Five years ago, Longhun, a Chinese special forces soldier, won the Special Forces World Championship, causing a sensation in the world's mercenary community.

Three years ago, on the Asia-Europe border, the combined forces of three Eastern European countries launched an offensive against Longhun, ultimately facing a dismal outcome.

Three months ago, Longhun was executing a mission in the United States, and ended up cornered by five of the top ranked world-strongmen. After three days and nights of intense battle, Longhun vanished.

On the dark web, there were detailed records of Longhun's astounding military achievements. In a dark room, a pair of eyes cold as a viper was watching the computer screen, radiating an intimidating aura.

“It seems, he's not dead yet.”

…

Three months later, in the Weijia in Xiaoniu Village, Dongling City, Weifeng famed as Longhun, was peacefully sleeping under a thin women's blanket.

In his sweet dream, an attractive lady with a graceful figure was removing her clothing. Just as things became passionate, he opened his eyes.

"I always wake up at the climax, that really sucks."

He stretched lazily, thinking of loosening his muscles, then turned his head and was instantly shocked to see a stunning beauty beside him!

She had supple long hair, eyebrows as distant as black ink, crimson lips, a pair of big watery eyes lazily closed, wearing a thin cartoon pajama. The cool breeze blew against her delicate curves, showcasing her perfection.

"Damn, who's this woman and how did she end up in my bed?"

Weifeng was stunned at first, and then immediately became worried. What would happen if this woman woke up? He wouldn't be able to explain himself.

He carefully sat up, and then moved towards the edge of the bed.

"Wow, this woman's figure is really first-rate." His eyes twinkled, and the woman's pajamas turned transparent, instantly revealing her delicate body.

When he had just joined the special forces, during a mission, he obtained an ancient scroll in a deep mountain cave.

After recognizing the master through a drop of blood, a vast amount of information filled his mind.

Medicine, divination, cultivation, mysteries of geomancy, numerology that flowed into his mind like a flood.

It was by relying on the inheritance of this scroll that he officially embarked on the path of cultivation and also became the king among soldiers, thanks to this legacy!

Crash!

Wei Feng accidentally bumped into the foot of the bed, and the woman on the bed was awoken.

When she saw the scene in front of her, her eyes widened unbelievably. She was actually seeing a strange man getting off her bed, wearing only boxers!

Even a fool would know what just happened.

Ah!

A scream resonated through the air.

This is bad...

"Miss, don't misunderstand. It's a misunderstanding!"

"Get out, get out of here!"

"I'm leaving right now, immediately."

Weifeng was on the verge of feeling utterly awkward. He got dressed, with a head full of worries, and left the room.

"Bang!"

Just as he went out, a beautiful woman rushed over and closed the room door heavily.

Guan Xue came to the village of Xiao Niu nearly three months ago. She is the daughter of the president of Guan Corporation in Handong Province. After graduating from university, her family arranged a marriage for her. Feeling resentful, she went behind her parents' back and came to the most impoverished village in Handong Province - Xiao Niu, to serve as the village party secretary.

Guan Xue wanted to transform Xiao Niu Village into a well-known affluent village all over China through her own efforts. But things did not go as planned; in the past three months, she could hardly achieve anything.

"To become rich, the first step is to build roads," but the higher-ups did not allocate funds, and the loans were not approved, thus building roads became a pipe dream.

The village office did not even have a proper residence, so she had been living in Weitaishan's house.

Recently, Uncle Wei fell seriously ill and seemed that he was not going to make it. She managed to collect 20,000 yuan from the village and brought it to the city. By the time she returned, it was already late at night.

She was physically and mentally exhausted, didn't even turn on the lights, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep. To her surprise, there was a stranger sleeping in her bed!

At this moment, Weifeng outside the door took a while to react, "Hey~wait, this is my house, this is my room!"

Thinking of this, he knocked on the door again, and the door was suddenly opened, startling Weifeng.

"You hooligan, get out of here, or I'll call the police!"

"Hey, this is my house, you are trespassing, I should be the one calling the police." Weifeng couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"What? You're shameless, you said this is your house ..."

Guan Xue suddenly hesitated, as if she thought of something, "Don't tell me, you are Weifeng, the son of Weitaishan, the newly appointed village chief?!"

Wei Feng touched his nose, "True, I am Wei Taishan's son, just got back last night. However, about the village chief and the likes, I am not aware."

Just then, a voice was heard outside the door.

"Xiao Xue, I've come to see you. These are roses I bought from the town, they're for you."

Wei Feng turned to the door, and saw a man holding fresh flowers, dressed fancily, with a big gold chain around his neck, with hair shining from all the wax used.

"Wang Qiang, how many times have I told you, stop sending me flowers, I have absolutely no feelings for you!" Guan Xue, upon seeing Wang Qiang, furrowed her brows immediately.

Wang Qiang narrowed his eyes, noticing another man in the room that looked rather disheveled, hinting at an intimate situation between the two. He instantly erupted in fury!

"So, the son of the Wei family has returned. Guan Xue, don't tell me you've taken a liking to this wimp!"

Wang Qiang was a local bully and was rumoured to have influential connections in the city, nobody in Niu Jiao mountain dared to mess with him.

Ever since knowing the arrival of a good-looking village party secretary in Xiao Niu village, he persistently tried to win her affection.

Who doesn’t know that Guan Xue was his, Wang Qiang’s woman. Seeing Guan Xue and Wei Feng in the same room, how could he not get angry.

“Such a wondrous morning spoiled by the sound of a barking dog, it’s a bad omen indeed.” Wei Feng said, indifferently.

“Damn, Wei Feng, you dare to meddle in business that's not yours?” Wang Qiang threw the flowers onto the ground and stormed towards Wei Feng, displaying his domineering aura.

“Wei Feng, don’t be impulsive, it's not worth arguing with this guy.” Although Guan Xue had a somewhat unpleasant interaction with Wei Feng just a while ago, she would still prefer him more than Wang Qiang at any time.

“Don't worry, leave it to me.” Wei Feng turned to Wang Qiang and said, “If you know what's good for you, scram.”

"You're telling me to scram? Who the hell do you think you are? Your old man is on his deathbed, and you're still trying act tough?"

Smack!

A loud slap echoed in the room.

"This is my house, if I tell you to scram, you had better scram!"

Wang Qiang cupped his face in disbelief, swearing venomously, "How dare you hit me, Wei Feng! Do you believe that I could burn down your house and desecrate your ancestors’ graves?"

A chilling look suddenly appeared in Wei Feng’s eyes, a sense of intimidation radiated from him.

"Originally I was just going to let you off with a slap. But since you've insulted my family, don't blame me for being rude."

Gulp!

Frightened by Wei Feng's aura, Wang Qiang was paralyzed in fear, his legs trembling uncontrollably.

"Don't come any closer..."

However, before he could finish speaking, Wei Feng had grabbed the collar of his shirt, hitting him with a flurry of left and right slaps non-stop- ten in total. With a swift kick, he sent Wang Qiang flying, who didn't stop until he had crash landed five meters away.

"Ahh..."

Wang Qiang was sprawled on the ground dry heaving, blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, he looked as if he was on his last breath.

"If you dare to step foot into my home again, I’ll take your life. Now scram!"

Wang Qiang shivered, holding back the pain as he glared at Wei Feng before stumbling out the door.

"Wait!"

Wei Feng's voice rang out again, "I told you to scram, get out, do you understand?"

Wang Qiang grinded his teeth in frustration behind his back, but under Wei Feng's dominance, he could only crawl away like a dead dog from the Wei's house.

This humiliation was far worse than being slapped a dozen times.

Turning around, Wei Feng inquired about the situation, finally realising that Guan Xue was the village secretary and their department was undergoing construction. As it was not completed yet, Guan Xue was temporarily staying at the Wei's house. In addition, Wei Feng had become the village chief of Xiaoniu Village.

Without asking, he knew that this task must have been assigned to him by the old leaders, but he accepted the reality of being the village chief shortly.

"Sorry about the incident just now. I rushed all night through the mountains to find nobody at home, so I returned to my room and fell asleep. I was so exhausted that I didn’t notice someone else was sleeping next to me," Wei Feng said.

Guan Xue looked into his sincere eyes, realizing it was a misunderstanding, she said guiltily, "These are all minor issues, actually, I should be the one apologizing, your father is seriously ill in the hospital and I, as the village secretary, am powerless to do anything..."

Wei Feng froze suddenly, his eyes staring dead at Guan Xue, "What, you said my father is seriously ill and in the hospital?"

Guan Xue looked at him in surprise, puzzlingly asked, "Don't you know? Your father is barely hanging on..."