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"Hua Xia Chang? Why would he send someone to assassinate you?"

Ming Jing'er's pupils suddenly contracted: "Aren't you one of his people?"

"I was never one of his people," Su Hao said calmly.

"I just happen to have a common enemy with him, but now he has found that I am much more difficult to control than he thought, so he wants to take this opportunity to get rid of me, or at least force me to fight Shi Lezhi ahead of time, so that he can reap the benefits."

Ming Jing'er was terrified and quickly took out her phone to call Zhan Xi'er.

Su Hao stopped her: "No need to fight. Your master saw through Hua Xiachang's intentions long ago, which is why she told me to be careful of the Ouyang family. The reason she didn't tell me directly is that she didn't want me to think she was sowing discord; she wanted me to discover all of this myself."

Ming Jing'er put down her phone, her eyes filled with admiration and worship as she looked at Su Hao: "Uncle Su, you are really amazing... nothing can be hidden from you."

Su Hao smiled, turned and walked towards the villa: "Dispose of these two corpses. We're going to the Great Wall tomorrow."

At the same time, in the mansion of Hua Xia Chang.

A trusted aide strode into the study, knelt on one knee, and said in a trembling voice, "Master... the two grandmasters you sent have both perished."

Hua Xia Chang Ouyang Tianxia sat behind his desk, holding a calligraphy brush in his hand, sketching a landscape on a piece of Xuan paper.

Upon hearing the news, his pen paused slightly, but he quickly resumed his smooth writing.

"Understood, you may leave."

The confidant responded and got up to leave the study.

Ouyang Tianxia put down his brush and looked at the unfinished landscape painting on the table with a deep gaze.

He originally thought that Su Hao was just a young man with some talent who dared to be so arrogant because of Baili Xuanyi's protection.

But the deaths of those two grandmasters tonight made him realize that he had underestimated this young man.

He was silent for a moment, then muttered to himself, "Shi Lezhi... has never been my biggest threat. What I truly fear is the Martial Division, which wields independent military power and is loyal only to the people. And Su Hao is the future leader of the Martial Division."

Ouyang Tianxia picked up his brush, dipped it in ink, and continued painting the landscape.

"In that case... let's hold back for now."

......

The next morning, Ouyang Tianxia sent someone to summon Su Hao, wanting to invite him to his residence for a chat.

The envoy arrived at the villa on the hillside and respectfully conveyed the invitation from the head of the Huaxia clan.

Su Hao sat on the sofa, not even lifting his eyelids, and simply said, "Go back and tell Ouyang Tianxia that I know he sent someone to assassinate me last night. If it happens again, I will personally come to his door and take his head."

The envoy was terrified when he heard the name Ouyang Tianxia.

Throughout all of China, there are very few people who dare to call the Emperor of China by his full name!

This young man not only called him by his name, but also openly threatened to take the head of the Chinese leader.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but when he met Su Hao's cold eyes, he felt an overwhelming killing intent rushing towards him, as if an invisible hand was choking him, making him unable to utter a single word.

The messenger scrambled out of the villa and hurriedly returned to report.

Zhao Silu stood on the stairs and witnessed the whole process; her face was somewhat pale.

She walked over to Su Hao and said worriedly, "Su Hao, you've offended the Chinese governor like this, won't you...?"

"Don't worry," Su Hao waved his hand, his tone relaxed.

"Wu Si's foundation is much deeper than he imagined; he wouldn't dare do anything to me."

Ming Jing'er chimed in, "Miss Zhao, don't worry. The Martial Division has stood the test of time for over a century, through generations of Chinese leaders, and it's not just about martial prowess. If the Chinese leader really dares to lay a hand on Uncle Su, then his position is doomed."

Although Zhao Silu was still a little worried, seeing that Su Hao and Ming Jing'er both looked confident, she could only suppress her worries.

Su Hao stood up and stretched: "Let's go, the weather's nice today, let's go to the Great Wall."

The Great Wall is located in the northwest of Beijing and is an important part of the Great Wall of China. It is situated in a strategic location with magnificent scenery.

Although it was late autumn, the area was still teeming with tourists from all over the country.

Su Hao led Zhao Silu, Lin Miaomiao, and Ming Jing'er up the city wall, enjoying the scenery along the way.

Zhao Silu and Lin Miaomiao were visiting the Great Wall for the first time, and they were as excited as two little children, constantly taking photos to commemorate the occasion.

Su Hao walked at the back, his gaze seemingly casually sweeping over the surroundings, but in reality he was secretly observing the crowd around him.

Although he spoke casually, he knew in his heart that the capital was a place full of traps, and he could never let his guard down.

As the group reached a beacon tower, a sudden commotion arose ahead.

Su Hao looked up and saw a large crowd gathered below the beacon tower. There were loud arguments and a few screams from women.

He frowned and walked over quickly.

Pushing through the crowd, Su Hao witnessed a scene that infuriated him.

Several young men dressed in Japanese pirate attire, with wooden swords at their waists, stood under the beacon tower, raising a white flag with a red background bearing the Japanese pirate symbol, shouting and cursing at the Chinese tourists around them in broken Chinese.

At their feet lay two middle-aged men with obvious injuries on their faces and bodies, clearly beaten by them.

The surrounding tourists were indignant, but seeing the wooden swords at the waists of the men dressed as Japanese pirates and their fierce appearance, none of them dared to approach.

A stylishly dressed, impeccably made-up young woman stood beside the Japanese pirates. Instead of stopping them, she joined them in berating the surrounding tourists: "Don't you people know what cultural exchange is? These Japanese friends just want to showcase their culture on the Great Wall. What right do you have to object? You're a disgrace to the Chinese people!"

Su Hao's gaze turned cold.

He stepped forward and stomped on the face of the leading Japanese pirate, pinning him to the ground, rendering him unable to move.

"what!"

The Japanese pirate let out a scream and tried to struggle, but found that Su Hao's foot was pressing down on his face like a huge boulder, and he couldn't break free at all.

He was muttering some kind of curse, but because his face was being trampled on the ground, his voice was muffled.

Seeing their companion trampled, the other Japanese pirates roared in anger, drew their wooden swords, and charged towards Su Hao.

Without turning his head, Su Hao simply said, "Jing'er, I'm leaving you with her."

Ming Jing'er responded and rushed out like a whirlwind, plunging into the group of Japanese pirates.

She didn't even use a weapon; with just her bare hands, she beat those Japanese pirates until they cried for their parents, their faces bruised and swollen.

In less than a minute, all the Japanese pirates fell to the ground, groaning in pain.

The young woman who had spoken up for the Japanese pirates turned pale upon seeing this, pointed at Su Hao, and screamed, "You...you hit someone! I'm calling the police to arrest you!"

Su Hao gave her a cold look: "As a Chinese, you see your compatriots being bullied by foreigners, and instead of helping them, you help the foreigners insult your own people. People like you are more hateful than these Japanese pirates."

The woman was speechless after hearing his words, her face turning pale and then red.

Just then, several people in inspector uniforms arrived at the scene.

The leader, a heavily-browed inspector, frowned upon seeing the scene and asked, "What happened?"

The young woman, as if seeing a savior, rushed over and pointed at Su Hao, saying, "Comrade Inspector! He's assaulting people! He's injured these Japanese friends! Arrest him immediately!"

The thick-browed inspector glanced at the Japanese pirates lying on the ground, then at the Japanese flag trampled underfoot, and his expression turned somewhat grim.

He did not arrest Su Hao immediately, but first found out the whole story.

Enthusiastic tourists in the surrounding area stepped forward to testify, recounting the entire process of how the Japanese pirates provoked, insulted, and physically assaulted people.

After hearing this, the inspector with thick eyebrows looked even more gloomy.

He walked up to the young woman and said coldly, "Madam, according to the Public Security Administration Punishment Law, anyone who causes trouble in a public place shall be detained for not less than five days but not more than ten days and may also be fined not more than five hundred yuan."

"These foreigners openly provoked and insulted our citizens on our territory, and physically assaulted them, which constitutes the crime of provoking trouble."

"As a Chinese citizen, instead of stopping their illegal activities, you defended them. I can take you away for investigation on charges of assisting in creating a disturbance."

Upon hearing this, the young woman's face turned deathly pale.

"Diplomacy is no small matter, you're doing this..."

The thick-browed inspector, Su Sheng, interrupted, "This is China!"

"On our territory, no matter is too small when it comes to the people!"