Body Refinement for Longevity: From Health Cultivation Exercises to Overcoming All Techniques

"Who is this dark-faced man? He attacked someone after just one sentence; he's incredibly arrogant!"

"These people are just being sarcastic and have messed with the wrong people."

.....

Before long, about twenty people learned that there was a dark-faced man in the underground market with a fiery temper and great strength, and anyone who dared to disrespect him would be beaten half to death.

"Very good, you've established an initial reputation, but it's not enough..."

Chen Han smiled calmly and then arrived at the largest trading shop in the area, which was actually a rather large restaurant.

Named Baibaotang, it was decorated in a very luxurious style and had all kinds of businesses, especially all kinds of rare and precious items, which were countless.

"Young master, is there anything you need? Let me show you..."

As soon as Chen Han entered, a beautiful woman dressed in revealing clothes grabbed his arm and rubbed her soft breasts against him.

"Get lost. I'm going to do a big deal. Let your top manager come and talk to me."

Chen Han was quite impolite, shoving aside the beautiful woman's fragrant body and shouting loudly.

"Oh, sir, please have a seat. I'll go find the head manager right away."

The prostitute was startled and hurriedly went to find the head manager.

Chen Han casually found a table and sat down, displaying a bold and unrestrained demeanor that made him someone no one dared to mess with.

Before long, a solemn-looking middle-aged man appeared in front of Chen Han. Dressed in black brocade, he exuded an air of authority, and his calm demeanor suggested that he had been in a high position for many years.

"Sir, are you perhaps looking to do business with me, Mr. Long?"

"Oh, you've finally arrived! You've really kept me waiting for ages. You weren't deliberately leaving me hanging, were you?"

This incident clearly indicated that someone was looking for trouble. Many people in the store who were already paying attention to Chen Han became even more interested and began to scrutinize him, seemingly ready to watch the show.

Not only that, even passersby outside were intrigued by Chen Han's imposing appearance and entered the store to discreetly observe him.

Several of them looked at Chen Han with disdain, saying, "Has this dark-faced man lost his mind? How dare he come here to cause trouble?"

"Yes, they don't even know what kind of place this Baibaotang is. It's run by the 'Nine Dragons Gang,' the absolute local tyrant of the capital. They're the gang of gangs, and over 50% of their underground businesses are theirs."

In this shady underground market, the Kowloon Gang is undoubtedly the top boss. Anyone who wants to make a living in the underground market, no matter how evil or vicious they are, must get the Kowloon Gang's approval. Otherwise, they will either lose their hands or feet at best, or be chopped up and fed to the dogs at worst. Even a complete corpse is a luxury.

I think this dark-faced man is going to get chopped up and fed to the dogs today...

Chen Han heard everything the others were saying clearly; how could he not know these things?

The Kowloon Gang is not only powerful, but also terrifying. It commands over sixty martial artists and five martial arts masters, making it one of the top tiers in the capital city, second only to the royal family.

Even martial arts masters will not fare well if they offend them.

However, Chen Han still came looking for trouble. The reason was simple: everyone in the city, both the legitimate and criminal worlds, was looking for him, wishing they could cut him into pieces and collect the reward money.

There must be many capable people among them, but if Chen Han were to focus solely on escaping and head straight for the wilderness, he could survive, but his combat strength would stagnate, and he would waste time.

Physical cultivation is different from magical cultivation; the lifespan is at most a little over a hundred years, and after the age of sixty, there is almost no hope of reaching the Foundation Establishment stage.

Although he didn't know what the Foundation Establishment realm was, the inherited items had told him more than once that physical cultivation was weak and time was precious. If he couldn't establish his foundation before the age of sixty, then his path to immortality would be over.

Therefore, he couldn't afford to waste any time. If he ran away, the novel would be gone for three or four years. He simply couldn't wait that long.

Therefore, he cannot run away now. The method he just thought of is to use this face to recreate an identity for himself.

Both the legitimate and criminal worlds are looking for him, so he uses this crucial moment to demonstrate the power and prestige of his other identity. This is a classic example of the saying "the darkest place is under the lamp."

The gamble was based on the fact that both the legitimate and criminal worlds were eager to find him, and they wouldn't pay much attention to the sudden appearance of this dark-faced man. The same was true for Lu Tianren; it was all about psychological warfare.

The people in both the legitimate and criminal worlds are looking for Chen Yan. What does he have to do with a hot-tempered, dark-faced man like him?

"Sir, I advise you to leave now... Do you know what kind of place this is... The last person who came here to cause trouble is no longer even worth mentioning."

The merchant, dressed in black brocade, remained expressionless and calm as he looked at Chen Han and slowly spoke.

As he spoke, a middle-aged man stepped forward from behind him. He was shirtless, with a bald head, and was a rough monk. He shuddered and revealed his aura, seemingly trying to intimidate Chen Han. He was actually a second-step martial artist!

sizzle~

Everyone present gasped in shock.

He's actually a second-step martial arts master!

"I recognize this man. He's bald on top, with muscles like a tiger; he's one of the Nine Dragons, the Flesh Dragon!"

"There was a rumor that this man was a monk who liked to eat white meat. He was cruel and violent. He once ate the whole family of his enemy to avenge his family. Later, he was wanted by the government and was recruited by the Kowloon Gang."

"Hiss, I didn't expect the rumors to be true. This person actually works for the Kowloon Gang."

Upon hearing this, the onlookers' expressions changed, and their gazes towards the bald man were filled with deep fear.

Long Shang had long realized that Chen Han was no ordinary person. That powerful aura could not have been cultivated without years of killing. Therefore, he summoned the meat dragon the moment he saw Chen Han.

The cunning and deep-seated thoughts of those involved in underworld business are far beyond what ordinary people can match. If it were an ordinary person, they would have already relied on the prestige of the Kowloon Gang to teach Chen Han a lesson, only to be beaten to death for nothing.

"Manager Long, what do you mean by this? I'm just here to do business, why are you making such a fuss?"

"Hahaha, this dark-faced man chickened out, it's hilarious..."

"If the Kowloon Gang were to show any promise, this dark-faced man wouldn't dare to be so arrogant anymore. I thought he was something special."

These weaklings couldn't see the danger Chen Han was in, so they dared to stand by and mock him.

Long Shang and Rou Long breathed a sigh of relief. Unlike others, they were quite perceptive and could tell that Chen Han was a martial arts master, a troublesome character. It would be best if their opponent would give up, but if he insisted on going against them, they would definitely have to fight a big battle to kill him.

However, that would inevitably cause damage to the Baibaotang, and there would also be those who would try to take advantage of the situation and steal rare items, resulting in significant losses.

After hearing Chen Han's words, they calmed down, but then another thing Chen Han said made their eyes darken again.

"But... the Dragon Merchant's manager's behavior makes me very unhappy."

Alright then, Mr. Long... and that bald man, and all your men here, come at me together. If you can defeat me, I will leave a thousand taels of silver and depart.

"If you can't win, you can fill this Hundred Treasures Hall with as much stuff as I want..."

"...how?"