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

Yang Song turned around and stared at the gatekeeper who had caught up with him.

This man was in his fifties, with a broad and stout build. Although he wasn't ugly, he gave off a very uncomfortable feeling, as if he were carrying a menacing aura.

"Yang...Yang Song?!"

The gatekeeper's expression changed. Yang Song was famous in Anping County, how could he not recognize him?

only……

What is Yang Song doing at the Liu family's house today?

He and the Eagle Martial Arts School are sworn enemies!

"Officer Yang, what brings you here?"

The gatekeeper frowned, full of doubt, and asked.

Yang Song said without any politeness, "What? Can't I come?"

The gatekeeper choked for a few breaths, then smiled politely and said, "Of course you can come, but my master is currently entertaining guests and cannot see you. Why don't you come again tomorrow?"

"I don't have time tomorrow."

"I'm incredibly busy; I don't have time to waste here."

"I'm here to visit your young master today. I'll just say a few words and then leave."

After saying that, Yang Song walked back into the courtyard.

"Hey! Hey hey!"

The gatekeeper hurriedly chased after him and blocked Yang Song's path.

"Officer Yang, how can you come to visit without even saying hello?"

"It's one thing to come, but when the host has a guest and it's clearly inconvenient to receive you, you still barge into their home. Isn't that incredibly rude?"

Yang Song waved his hand dismissively: "Martial artists don't concern themselves with such trivialities. I don't care about this at all, so why are you all so concerned?"

The doorman choked again.

Yang Song's logic was truly absurd, and for a moment he was speechless.

"Alright, stop blocking the way."

Yang Song bypassed the gatehouse and was about to go inside.

The gatekeeper blocked his way again, and said with a wry smile, "Officer Yang, at least let me in to announce your arrival."

"What's there to report?"

Yang Song said proudly, "I've come to your Liu family to bring you honor and glory."

If you stop me again, you'll be being a bit rude.

The gatekeeper frowned, feeling a little annoyed.

His son, He Shao, was an outstanding disciple of the Cangying Martial Arts School. He was able to work as a doorman in the Liu family because of his son's influence.

For him, guarding the Liu family's gate was more than just a job; he genuinely regarded the Liu family as his masters.

Yang Song's actions at this moment are outrageous!

"Officer Yang, you should wait for me to inform the master."

"He's really not available to see me right now..."

"Snapped!"

Yang Song swung his arm and slapped the gatekeeper hard across the face.

Then, he kicked her again.

Of course, he only used a fraction of his strength, otherwise the gatekeeper wouldn't have been able to withstand his blows.

Even though he held back, the doorman was still sent spinning three times by the slap before landing hard on his backside.

His cheeks were swollen, blood was streaming from the corners of his mouth, and he was so dizzy that he almost fainted.

"You talk too much nonsense."

Yang Song left those words and walked straight past the gatekeeper.

Unexpectedly, the person actually clung tightly to his leg.

"Officer Yang, I've upset you. You can slap me all you want, just let me in to tell the master."

"Hey!"

Yang Song gave him an approving look: "You really are a damn good dog, Liu Zhenyang made the right choice in raising you!"

He Dagui sold fish all his life, and only through his son He Shao's help did he become a doorman for the Liu family.

Throughout his life, he never stood up straight, and no one ever respected him.

Until I met you.

He received praise he'd never received before: "You really are a damn good dog! Liu Zhenyang made the right choice raising you!" These words, warmed by his actions, made him straighten up involuntarily.

[Reward: Seven days of cultivation points]

Yang Song looked down at the gatekeeper and indeed his eyebrows and eyes bore a resemblance to He Shao's.

The son committed heinous crimes in Lianhuatun, so the father must be no better!

The saying "If the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked" is very absolute, but it is absolutely fitting to describe this father and son.

"Officer Yang, please wait a moment, I'll go find the master now."

Seeing that Yang Song remained silent for a long time, the gatekeeper thought that he had changed his mind and hurriedly got up from the ground.

However, Yang Song immediately poured cold water on the idea.

"What are you waiting for?"

"Who is Liu Zhen that I have to wait?"

Yang Song took another step.

"Officer Yang."

Seeing that the gatekeeper was about to block the way again, Yang Song grabbed the man by the collar, swung his arms, and slapped him more than a dozen times.

The gatekeeper was beaten until his eyes were glazed over, blood gushed from his mouth and nose, and his face was swollen like a pig's head, making him unrecognizable.

"Yang... Constable Yang."

The doorman wanted to say something, but he suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Yang Song sneered and left the man behind.

To his utter surprise, the doorman, with his last ounce of willpower, bit his tongue and regained consciousness, clinging tightly to his leg.

"..."

Yang Song slapped his forehead; he was completely convinced.

To be a lackey to this extent is a kind of achievement.

Ignoring the gatekeeper, he dragged him into the courtyard.

This is a four-courtyard siheyuan (traditional courtyard house). After passing through the hanging flower gate, the view suddenly opens up.

The courtyard was bursting with flowers and full of life. In the covered walkway on the east side, two maids were sitting and chatting quietly while admiring the flowers.

Upon seeing Yang Song drag the gatekeeper into the inner courtyard, the two maids were immediately startled and stood up, looking at the two men helplessly.

At this moment, Liu Zhen, who was in the main house, naturally noticed the commotion in the courtyard.

He slammed his hand on the table, got up, and walked out of the room.

Accompanying him was a man in his thirties wearing a blue robe. He was more than twice the size of an average person, with a much wider face, a prominent nose and high cheekbones, and deep-set eyes, making him look quite fierce.

Name: Peng Baoju

[Realm: Qi Condensation Realm (Peak)]

[Power Level: 8 years and 304 days of power]

Just as Yang Song was checking the attribute panel of the man in the green robe, Liu Zhen spoke up.

"Yang Song, what do you mean by this?"

"oops."

Yang Song sighed in frustration and raised the pastry in his hand.

"A few days ago at Xiangmanlou, Brother Liu broke his leg."

So many days have passed, and I've been thinking about him a lot, so I took some time today to come and see him.

But to my surprise, this old guard dog absolutely refused to let me in.

After a pause, Yang Song continued, "Master Liu, how did you train him?"

"You've raised this old dog so obediently, it's practically like your own grandson, as if it has your bloodline."

"What did you say?!"

Before Liu Zhen could get angry, Peng Baoju, the man in the green robe beside him, couldn't hold back any longer.

He flew into a rage, glaring at Yang Song with a fierce expression.

"oops?"

Yang Song exclaimed in surprise, "There's also a young and strong dog here. Master Liu is really capable. Look how well you've raised them. They all know how to bare their teeth at people without you even having to say a word."

"you!!!"

Peng Baoju stepped forward, intending to make a move, but was stopped by Liu Zhen's outstretched arm.