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

After leaving the Liu family, Yang Song went straight to the Grandma Temple.

Now that Liu Zhen is dead, it's Liu Changsheng's turn.

Liu Zhen had ten daughters before finally having one precious son, Liu Changsheng.

If you were to ask who in this world he worries about the most, it would undoubtedly be his only son, whom he regards as his lifeblood.

If he knew that you had traveled forty or fifty miles just to reunite him and his son, how could he not be moved to tears?

[Reward: Ten days of cultivation points]

……

Liu Changsheng was spoiled rotten from a young age, which led to his lawless, arrogant, and reckless nature.

Over the years, he has offended far too many people, each of whom wished they could devour his flesh, bleed him, break his bones, suck his marrow, sleep on his skin, and pluck his hair.

Now that his father is no longer there to protect him, where should he go?

Although he tried to poison you, you ultimately didn't want him to end up in such a miserable state.

Thankfully, you saved him; he can finally have a peaceful end.

[Reward: Ten days of cultivation points]

Amidst a chorus of praise, Yang Song arrived at the Grandma Temple.

As darkness fell, the overgrown temple appeared eerie and terrifying.

Yang Song scanned his surroundings. The attribute panels of Wang Yang and the others were shining brightly, standing out in the night.

Yang Song coughed lightly and said, "Brother Wang, I've arrived."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yang and his companion appeared from beside the temple.

"Brother Yang, do you really want to fight Liu Zhen?"

He hasn't arrived yet, so it's not too late to back out!

Wang Yang couldn't help but offer a word of advice, not wanting to see Yang Song die in vain.

Yang Song sighed, "It's too late for me to regret it now. I've already fought with Liu Zhen at the Liu family."

Wang Yang's pupils constricted sharply: "You've fought him before?"

Yang Song said, "I was lucky; I've already sent him to meet the King of Hell."

Wang Yang gasped, his expression one of utter shock: "What did you say?!"

Wang Yang has lived for over twenty years and still doesn't know he's deaf.

Fortunately, your medical skills are superb, and you discovered his illness; otherwise, he would have remained unaware of it his entire life.

[Reward: Seven days of cultivation points]

"Brother Yang, is Liu Zhen really dead?!"

Wang Yang asked another question, his mind churning with turbulent emotions.

Yang Song shrugged: "Why would I lie to you?"

"But...but..."

Just as Wang Yang was speechless, a struggling sob came from beside the temple.

Yang Song smiled and walked over to the sound.

In the waist-high grass beside the temple, Liu Changsheng was bound hand and foot, his mouth stuffed with a rag, and he was twisting his body violently.

Yang Song pulled the rag out of the man's mouth and said with a smile, "Brother Liu, it's been a long time."

"Yang Song! You..."

Liu Changsheng wanted to curse, but he held back in the end.

He looked at Yang Song, tears streaming down his face, and said, "My...my father, you really killed my father?"

Yang Song wore a mocking expression: "Aren't you pleasantly surprised? You never expected to encounter such a wonderful thing, did you?"

Liu Changsheng instantly broke down, tears streaming down his face: "Yang Song, I was wrong, I shouldn't have hurt you, please forgive me!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Song's face was filled with disbelief.

At a time like this, Liu Changsheng is only thinking about his own life?

He shook his head: "You're really spoiled; you don't have a brain at all."

[Miracle Doctor!]

[Reward: Ten days of cultivation points]

"Yang Song, please, please don't kill me, I beg you."

"You killed my father; he has already atoned for my sins..."

Yang Song was too lazy to listen to nonsense, so he raised his foot and stomped hard on Liu Changsheng's head, crushing it.

Wang Yang and the other man watched this scene from afar, and Cui Mingzhu couldn't help but stick out her fragrant tongue and lick her red lips.

"Wang Yang, I want to eat his heart."

Wang Yang's body jolted, and he turned to stare intently at Cui Mingzhu.

Cui Mingzhu grabbed his hand and said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Please? I just want to eat it, please."

Wang Yang looked pained: "Mingzhu, please...please stop doing this. You'll kill yourself."

Cui Mingzhu's expression turned cold, and she shook off Wang Yang's hand: "If you're not willing to help me, I'll do it myself!"

After saying that, she walked straight towards Yang Song, swaying her supple waist.

"A pearl!"

Wang Yang's expression changed, and he hurriedly chased after them.

"Brother Yang, you're amazing!"

Cui Mingzhu spoke in a soft and charming voice that seemed to melt one's bones.

Yang Song turned his head and saw that Cui Mingzhu was actually leaning close to him.

The warm fragrance enveloped Yang Song, who could even feel the temperature emanating from Cui Mingzhu's skin, making the hairs on his body stand on end.

However, Yang Song was not disturbed by this; he only felt it was strange.

Since meeting Cui Mingzhu, the two have barely exchanged more than two sentences. What is her intention in throwing herself into his arms?

Something is wrong!

"What do you want to do?"

"Hate!"

Cui Mingzhu playfully punched Yang Song's chest lightly.

Yang Song glanced down and gave a half-smile: "You're so slutty."

Cui Mingzhu gave a coquettish snort: "Brother Yang, how can you talk about me like that?"

"So what should I say about you? Hmm? You little slut."

Suddenly, Yang Song grabbed Cui Mingzhu around the waist, lifted her high above his head, and slammed her to the ground.

"boom!"

The ground exploded with a deafening roar, sending countless fragments of stone and dirt flying everywhere.

Before Cui Mingzhu could react, Yang Song suddenly drew his Golden Rainbow Blade and slashed down with all his might.

In an instant, blood splattered.

Cui Mingzhu was cut in half at the waist, and beneath her skirt was a snake's tail, which kept leaping on the ground.

"Oh?"

Yang Song looked surprised. He had only thought that Cui Mingzhu was strange, but he never expected that she was a snake demon.

"I see."

Yang Song suddenly realized that there were no hermits or masters in Laobiegou at all; Wang Yang had been saved by a snake demon!

There's definitely more than just Cui Mingzhu, the snake demon, in these mountains. His chance to improve his strength has arrived!

Everyone else was terrified at the mention of monsters, but you...

"A pearl!"

After a few moments of stunned silence, Wang Yang finally made a move.

He roared, his claws surging with immense force as he lunged for Yang Song's throat.

At the same time, Yang Song also made his move, locking Wang Yang's wrist with lightning speed.

Although Wang Yang was at the peak of Qi Condensation, there was a huge gap between him and Wang Yang in terms of cultivation techniques and martial arts. Even without using forbidden techniques, he could easily defeat Wang Yang.

"Brother Wang, you're having a great time."

Ignoring him, Wang Yang's left claw went straight for Yang Song's heart, channeling all his strength into his fingertips.

Yang Song continued to resist with his Dragon Claw Hand, but grabbed Wang Yang's wrist again with even greater speed.

Immediately afterwards, he kicked out with his right foot, striking Wang Yang squarely in the abdomen.

"puff!"

A tremendous force surged into Wang Yang's body, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood. It felt as if a thousand knives were twisting wildly inside his abdominal cavity, and his internal organs felt like they were shattered.

However, Yang Song's offensive was not going to end there.

He suddenly turned around, twisted his waist and hips, grabbed Wang Yang's arm, swung him up, and slammed him heavily to the ground.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the ground instantly cracked like a spider web.

Wang Yang's eyes were unfocused, and he almost fainted.