on the edge of the area, and the size of his courtyard could hardly compare with the mansions of those large families.

Yang Song asked around as he walked, and soon arrived at Liu Zhen's house.

He strode in and walked straight into the courtyard.

"Hey! Hey! Hey hey hey!"

"What do you do for a living, kid?"

"Why are you barging in like that? Do you even know where you are?"

The gatekeeper chased after them, calling out repeatedly.