Born Saints: Starting from Liaozhai

"What, does Master Zhang not want to pay?"

"Um?"

He narrowed his eyes, staring intently at Zhang Shanhai in front of him, his gaze filled with coldness.

"Master Xu, I..." Zhang Shanhai's face turned pale, and fear appeared in his eyes.

"Hmph, old man, are you looking down on us? Looking down on Master Xu?" Zhao Liuzi stepped forward and shouted.

"Old man, I advise you not to refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit, otherwise..."

Zhao Liuzi glanced at Zhang Xing and the others beside him with ill intent, especially his eldest son Zhang Xuan, who was dressed in moon-white clothes. The threat was obvious.

As he spoke, he walked towards Su Chen, a jealous and malicious smile on his face, as if he wanted to grab Su Chen's collar and do something.

Xu Ye, Xu Zhen, and the others watched with great interest.

Zhang Shanhai, Xu Shi, and others turned pale.

Zhang Shanhai hurriedly tried to say something.

……

at the same time.

Outside the Zhang family residence.

The sturdy and broad-shouldered Constable Feng, along with several strong constables, waited quietly outside.

He waited until Xu Zhen had given the Zhang family a good beating and made them miserable before he went in to save Zhang Shanhai and the others.

Officer Feng remained calm, having already planned how to stop Xu Zhen and his men from committing violence and how to appease Zhang Shanhai and the others after entering the Zhang family compound.

Just as he was quietly waiting, preparing to go in and clean up the mess later.

……

Inside the main hall of the Zhang family residence.

Xu Zhen and the others watched Zhao Liuzi's actions with great interest.

Zhang Shanhai, Xu Shi, and the others turned pale. Zhang Shanhai hurriedly tried to say something.

Su Chen remained calm as he watched the ant that tried to approach and grab him, along with Xu Zhen and the others who were watching with great interest.

Before Zhao Liuzi could even get close...

The next second, the pressure formed by eight hundred years of magical power instantly pressed down on Zhao Liuzi, Xu Zhen and the others.

boom!

Zhao Liuzi's sinister smile froze on his face, and the expressions of interest on Xu Zhen and the others also instantly froze.

Bang, bang, bang—the sounds rang out one after another.

Starting with Zhao Liuzi, they all fell to the ground one by one.

As ordinary people, they couldn't withstand the pressure from eight hundred years of cultivation. Before they even realized what was happening, they collapsed to the ground, their eyes rolling back in their heads.

"Wait, Mr. Xu, I'll pay..."

Zhang Shanhai was about to say something in a panic when he stopped talking.

He stared blankly at Zhao Liuzi and the others who had suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Xu Shi, Zhang Xing, Xiao Tao, and the others standing nearby were also shocked as they watched this scene.

What happened?

Why did Zhao Liuzi, Master Xu, and the others suddenly collapse to the ground?

They were stunned and speechless.

The next second, their gaze shifted from Zhao Liuzi and the others to the boy in the moon-white clothes next to them.

"Xuan'er, what... what happened to them?" Zhang Shanhai asked in a trembling voice, full of doubt.

Upon hearing this, Su Chen glanced at them and clearly saw the surprise and doubt in their eyes.

He calmly replied, "I don't know, maybe it's heatstroke."

Heatstroke?!

Looking at the gloomy sky outside the main hall, and then at Zhao Liuzi, Xu Ye, and the others who were all unconscious in the main hall, Zhang Shanhai and the others looked completely bewildered.

Given the weather, should we tell them that these people have fainted from heatstroke?

The key question is, it's one thing for Zhao Liuzi to be unconscious, but why did Master Xu and the others also faint?

Are they all suffering from heatstroke?

No matter how they looked at it, they felt something was wrong, but they couldn't figure out what was going on.

How could Zhao Liuzi, Master Xu, and the others suddenly fall into a coma out of nowhere?

Surely they couldn't have all fainted from heatstroke, could they?

Zhang Shanhai thought blankly.

While bewildered, everyone stared in surprise at the eldest son and elder brother in front of them, not understanding what was going on.

……

Outside the Zhang family residence.

"Boss, it should be about done, right?"

"Shall we go in?"

A young constable named Sun Jin, who was in his early twenties, had not yet fully developed his physique, and had a youthful air about him with bright eyes and brows, but could not hide his impetuousness, could not help but ask.

The remaining three young constables all turned their gazes toward Constable Feng in front of them.

"Hmm..." Officer Feng pondered for a moment and said, "It's about time. Let's go in."

With that, he took the lead and walked towards the main gate of the Zhang family mansion.

Upon seeing this, Sun Jin and the other three people standing nearby couldn't help but brighten up.

They had been waiting impatiently for a long time.

Following Officer Feng, they circled around to the main gate of the Zhang family residence from the other side.

The gatekeeper quickly spotted them and couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

Constable, head constable?

What are they trying to do?

After glancing at the gatekeeper, Constable Feng stated his purpose directly: "I've heard that things haven't been peaceful at your residence lately, so I've come to inquire as usual. I hope you can do me a favor."

Old Wang, the gatekeeper, was taken aback for a moment, then a look of joy appeared on his face.

He naturally knew about the Black Tiger Gang's Zhao Liuzi and others entering the house not long ago, and he figured his master must be in a terrible predicament right now, not knowing what to do.

These constables from the yamen have arrived just in time!

"Gentlemen, please come in. I'll lead the way for you right away!" Old Wang said hurriedly.

As he spoke, he hurriedly led the way, fearing that if they were delayed even for a moment, the master and the others would fall victim to the vicious attacks of Xu Zhen and his men.

Officer Feng and the others glanced at him with amusement and followed behind on their own.

While surveying the flowers and plants in the Zhang family compound, they glanced into the distance towards the main hall of the Zhang family compound.

The group couldn't help but imagine what they would see when they arrived at the Zhang family's main hall.

Is it Zhang Shanhai and the others lying on the ground in a disheveled state?

It was Xu Zhen and his group, still fiercely teaching Zhang Shanhai and his group a lesson.

As long as no one dies, it's fine. It's good that the Zhang family got a lesson.

If someone dies, then things will be difficult to handle...

As Officer Feng and his four companions thought this, they quickly approached the main hall of the residence.

As they approached, they noticed that the main hall of the house was rather quiet.

Just as they began to have doubts, they saw the scene in the main hall.

The main hall is spacious and quiet, with blue brick flooring and simple, antique furnishings.

Neatly arranged mahogany chairs lined both sides, with an octagonal table in the center, the incense burner still emitting wisps of smoke. Above hung a landscape painting, the dim lighting giving the hall an imposing atmosphere.

Zhang Shanhai and the others were standing unharmed in the main hall.

Zhao Liuzi, Xu Zhen, and the others lay sprawled on the ground, their eyes closed, seemingly unconscious.

Seeing this, Officer Feng and the others were stunned.