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

Within just a few minutes, the arrogant men in black were subdued one by one by Lin Han. They lay on the ground struggling in pain, and no longer had the strength to stand up.

"Young Master Wang, these useless subordinates of yours can't even touch the corner of my clothes. Look how good I am. I saved you a lot of money." Lin Han turned around and looked at Wang Yifeng with a hint of amusement in his eyes, as if he was looking at a clown who was about to be defeated.

"Does that mean I should thank you?" Wang Yifeng said with a gloomy face. He glanced at the wailing brothers on the ground and cursed: "Fuck you, you are a bunch of useless trash! It turns out that I can't rely on you!"

"You're welcome, Master Wang. Considering our 'friendship', it would be too awkward to say thank you, wouldn't it?" Lin Han said with a forced smile.

【Resentment value from Wang Yifeng+】

"Zhao, stop trying to fool me here! I won't fall for it!" Wang Yifeng's teeth chattered, his eyes blazing as he stared at Lin Han.

"It's really hard to be a good person these days." Lin Han spread his hands helplessly.

"Mr. Lin, these trash are just a warm-up. I guarantee you will die miserably next!" Wang Yifeng's expression suddenly changed, and a weird smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Ouch! Young Master Wang, your smile is so ugly, it scared me to death." Lin Han patted his chest in pretended fear, but there was a playful light in his deep eyes.

"I'm the most handsome man in the universe! You're ugly, you country dog!" Wang Yifeng cursed in his heart, suppressing his anger, turned his head and shouted outside the clinic: "Uncle Lan, Uncle Hong, it's time to come in!"

With Wang Yifeng's shout, a sudden surge of wind and clouds erupted outside the clinic. Two powerful auras rapidly approached from afar. The door flew open, and two figures burst in like lightning and thunder. They were the Uncle Lan and Uncle Hong Wang Yifeng had mentioned.

These two middle-aged men were dressed in tight clothes, had stern faces, and exuded an aura of pressure that could not be ignored.

"Uncle Lan, Uncle Hong, hurry up and beat this damned brat to a pulp. Let him know the consequences of offending our Wang family!"

There was a hint of impatience and madness in Wang Yifeng's voice. He seemed to have seen the scene of Lin Han being stepped on. The pleasure of revenge in his heart made him temporarily forget the pain in his body.

Faced with the sudden appearance of two masters, Lin Han's face did not show any panic. Instead, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Alas, I thought some interesting experts had arrived, but they turned out to be just two losers!"

"Boy, who are you calling a waste?"

Uncle Lan was instantly enraged upon hearing this. He paused, the ground trembling slightly as a powerful aura surged from him, charging directly at Lin Han. Uncle Hong, on the other hand, was more composed, his eyes as sharp as a hawk's as he stared at Lin Han, as if wanting to take in his every move.

"No...don't get me wrong, I mean you two are trash!"

The smile on Lin Han's lips became more playful. He slowly took a step forward, and the aura around him suddenly became solid and profound, forming a subtle confrontation with the aura emitted by Uncle Lan and Uncle Hong.

"Young man, don't think you can get ahead of yourself just because you have a little bit of strength! Remember, there are always people who are better than you. Your words and actions just now have already brought forward the time of your death!" Uncle Hong spoke coldly, with an unquestionable majesty in his tone.

"How ridiculous! You're a piece of crap, pretending to be so profound? Hurry up, come on together. My time is precious. I can make around a million a minute, but I don't have time to listen to your chatter!" Lin Han said impatiently.

"Damn it, I'm here to fight you, brat!" Uncle Lan could no longer suppress his inner rage. He shot out like an arrow, his fists whistling in the wind as he struck Lin Han in the face. Each of his punches contained the force to split mountains and crack rocks, clearly a form of incredibly powerful boxing technique.

However, facing this powerful blow, Lin Han simply turned sideways and slid away like a loach, easily avoiding Uncle Lan's attack. A faint smile played on his lips, as if he had anticipated all this. "Good power, but too slow."

Then he flashed and appeared behind Uncle Lan like a ghost, and lightly tapped the vital point on his back with his fingers. A gentle but irresistible force instantly surged into Uncle Lan's body, making him freeze in place and unable to move.

"What...what's going on? I can't move!" Uncle Lan widened his eyes and looked at Lin Han in disbelief. He tried to struggle, but found that all the strength in his body seemed to be drained away, and he couldn't even move a finger.

"What...what did you do to me?" His voice became hoarse with fear.

"You useless thing, you're disturbing my ears. Stay still and don't talk, or I'll give you a few slaps in the face!" Although Lin Han's words were soft, they carried unquestionable majesty, which silenced Uncle Lan instantly. He could only stare with his eyes wide open, full of unwillingness and shock.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be a Grandmaster martial artist. That's beyond my expectation! However... there are also different levels of strength among Grandmasters, and my strength is already at the Half-Step Divine Power realm, only one step away from the Divine Power realm. Today, I will let you see just how big the gap is between the Grandmaster and the Half-Step Divine Power realm!"

Uncle Hong's eyes darkened, his figure slowly rose, and the aura around him began to fluctuate violently, as if countless air currents were surging in his body, stirring up the air around him and causing it to tremble.

"Half a step to supernatural power? Haha... you really think you are a dish." Lin Han still maintained that indifferent smile on his face.

"Boy, take it!"

Uncle Hong was just about to make a move, but suddenly a woman's laughter came from outside the clinic, which made him stop instantly.

A girl who looked like a lolita came in, pulling a woman who was incredibly beautiful. They were Jiang Shimeng and Mu Xueqing.

"Master..." As Jiang Shimeng walked in, her beautiful eyes immediately locked onto Lin Han, and she quickly greeted him with a smile.

“Who the hell is that?”

Wang Yifeng turned his head to see who was coming, and suddenly he was struck by lightning. His face turned pale in an instant, and his eyes widened, as if he had seen something incredible and terrifying.

"Wang Yifeng?" Jiang Shimeng blinked her big watery eyes, seeming a little surprised to meet Wang Yifeng here.

"Holy shit! What's going on? Why is this little devil even here?" Wang Yifeng wailed inwardly. He knew Jiang Shimeng's background well. She belonged to the Jiang family! Even his father was wary of her. Even more terrifying was the fact that the woman beside Jiang Shimeng, Mu Xueqing, with her extraordinary elegance and stunning beauty, was actually the eldest daughter of the Mu family! Furthermore, his father's identity was even more terrifying: he was the leader of Xia Guolong's group—Mu Lingfeng. Ah!