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

"Girl, tell your brother if you have fallen in love with Doctor Lin?" Wu Hao's voice suddenly had a hint of playfulness and he interrupted Xueya.

Xueya's cheeks instantly became hot, as if they were roasted by fire. She quickly denied: "Brother, what are you talking about! I'm just worried about him. After all, he did it for me..."

"Okay, okay, I understand." Wu Hao chuckled, his tone full of pampering, "Don't worry, Xiaoya. Although the Wang family is powerful, they are as insignificant as ants to Dr. Lin. Just focus on your work. Dr. Lin can handle it easily by himself, you don't need to worry!"

Xueya felt relieved upon hearing this, but she was still a little nervous: "Brother, are you sure? The Wang family's influence in the imperial capital..."

"Don't worry, Xiaoya." Wu Hao interrupted her worries, "Dr. Lin's identity is far more complicated than you think. If he dares to act this way, he must have his reasons."

"Okay, then, go ahead and do your thing. I should be leaving too. The commercial performance is still waiting for me." Xueya sighed softly. Although she was still a little worried, her brother's words comforted her. After hanging up the phone, she took a deep breath, adjusted her mood, and rechecked her makeup and outfit. After confirming that everything was correct, she quickly walked out of the room with her bag.

……

Wang Yifeng's room was a mess, a scene of shattered glass and scattered documents. He sat on the edge of his bed, his hands clenched into fists, his knuckles white from the strain, his eyes burning with the fire of revenge. Though the physical pain was unbearable, the anger and resentment within him burned like a raging fire, vowing to crush Lin Han under his feet.

He quickly took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed a number. The other end picked up quickly and a low and majestic voice came from the other end: "Yifeng, what's going on?"

"Dad, I...I was humiliated in Feizhou City!" Wang Yifeng's voice was filled with suppressed anger and unwillingness, almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

There was silence on the other end of the line for a few seconds, and then an even colder voice came: "Who? Dare to humiliate my son, Wang Tieshan? Are you tired of living?"

Wang Tieshan's voice on the other end of the phone was filled with unquestionable majesty and anger.

"It was... a man named Lin Han. Not only did he hurt me, he also openly challenged the authority of our Wang family. Dad, I can't swallow this!" Wang Yifeng said gritting his teeth, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from the bottom of his heart.

"Lin Han..." Wang Tieshan repeated the name on the other end of the phone, seemingly searching his memory for relevant information. After a moment, he didn't immediately find any powerful force or person matching the name. However, this didn't diminish his anger. "Whoever he is, anyone who dares to touch anyone in my Wang family will pay a heavy price. Yifeng, I'll arrange for your Uncle Lan and Uncle Hong to bring someone over right away. Please wait patiently! I'm busy now, so I'll hang up now..."

As soon as the voice fell, a busy tone came from the other end of the phone...

"Hmph, old man, are you having another tryst with your little lover?"

Wang Yifeng sneered and threw his phone hard on the bed, as if this could vent his dissatisfaction and anger.

He stood up and stumbled to the mirror, looking at the face covered in bruises and scars. A fierce look flashed in his eyes. He reached out and gently touched the scars. Each one seemed to remind him of the shame he had suffered today, and it also aroused his desire for revenge even deeper.

"Mr. Lin, when my Uncle Lan and Uncle Hong come here, it will be your death! I will turn you into a human pig and let you taste the feeling of a life worse than death!" Wang Yifeng whispered to himself, with a cruel smile on his lips.

On the side, the three men in black shuddered when they heard the word "human pig". They looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes.

In the Wang family, Wang Yifeng's methods are notoriously cruel, especially his revenge on his enemies, which often makes people terrified.

"Master, what do you need us to do?" one of the men asked cautiously, fearing to anger the angry master.

Wang Yifeng turned around, his eyes like knives, sweeping across his three men, and coldly spat out a sentence: "You three go to the Chinese medicine clinic he just mentioned, and keep a close eye on him! If he runs away, then..."

He hadn't finished speaking when the chilling chill made the three of them tremble all over, and they dared not be negligent in the slightest.

"Yes, young master, we'll go right away!" The three answered in unison, and then quickly left the room, not daring to stay for a moment.

……

at the same time.

"Good morning, Uncle Jiu."

As soon as Lin Han walked into the clinic, he smiled and greeted Uncle Jiu, who was sitting at the desk and drinking tea.

"Morning, little friend Lin!"

Uncle Jiu looked up, a smile flashing in his eyes. He put down the teacup in his hand, stood up and walked over to him. He patted Lin Han on the shoulder and said softly, "Little friend Lin, Senior Brother Daoxuan came to see me last night. I didn't expect that he had broken through the realm of supernatural powers! He asked me to say thank you to you on his behalf!"

Lin Han smiled slightly upon hearing this, a hint of humility flashing in his eyes, "Uncle Jiu, you are too polite. Senior Daoxuan's breakthrough is due to his profound cultivation. It was just a small effort for me."

"Boss, come and have breakfast, it's just been delivered from Michelin!"

"Come and eat, Boss Lin!"

Xu Ming and Yang Siqi were eating heartily at a table on the side. When they saw Lin Han come in, they greeted him warmly. The table was filled with exquisite breakfast, the aroma was overflowing, and it made people salivate.

Lin Han responded with a smile, walked over and sat down, picked up a piece of cake and took a bite. It melted in his mouth, sweet but not greasy, just right to relieve the fatigue of the early morning.

"By the way, boss, I have a question for you!" At this time, Xu Ming put down his chopsticks and asked with a serious face.

"What's the matter? Xu Ming." Lin Han put down the pastry in his hand, looked at Xu Ming gently, and motioned him to continue.

"Yesterday, a high school classmate of mine sent me a message saying that he encountered weasels worshiping the moon and he accidentally disturbed them. Then he sent me a text message this morning saying that he felt hollowed out, weak all over, and as heavy as if he were filled with lead. Boss, has my classmate been possessed by an evil spirit? I heard from the older generation that weasels are very spiritual animals and offending them might get you into trouble." When Xu Ming said this, he could hardly hide his worry in his tone.

"Well... you should ask Uncle Jiu. He is an elder of Maoshan Sect and should be more professional." Lin Han smiled slightly and threw the question to Uncle Jiu who was leisurely sipping tea.

Uncle Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly upon hearing this, as if he could see through the mysteries of the world. He gently put down his teacup, pondered for a moment, and said, "Weasels are indeed often associated with supernatural phenomena in folklore, but not all weasels possess extraordinary abilities. Your classmate's situation may have been a coincidental psychological effect combined with physical fatigue, but other possibilities cannot be completely ruled out."