In the midst of July, the heat was unbearable.

Outside the Flower City Bus Station in the southern province of Yue, in a secluded alley, two hooligans clad in white vests were raining punches and kicks on a short and stout youth.

"You damn fatso, let's see how long you can protect that useless cockroach of a Duan!" A social youth with a Mohican haircut stands nearby, going up and down with his arms wrapped around a heavily made-up girl.

The girl twisted her waist and harshly said, "Hit him, hit him hard for me! I'll cover tonight's bill at KTV!"

The two hooligans' eyes lit up at that, and they intensified their attack, quickly turning the fat youth's face black and blue.

"You...you've already broken Hao-ge's arm..." The fat youth resolutely blocked the two of them, shielding a young man who had passed out behind him.

At the mouth of the alley, an uncle selling boiled corn and roasted sweet potatoes showed a distressed look and was about to step forward to mediate, but was held back by a big aunt giving change, "Don't act rashly, I've already called the police. Let's leave before the turkey spots us, otherwise, they will definitely retaliate afterward!"

The rooster-crowned male had the nickname of Turkey, the tyrant of Flower City Bus Station, who had relentlessly bullied the uncles and aunties running small businesses in the vicinity.

"Ah, so you have integrity? I love stepping on fools like you who uphold it!" Turkey was oblivious that someone had called the police. He fiercely flicked his cigarette butt and signaled to a blond man next to him, "Go! Cripple this fatso's legs!"

The blond man snarled with a sinister smile, cracked his knuckles and strode over.

Thud...Thud...

The sound of flip-flops striking the scorching cement ground was like the tolling of a bell announcing the arrival of death.

Seeing this, the fat youth looked even more miserable. Just when he was about to admit defeat and accept Turkey's earlier condition of crawling through his legs...

The unconscious man's eyelids twitched slightly, letting out a murmur: "Where…where is this?"

'July 18, 2004! A thousand…Thousand years ago! The master succeeded; he sent my real spirit back to Earth!' Looking at the large electronic clock towering over the Flower City bus station square, Duan Hao, whose eyes appeared dazed, suddenly focused, peering sharply at the scene before him.

"Hua Cheng Bus Station, chubby Xiao Fei, broken arm…" Looking at the body standing in front of him, wobbling on the verge of falling, Duan Hao felt a warmth in his heart. He whispered with a slight smile, "I didn't expect that the exact moment of my rebirth would be, in my past life, when I left Nanhai City to study in Huacheng..."

Chubby Xiao Fei was the good friend Duan Hao met on the way from Nanhai City to Hua Cheng to study in his previous life.

Back then, in order to protect an unconscious him, Xiao Fei's legs were broken by this group of thugs. It took half a year for him to stand up again...

Thinking about this, Duan Hao...

No! It should be said that the powerful boundary person, Duan Tian Nan, who dominated the lingkong fairy world, was angry!

“You said that you’re going to break Fatty's legs?” His tone was chilly, and Duan Hao slowly stood up.

Fire Turkey, who had been dominating Hua Cheng Bus Station for many years, slightly frowned. The young man standing tall in front of him seemed like a completely different individual to his previously weak demeanor.

Fire turkey was somewhat uncertain. Unconsciously their eyes met, and he was struck by Duan Hao’s sharp gaze, causing him to involuntarily draw in a cold breath, "This guy..."

Even though he considered himself as having seen big scenes before, the unsettling feeling arose, that Duan Hao could easily crush him with a flick of his fingers.

“Go...go...mess them up for me!” Overwhelmed, Fire Turkey simply ordered to make a move.

Two young thugs responded by drawing out switchblades, and brutally plunged towards Xiao Fei.

"Knife!" Seeing the cold glint of the blade, Xiao Fei fainted on the spot. If nothing went wrong, in the next moment, these two switchblades would deep plunge into his legs.

However, all of this was stopped by Duan Hao's sigh: "All of you scum truly don’t deserve to live!"

As soon as his words fell, two painful voices echoed through the alleyway.

The two small thugs who pounced on Xiao Fei were simultaneously kicked into the air by Duan Hao. They heavily crashed into the alley wall and slid down to the ground, unconscious, their lives hanging in the balance.

Casually throwing away the two switchblades he had snatched, Duan Hao's eyes turned cold as ice, step by step he walked towards the two gangsters.

Seeing this, Turkey, one of the gangsters, could hardly believe his eyes. Who could believe that there was someone who could grip a sharp blade barehanded and, at the same time, kick two men weighing over hundred kilos into the air?

Even more unbelievable...

Looking at Duan Hao's right hand, he uttered, "Wasn’t your... your hand broken just now?”

“Heh, just to recover this arm that was broken by you guys, I had to exhaust the last bit of my spiritual energy…” Duan Hao said with a sly smile, lifting his right arm and looking at Turkey, "Didn’t you say you were going to break Fatty's legs?”

Since being ignored all this while, the blonde man from the gang retaliated with a fruit knife, shouting, "Whoever dares to touch Bro Turkey, will have to get past me, Blondie, first!"

Still shocked from Duan Hao's miraculous recovery, Turkey quickly ordered, “Blondie, crush his two arms! I don't believe his mother has any sorcery to regenerate...”

His words were cut short as Blondie was hurled backwards at an even faster speed. Mid-air, his body resounded with cracking sounds, like the sizzling of stir-fried beans. Hitting the wall, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood before rolling his eyes, unconscious.

Turkey, arms flailing as though he did not want to believe the sight before him, was frozen in disbelief.

“You said you were going to break Fatty's legs!" Duan Hao repeated, his words colder this time.

The same sentence, this time, frightened Turkey to the extent that a nasty yellow liquid flowed along his jeans.

“Gang…Gang Leader, have… have mercy!” Turkey pleaded, his face pale as he fell onto his knees.

Having been in this business for many years, he had no doubt that the young man, who had transformed from a sheep into a lion, was not joking.

"Bro Turkey, why don't you call for reinforcements? We have the advantage in numbers; we can still have a chance!" A female member of the gang screamed in desperation.

Seeing this, Turkey gave her a malicious look, "If it weren’t for you, lousy girl, I would never have messed with this martial practitioner!"

Seeing the girl attempt to defend herself again, Turkey suddenly leapt up and gave her a resounding slap, "If it weren't for you mocking that fellow for being fat in the first place, none of this would have happened..."

"A worn-down shoe that has been worn by many, yet you still think of yourself as a precious lady?"

"You were the first to insult people. It is fair for them to throw insults in return, yet you want me to beat them up for you, what the hell do you think you are..."

After receiving more than ten slaps in succession, the girl was left utterly bewildered by Turkey.

She was recently courted by Turkey. After a trip from the South Sea, she was bullied by two young men on the way back. She then called Turkey to vent her anger.

Without much thought, Turkey and his men apprehended Duan Hao and Xiao Fei after they left the station.

Who would have guessed, Duan Hao, who was the first to be subdued, became entirely different after waking up. He brought three of Turkey's men to their knees with a few punches and kicks.

'This is absolutely disastrous, how did I run into such trouble?' After beating the new girl until she resembled a pig's head, Turkey turned to see Duan Hao coldly watching him and he couldn't help but dread.

Just as he was trying to figure out how to get out of this situation, he heard the sudden sound of police sirens. Several battered Santana police cars stopped abruptly.

Seeing a bald man whom he usually despised stepping out of the car, Turkey had never found him more endearing. In a panic, he scrambled and cried out, "Officer Zhang, save me, please..."