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

"Humph, you rubbish, dare you show off in front of my big brother?" Lin Hao raised his lips with a disdainful smile, his eyes revealing strong confidence and strength.

'This man is so powerful, I actually feel a sense of inexplicable fear!'

Seeing this scene, Qin Kuang was secretly shocked. He was a warrior in the supernatural power realm, but in front of Lin Hao, he actually felt a sense of inexplicable pressure.

Qin Chen also frowned, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked Lin Hao up and down, as if assessing the other party's strength.

"Who are you and why are you meddling in other people's business?" Qin Chen asked coldly, with a hint of caution in his tone.

Looking at Qin Chen, who was dressed in a shabby manner, Lin Hao raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said disdainfully: "I am your younger brother, and I am here to teach you how to behave!"

As soon as these words came out.

Qin Chen's face instantly turned green, his teeth chattered, and he angrily said: "What did you say!"

"Didn't you understand? Oh... then I'll say it again, I'm your junior!" Lin Hao deliberately prolonged his tone, his eyes full of teasing and provocation.

Qin Chen was so angry that his whole body was shaking and he almost lost his mind. He shouted angrily: "You are looking for death!" As he said that, he was about to teach Lin Hao a lesson himself.

"Wait, Master, let me test his strength."

Seeing this, Qin Kuang hurried forward to dissuade Qin Chen. He knew his young master's impulsive character very well. If he acted rashly at this moment, he would probably fall into the other party's provocation.

Hearing this, Qin Chen suppressed the anger in his heart, glared at Lin Hao, and snorted coldly: "Okay, Uncle Kuang, you go and try him. Remember, don't kill him, I want to teach him a lesson myself!"

"Hmm... I know." Qin Kuang nodded, his eyes fixed coldly on Lin Hao, and he said in a deep voice: "Boy, how dare you insult my young master like this? Today I will let you know what is high and what is deep!"

"Flying Shadow Palm——"

Before Qin Kuang finished speaking, his figure was already approaching Lin Hao like a ghost. When his palm flipped, it brought gusts of wind and went straight to Lin Hao's vitals. This move, "Flying Shadow Palm", was a unique skill he had practiced for many years. The palm wind was sharp and powerful.

Seeing this, Lin Hao smiled faintly. Without moving, he raised his hand slightly and easily grabbed Qin Kuang's wrist at an incredible angle and speed. Qin Kuang's palm wind suddenly stopped less than a centimeter away from Lin Hao's body, unable to move forward any further.

"Is this all you can do?" Lin Hao laughed contemptuously, his eyes full of disdain for Qin Kuang's strength.

Qin Kuang's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that his full-strength attack could be resolved so easily by Lin Hao.

He struggled hard, but found himself as if locked in an iron clamp, unable to move.

"Let me go!" Qin Kuang roared, his eyes wide open and beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

Seeing this, Lin Hao exerted a little force. Qin Kuang felt a sharp pain, as if his wrist was being crushed. He couldn't help but scream, his face full of pain.

&34;Stop!&34;

Seeing this, Qin Chen could no longer hold back. He shouted angrily and rushed forward.

"No - I'll return this piece of junk to you!"

Lin Hao flicked his hand lightly, and Qin Kuang flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, hitting the wall heavily and sliding to the ground, gasping for breath. It was obvious that he had suffered serious internal injuries.

"Uncle Kuang..." Qin Chen took two steps at a time and came to Qin Kuang.

"Master! Hurry... hurry up!"

Qin Kuang's face was pale and his breathing was disordered, but he still tried hard to remind Qin Chen. He knew very well that the young man in front of him was unfathomable and beyond their reach.

Qin Chen gritted his teeth, his gaze darting back and forth between Lin Hao and Lin Han, his inner anger and resentment surging like a tide. He had never been so embarrassed before, especially in front of Mu Xueqing. This was a profound humiliation!

"Lin Han, you are very good! I, Qin Chen, will remember what happened today, and I will repay you a hundredfold in the future!" Qin Chen's voice was low, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, with strong hatred.

Lin Han smiled faintly, his eyes showing no fear at all, but rather a calmness and confidence: "Young Master Qin, I'm at your service anytime. However, I would like to remind you that you should keep a low profile, otherwise you might end up dying without knowing how."

Damn! I’m so pissed! Qin Chen cursed inwardly, but he also knew that it was not appropriate to continue pestering her at this moment, otherwise it would only make him more embarrassed.

"Let's go!"

Qin Chen quickly helped Qin Kuang up, shouted at his stunned subordinates, and prepared to leave.

"Want to leave?" Lin Hao saw this and moved, blocking the door directly. He looked at Qin Chen with a playful expression, as if he was looking at a defeated stray dog.

Qin Chen's face was as gloomy as water, his eyes staring at Lin Hao like knives, and he asked in a low voice: "What else do you want?"

"You've offended my eldest brother, and you still want to leave so easily?"

Lin Hao sneered, his tone filled with unquestionable arrogance, "Without my eldest brother's order, don't even think about leaving this door today!"

"You!" Qin Chen was so angry that he was shaking all over, but he also knew that a head-on confrontation was not a wise move.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and turned to look at Lin Han, his eyes filled with hatred and unwillingness: "Lin Han, tell me, what do you want in order for you to let us go!"

"Feilong, can you estimate the total cost of the dishes we just ordered and the two bottles of 34 Lafite?"

Lin Han did not respond directly to Qin Chen, but turned to look at Chu Feilong with a relaxed and teasing tone.

"Huh?" Chu Feilong was stunned at first, but soon understood. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he quickly instructed Manager Song, "Manager Song, please calculate the total price of the dishes ordered in our private room and the two bottles of 34 Lafite."

"Okay, young master." Upon hearing this, Manager Song hurried to the cashier, picked up a calculator and began to calculate seriously.

After a while, Manager Song came over with the calculated results and said respectfully, "Master, the total is 34 yuan."

"Mr. Qin, did you hear that clearly? The total is three hundred thousand and two hundred and fifty yuan. The two hundred and fifty yuan sounds strange, but I can make the decision and waive the two hundred and fifty yuan for you. Why don't you just pay the three hundred thousand yuan?"

Oh... by the way... also give Xiang Feilong a sincere apology and promise not to pester my woman like a scabby dog ​​in the future. I'll just talk to my little brother and let you go." Lin Han said something with a playful look on his face as he looked at Qin Chen.

Two hundred and fifty yuan!

Zhuo! Your whole family is idiots!

Do you want me to sincerely apologize to Chu Feilong? And stop pestering Xue Qing like a scabby dog?

Lin Han, you bastard!!! I'm calling you an immortal!!!

Qin Chen roared in his heart, but he had to maintain the last bit of dignity on his face. His teeth were almost broken as he squeezed out a word: "Lin Han, don't go too far!"

Lin Han chuckled, as if he had just heard the funniest joke in the world. "Excessive? Compared to you, Young Master Qin, bullying the weak in public, I'm just giving him a taste of his own medicine. What's the matter? Is the Qin family's reputation so precious that we can trample on the dignity of others at will?"