Starting with the Immortal Cultivation System, what can you use to fight me?

Meanwhile, at home, a bald man sat on the sofa with a cigar in his mouth. He crossed his legs, slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and cast a fierce look at the middle-aged man, who was pinned to the ground by several men.

"Lin Yuanshan! It's been a month, and you owe us 100 million. When do you plan to pay it back?..." The bald man's voice was cold and threatening.

"What! One million..." the middle-aged man exclaimed.

"Hong San! I only asked you to borrow 10 yuan, how did it become 100 million yuan?" the middle-aged man asked angrily.

"Haha! Of course it's compound interest..." Hong San replied with a sneer.

"Hong San, don't go too far! I have never treated you unfairly before. Now that I am down and out, you actually treat me like this?" said the middle-aged man angrily.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk... Playing the emotional card is useless! It's only right to pay back debts." Hong San sneered.

"I don't have any money, but I have a life! Take it!" said the middle-aged man angrily.

"Haha... no money, right? Fine! I'll ask your son for it when he comes back!" Hong San continued to laugh.

"Don't hurt my son! Come to me if you have any problem." The middle-aged man roared.

"Tsk tsk tsk...! I'm not interested in your old arms and legs. Your son is delicate and tender. If we sell the useful parts of his body, it should be worth a lot of money." Hong San sneered and made a more terrifying threat.

"If you dare to hurt my son, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!" Lin Yuanshan roared.

"Old thing! Why are you yelling!" A burly man kicked Lin Yuanshan!

"ah……"

"Yuanshan..." Lin Han's mother Luo Xiumei cried out in pain. At this time, she was tied up and helpless.

"Brothers, leave that woman to you. She is pretty and still has charm." Hong San smiled proudly.

"Thank you, Third Master!" Several gangsters responded in unison.

Several thugs showed obscene smiles, stretched out their dirty hands, and slowly walked towards Luo Xiumei.

"You!..." Luo Xiumei shouted in horror.

"you!!!……"

At this moment, a voice broke the silence. Several thugs stopped and turned around to look at the source of the voice.

Lin Han walked into the living room and saw his father being pinned to the ground by several thugs, and his mother's hands were tied. A murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his face darkened.

Lin Han glared at Hong San and his men, and clenched his fists.

"Hey! Boy, I finally see you..." Hong San slowly stood up.

"Han'er, leave quickly! It's dangerous here, don't worry about us..." Luo Xiumei shouted anxiously.

"Han'er! Go away quickly..." Lin Yuanshan also shouted anxiously.

"Let my father and mother go, and get out! Otherwise you will all die!" Lin Han said coldly.

"Boy! You're quite arrogant. Very good! Brothers, come on! Teach this boy a lesson!" Hong San signaled to his men.

"Okay, Third Master!" Several thugs walked towards Lin Han waving iron bars.

"Han'er! Be careful!" Lin Yuanshan shouted anxiously.

When the gangsters were only one meter away from Lin Han, he grabbed the iron bar and squeezed it hard! Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and the iron bar was directly crushed into iron filings and scattered on the ground.

When the other thugs saw this scene, they were so scared that they trembled all over, threw away the iron bars in their hands, and slowly retreated.

Lin Han snorted coldly, and his figure flashed like a ghost. Wherever he went, there were wailing sounds... The thugs fell to the ground and screamed...

At this moment, Hong San widened his eyes and looked at the scene in disbelief.

"It's your turn!" Lin Han's eyes were fixed on Hong San sharply.

Hong San was so frightened that he knelt down and begged for mercy: "Master! I was wrong! Please let me go!"

Lin Han walked up to him.

Suddenly, Hong San sneered, took out a knife from his pocket, and immediately stood up and stabbed Lin Han in the abdomen...

"Hmph! You are so stubborn!" Lin Han snorted coldly.

He had already noticed Hong San's movements, stepped back slightly, and then kicked Hong San in the crotch, followed by his heartbreaking scream...

“Ahhhhh!!!…” Hong San’s screams echoed in the living room.

The knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Immediately afterwards, Hong San curled up on the ground, covering his crotch and howling in pain.

Lin Han sneered, picked up the knife on the ground, and stabbed Hong San's arm. The knife pierced deeply into Hong San's arm, and then, bloody liquid flowed out!

what--!

Hong San, who was originally in so much pain that he almost died, groaned even more violently after being stabbed by Lin Han...

"My hand! My hand!..." Hong San covered his arm and screamed in pain.

Lin Han glanced at Hong San coldly, "Haha! You like to plot against me, don't you? ... How does it feel now?"

Hong San begged, "Please let me go! I have money, I will give you money!"

“Haha, how much money does he have?…” Lin Han was stunned for a moment, thinking: “This bald guy is really rich!”

"2 million!..." Hong San replied tremblingly.

"2 million? Okay! Transfer the money." Lin Han's mouth curled up.

"Okay..." Hong San took out his cell phone from his pocket tremblingly.

He opened the mobile banking app and entered his password to log in.

"What's your card number!" Hong San asked in a trembling voice.

Lin Han took out his phone and handed it to him. Hong San immediately entered the card number and started the transfer...

jingle--

The phone rang with a text message alert.

Immediately afterwards, the phone received a text message indicating that the account had received 2 million.

Lin Han nodded with satisfaction and put the phone in his pocket.

"I have already transferred the money, can you let me go now?" Hong San asked nervously with a trembling voice.

"Let you go? How is that possible?" Lin Han replied with a cold smile.

"You! You actually broke your promise!..." Hong San's pupils suddenly contracted.

"Why should I keep my word to someone like you?" Lin Han said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, Lin Han circulated the spiritual energy in his body, gathered it on his fingers, pressed several acupuncture points on Hong San's body, and then leaned close to Hong San's ear and whispered: "Become a vegetable in peace..."

Hearing this, Hong San looked at Lin Han in horror, and then he fainted...

The two thugs who were holding Lin Yuanshan down were so frightened when they saw this scene that they immediately knelt down and kowtowed for mercy.

“Master! I’m sorry! I’m sorry!…” The two thugs kowtowed hard.

Lin Han walked up to them with an indifferent expression, picked them up one by one, and threw them directly out of the villa door like trash...

"Take your boss and get out!" Lin Han's cold eyes fell on the other thugs in the living room.

"Okay, sir..." The thugs present nodded quickly, enduring the pain in their bodies. They carried the unconscious Hong San in panic and staggered away.

Lin Han walked up to his father, Lin Yuanshan, and asked with concern, "Dad! I'm sorry I'm late and scared you!"

"It's okay! Han'er..." Lin Yuanshan had a kind smile on his face.

Then, Lin Han noticed several scars on his father's body. He circulated the spiritual energy in his body with heartache and pressed his hands on the wounds. Soon the bruises gradually returned to normal.

Lin Han breathed a sigh of relief and helped his father sit on the sofa.

Then he walked over to his mother and quickly untied her hands that were tied with ropes.

Seeing his mother's hand was blue and purple from being tied tightly by the rope, he felt very distressed. He held his mother's hand and sent a trace of spiritual energy into it to start repairing the bruises on her wrist.

"Mom! I'm sorry for scaring you..." Lin Han said gently.

"Han'er! Mom is fine..." Luo Xiumei smiled lovingly.

Lin Han breathed a sigh of relief.

He really wanted to kill these thugs, but he held back because he didn't want his parents to see the bloody scene.

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