In his previous life, by a twist of fate, he embarked on the path of Cultivation and after a thousand years, he had become the revered Immortal Emperor, ruling over a domain, his mind filled with countless Cultivation knowledge.
Even reborn, having lost everything from the past, he immediately found his Qi Sensing and felt the sparse Primordial Qi in the space.
The amount of Primordial Qi was negligible, less than one ten-millionth of his previous life.
But.
That was enough!
This Primordial Qi, enough to make him impervious to blades and sticks, enough to take care of these riffraffs.
And the purple-haired guy in front of him, in his eyes, was not even worth mentioning as riffraff; even if fifty more came, he could easily handle them.
The difference between Cultivators and ordinary people was like heaven and earth; they, were never in Lin Hao's eyes!
"Ants? Today, I'll show you who the real ants are!" The purple-haired man laughed, a fierce smile, surprised that someone actually considered him an ant, and then, he swung a fist towards Lin Hao.
"Seeking death!" A cold light flashed in Lin Hao's eyes, and he kicked out.
"Bang!"
The purple-haired man was directly kicked three meters away, hitting the wall, crying out in pain.
Everyone was shocked and looked at Lin Hao, filled with astonishment.
When did he become so powerful?
"Go to hell!"
The purple-haired man was enraged, not expecting a poor kid to dare to strike him, he got up from the ground and shouted angrily, "What are you staring at, get him, break this kid's legs!"
The other three blond-haired men immediately wanted to act.
"Stop!"
However, right at this moment, a clear shout suddenly came from outside the door.
Immediately, a graceful figure appeared before everyone's eyes.
This was a girl, around seventeen or eighteen years old, with long flowing hair, a delicate face, double eyelids, and large eyes, dimples faintly visible on both sides of her cheeks, dressed in a conservative long dress that could not hide her slim, straight legs, and her chest, slightly proud for her young age.
She was definitely a beauty, a rare find, without makeup yet more beautiful than many heavily made-up women.
Her arrival attracted everyone's gaze.
"Lin Shiran..."
"Why is she here?"
"Who told her about this?"
"She must be here to help Lin Hao, no idea why she fancies that loser Lin Hao!"
"..."
The school belle of Binhai No. 1 Middle School, Lin Shiran!
Seeing her, a hint of warmth appeared in Lin Hao's cold eyes. In his previous life, by chance, he passed by Binjiang and saw a woman accidentally falling into Binjiang; driven by youthful zeal, he jumped in to rescue her.
After the rescue, he found out that the person he saved was the school belle of Binhai No. 1 Middle School, Lin Shiran!
Since then, Lin Shiran took a secret liking to him, and he also had a good impression of her, and this time, it was because he was close to Lin Shiran that Wu Lin was displeased, thus colluding with thugs, using the excuse of Lin Hao bumping into him, wanted to teach him a lesson.
Lin Shiran rushed in from the door, ignoring the young men's obstruction, came in front of Lin Hao, tenderly: "Lin Hao, how are you?"
"I'm fine." Lin Hao smiled, his eyes filled with endless tenderness.
That tenderness, undisguised, those eyes made Lin Shiran feel like basking in spring warmth, staring blankly, coloring her cheeks involuntarily faintly red, beautifully distinct.
"Shiran, wait a moment, I'll deal with these guys, and then we can leave together."
"Eh?" Lin Shiran puzzled.
She hadn't recovered yet, Lin Hao had already turned around, looking at the few blond-haired men: "You, aren't you going to act quickly?"
Three blondes were startled and then became angry.
Provocation!
Absolute provocation!
"Kid, you're asking for it!"
"Kill him!" the purple-haired man's expression darkened as he charged again.
In his hand, a flash of white light, drawing a dagger from his waist, he fiercely stabbed towards Lin Hao's stomach.
At the same time, the other three blondes also flushed with anger as they drew their daggers!
This scene caused a sudden change in the faces of the surrounding youths, with the girls screaming in shock, closing their eyes, and the boys turning their heads away in fright, not daring to watch.
Although they were delinquent youths, they had never seen such a scene before.
Lin Shiran was pale with fright, and Chen Yifan instinctively wanted to rush over to help.
However,
Chen Yifan hadn't made a move yet when Lin Hao had already acted, moving quickly with both hands and feet.
In less than a minute.
All four were on the ground, clutching different parts and screaming in pain.
This scene stunned everyone; nearby, Wu Lin was trembling with fear, sweating profusely.
One against four.
Complete victory,
Is he even human?
He was scared, truly scared, his whole body shaking.
When Lin Hao's gaze turned towards him, he didn't think twice before kneeling down.
"Brother Hao, Brother Hao, I was wrong, I'm sorry."
"Please, spare me, spare me."
Wu Lin's face was ghastly, continuously begging for mercy.
However, Lin Hao just glanced at him indifferently and then looked away.
"Damn!"
Suddenly, a shout came from beside, and Chen Yifan was dumbfounded, his face filled with shock, unable to speak for a moment.
His shout also snapped the surrounding youths back to reality, slowly opening their eyes and looking towards the center of the scene; seeing the thugs lying on the ground, they too were extremely surprised, feelings indescribable.
Thinking back to how they had mocked Lin Hao, they all felt a bit scared, fearing that Lin Hao might cause them trouble.
"Yifan, let's go, there's nothing interesting here."
Lin Hao smiled warmly, then, grasping the stunned Lin Shiran's hand, he stepped out and left; as for those four thugs, he didn't even spare them a glance, completely disregarding them.
Even as he walked through the center of the factory, with the purple-haired man lying on the ground blocking the way, Lin Hao didn't stop, stepping right over his face.
The movement was natural and smooth, not even seeming intentional, but simply the right thing to do, as if stepping right over his face just like one would step over ants, without special effort or caring whether there are ants underfoot!
He had no interest in paying attention to a bunch of dead people; these four thugs were destined to not live past three days.
"Lin Hao, damn, you're too awesome. Man, you've kept this well hidden. How long have we known each other, three years, right? Damn, tsk tsk…" Along the way, Chen Yifan sighed repeatedly, saying Lin Hao was too something, taking on four alone, almost matching up to those in school specially training in martial arts.
"Yifan, you will be like me in the future," Lin Hao said, relying on his abilities and the memory of a thousand-year-old Immortal Emperor, it's a piece of cake for him to train Chen Yifan.
"Don't say the same, even if I'm half as good as you, I'll be satisfied, haha." Chen Yifan had just finished speaking when his phone suddenly rang. After answering, he said to Lin Hao, "It's getting late, I should head home. There's the college entrance exam in ten days, my mom keeps telling me to go back to study, you two..."
Seeing Lin Hao and Lin Shiran's joined hands, he winked at Lin Hao with a chuckle: "You two take your time, it's okay to go back late."
It was only then that Lin Shiran came back to her senses from her previous shock, her face flushed, wanting to say something, but Chen Yifan had already walked far away.
"This guy, really tactless, only leaving now." Lin Hao raised a smile, turned to Lin Shiran and said, "Shiran, shall we take a walk?"