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

At this moment, Zhao Tieshan's thoughts raced, and he ultimately decided to let the man go.

He was cautious by nature and never provoked others.

His colleagues Xiong Li and Hou Chun are the best examples, as is his elder brother, that disheveled old man, who disappeared without a trace a few months ago, presumably having offended some master.

Having learned from these past mistakes, he became more cautious than before.

It's best to avoid trouble if possible.

"You should leave now. This place is not a safe place. Don't tell them about our affairs."

He Yegou immediately objected, saying, "Master Shan, what you're doing isn't in accordance with the rules, is it? What if this kid leaks the news and the adults blame us?"

He's a fence-sitter, treacherous by nature, with shifty eyes and a cunning appearance. He acts like he's seeing his own father whenever he sees someone above him.

Now, seeing his colleague dare to take it upon himself to let this person with unclear background leave, he was committing a grave offense.

"Wild Dog, you're meddling way too much. This person has no grudge against me, why make things difficult for him? If this delays the important matters of the adults, can you bear the responsibility?"

Zhao Tieshan looked at He Yegou, a glint of light flashing in his eyes, the threat obvious.

Just as the two were locked in a stalemate, Chen Han, standing in the center of the crowd, laughed and said, "You're all scum from the Black Mountain Gang, aren't you? There's no need to argue anymore. Today... none of you will leave here alive."

Ok?

The expressions on their faces changed, and their gazes toward Chen Han suddenly became wary.

Zhang Jiuquan, with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, looked disdainful. "Kid, judging from your voice, you're still a young man. You're truly a newborn calf that's not afraid of tigers."

As he spoke, he stepped forward, his face hardened, and the exaggerated muscles on his arms bulged out like a bull's head, making him look like a ferocious beast!

"Boy, kowtow to this old monk now, and I'll consider leaving you a whole corpse."

Facing the burly man who looked like a bear, Chen Han remained expressionless, impatiently crossed his arms, raised his head, and looked down at him with disdain.

"Monk, if you're going to fight, then fight. You're talking too much nonsense."

"You little brat, you're asking for it!"

Zhang Jiuquan was furious, his voice was terrifyingly gloomy, and his dark eyes were fixed on Chen Han.

Finally, at a certain moment, he moved, charging towards Chen Han with astonishing speed, raising his two hard fists, determined to kill this arrogant brat with a single punch.

Chen Han, who hadn't fought anyone in a long time, laughed heartily at this sight. He had to admit that his fists were indeed itching after being dormant for many days, and the monk's behavior suited him perfectly.

"Hahaha! Alright, take this punch!"

Facing the monk Zhang Jiuquan's reckless punch, Chen Han laughed heartily, instead of retreating, he advanced with all his might and met the punch head-on.

A muffled thud.

They exchanged blows, Chen Han stood firm, while Zhang Jiuquan retreated several steps with a pained expression before finally stopping.

His hands had gone limp, his bones were broken, he gritted his teeth, in excruciating pain, but out of pride he didn't scream.

"You've reached the Transformation Realm! You're a Transformation Realm martial artist!"

He Yegou exclaimed in surprise.

Everyone was startled at the same time, took several steps back to create distance, and broke out in a cold sweat.

The martial arts masters who have reached the level of mastery have already gained the ability to contend with them.

Zhao Tieshan's face was terribly gloomy. He said, "Brother, you should leave. We have no grudges against each other, so there's no need for us to fight to the death."

In his view, Chen Han's display of his Transformation Realm martial arts level was merely an attempt to intimidate them and escape.

After all, they also have three internal strength martial artists and one external strength martial artist, so they are unlikely to gain an advantage in such a battle.

He didn't want to cause trouble, so he thought it best to let the person leave.

As for the wild dog, this good-for-nothing would probably be terrified if he saw this person's strength at the Transformation Realm, so he wouldn't dare to say another word.

As expected, He Yegou said with a fawning smile, "So you are Grandpa Hua Jin. I was blind and didn't recognize your greatness. I'm really sorry for offending you."

Zhao Tieshan's lips twitched, and he echoed, "Brother, my brother here doesn't know what's good for him. Don't take it to heart. I'll teach him a lesson in the future. Brother, please calm down and leave."

"Can't you understand what I'm saying?"

Chen Han's gaze was cold and stern, a faint smile playing on his lips. "Today, none of you will leave here alive."

He had a deep-seated hatred for the Black Mountain Gang, so he would kill anyone he saw, whether they were one or ten!

As he finished speaking, he arrived in front of the suffering monk and, without any mercy, killed him with a single punch!

The latter didn't even have time to react before his chest exploded, and he died tragically in the Northwest.

Um!!!

Everyone present changed their expressions at the same time, thinking to themselves that this person was far too arrogant and ungrateful.

Zhao Tieshan gritted his teeth. Now that things had come to this point, if he didn't fight, he would be a coward.

"Since you insist on causing trouble, don't blame me. Attack him together... Whoever skins him alive will be rewarded with ten taels of gold."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone present turned fierce and rushed towards Chen Han, as if they really wanted to take his skin as a reward.

"Just what I wanted!"

Chen Han clenched his fists, veins bulging, and charged into the crowd.

Facing the vicious members of the Black Mountain Gang, he showed no mercy, each move powerful and heavy, cutting through the crowd like a whirlwind, killing wherever he went.

Every member of the Black Mountain Gang would be killed within three moves by him, some even by just one move, that is, one punch.

Apart from one person, Zhao Tieshan, who was also at the Transformation Realm, he could barely hold his own.

"Hahaha! Not enough, not enough, let's have more!"

Blood splattered everywhere, severed limbs were scattered all over the ground, and Chen Han's hands were stained with blood. He seemed to have transformed into a killing god in the crowd, frantically reaping the lives of his opponents.

He Yegou, who was watching from the sidelines but dared not step forward, was terrified and felt like he had a thorn in his back. He had never expected this person to be so ruthless.

Even this ruthless villain, who had exploited countless civilians to death, was terrified. He even thought that this man had gone mad and was a complete madman.

He killed so many people without batting an eye, and he fought with increasing ferocity. What else could he be but a madman?

At this moment, there were no wails, no screams, only the roars of the gang members.

Because everyone who fought Chen Han died without exception, without even a chance to struggle before they breathed their last.

Gradually, more and more people fell down, and some even tried to run away in fear. But often at this moment, the madman in the center of the crowd would lock onto that person.

Then they charged forward and killed him directly.

In the end, of the original twenty-six people present, twenty-four died, leaving only two.

One of them was He Yegou, and the other was Zhao Tieshan, the leader of this operation.

"Too weak..."