Siheyuan: Max-Level Skills, and You’re Telling Me What to Do?

Li Yun transmigrated into the Siheyuan and awakened a max-level System!

He discovered he was expected to take in the ungrateful Bang Geng as his son?

And get engaged to Qin Huairu?

What kind of people are they trying to shove into my home? I'm calling off the engagement!

Silly Zhu sticks his nose in, planning to bully me with brute force because I'm frail and sickly?

Max-level combat skills. I'll beat him half to death!

Uncle Yi throws his weight around in the Siheyuan, boasting about his status as a retired Grade 8 fitter.

He keeps his skills to himself instead of teaching anyone?

Max-level fitting skills! I could build you an aircraft carrier!

I'm a Grade 8 fitter, and so are you?

Uncle Yi: "We're both Grade 8 fitters. Show me a little respect."

Sitting atop a towering mecha of glistening cold iron, Li Yun scoffed:

"You're Grade 8 because that's the highest grade there is."

"I'm Grade 8 because fitter only goes up to Grade 8."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.