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

at dusk,

[Today's accumulated merit points +3000]

"It's finally done!"

Lin Han stood up and stretched lazily, then looked at Yang Siqi, Xu Ming, and Uncle Jiu and said, "I have something else to do, so I'll be leaving first."

After saying that, he walked out straight away, and Xiao Ha followed closely behind him, wagging his tail.

As soon as he left the clinic, Lin Han noticed a dozen or so furtive people staring at him from the nearby alley. There was a hint of hostility in their eyes, and it was obvious they were looking for trouble.

Seeing this, Lin Han sneered and pretended not to notice. He walked slowly towards his father's Volkswagen SUV, then took out the car keys and opened the door.

Seeing this, Xiao Ha immediately jumped into the car and sat in the passenger seat.

Lin Han got into the driver's seat, closed the door, and started the car. He glanced at the people hiding in the alley through the rearview mirror, and a playful smile curved his lips.

"It seems that another blind bastard is here to cause trouble." Lin Han thought to himself.

On the other side, the dozen or so sneaky people saw Lin Han get in the car, and they hurriedly got into a black van and a black SUV respectively.

As Lin Han's car slowly drove out of the street where the clinic was located, the two black cars followed closely behind and quietly followed.

Lin Han hummed a little tune while driving, leading the group of "followers" behind him to turn left and right all the way, circling the center of Feizhou for nearly twenty times, and then slowly drove into an abandoned factory.

Lin Han parked the car, then pushed open the door and got out.

Xiao Ha also jumped out of the passenger seat and followed Lin Han.

At this moment, the two black cars also slowly drove into the abandoned factory and stopped not far from Lin Han's car.

The car door opened and more than a dozen young men armed with sticks got out of the car.

"vomit--!"

As soon as they got off the car, they started vomiting uncontrollably, obviously because they were carsick after being tossed around by Lin Han.

"Boy! You are such a fucking scum! You actually dared to take us around in circles for so many times? I will break your legs!" A young man in the lead pointed at Lin Han with a stick and shouted loudly.

Lin Han looked at the group of young men holding sticks in front of him, his lips curled up in disdain. He said lightly, "You bunch of trash, don't you know what you are like? How dare you come to trouble me?"

"Looking for death!" The young man holding the stick became furious when he heard this. He waved the stick and rushed towards Lin Han.

However, Lin Han seemed not to have seen his attack and stood there motionless.

Just as the young man's club was about to hit Lin Han, Lin Han suddenly moved. He dodged the attack and then punched him hard in the stomach.

"Ah--!" The young man screamed in pain, bent over, and the stick in his hand fell to the ground.

Lin Han didn't give him any chance to react. He kicked him to the ground and said coldly, "You dare to provoke me with just this little ability? How ridiculous."

The other young men were stunned when they saw this. They had not expected Lin Han to be so powerful that he could take down one of their companions by himself.

"Brothers, come together! Beat him to death!" shouted a burly young man, the leader of the group.

With his order, the other young men rushed towards Lin Han, waving their sticks.

However, Lin Han was not afraid at all. He dodged the opponent's attack in a flash, and then knocked these people to the ground one by one.

In less than half a minute, all the young men holding sticks lay on the ground, wailing.

"You dare to come and cause trouble for me with such little ability? You really don't know whether to live or die." Lin Han said coldly, then looked at the burly young man and said, "Tell me, who sent you here?"

The burly young man lay on the ground, grimacing in pain. He looked at Lin Han, a flicker of fear in his eyes. He knew they had hit a wall this time.

"Yes... Brother Sanlang asked us to come." He said hesitantly.

"Haha...it's really him." Lin Han raised his lips to sneer, and then said coldly: "I'll give you a chance, call him right now. Then tell him on the phone to come over to see me in ten minutes! Otherwise...you will bear the consequences yourself!"

The burly young man was so frightened when he heard this that his whole body trembled. He nodded quickly, then took out his cell phone and called Sanlang.

The call was quickly connected, and Sanlang's voice came from the other end of the line: "Hello? How's it going?"

"Brother... Brother Sanlang, we... we are doomed!" said the young man in a trembling voice.

"What? How could you fail with so many of you?" Sanlang was a little unconvinced when he heard that.

"Really! More than a dozen of us were knocked down by that kid." The young man said with a sad face.

"Useless! A bunch of useless!" Sanlang was furious upon hearing this. He had never expected that the people he sent out would be so useless that they couldn't even handle a young boy.

"Brother Sanlang, that kid asked us to bring you a message. He told you to come see him within ten minutes, otherwise you will bear the consequences." The young man said cautiously.

"Ten minutes? Humph! I want to see what this kid has the guts to talk to me like that!" Sanlang snorted coldly and said, "Just wait, I'll be right over!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

"Brother!" The young man looked at the call-ending notification on his phone screen, feeling a wave of unease. He secretly raised his head and looked at Lin Han standing in front of him, only to see him staring at him with a cold expression, his eyes seemed to see through everything.

"Brother, I have called Brother Sanlang as you instructed, and he will be here soon." The young man said cautiously, fearing that he would anger this seemingly young but extremely powerful being.

Lin Han nodded slightly, said nothing, and just stood there quietly waiting.

After about seven or eight minutes, a rapid roar of engines could be heard from afar. Soon, several black SUVs drove into the abandoned factory and stopped in front of Lin Han.

The car door opened, and Sanlang stepped out. He was a burly man with dark skin, his face etched with a fierce expression. Behind him followed a dozen or so tall men, each with a malicious expression on their face.