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The next morning, Su Hao got up early and practiced a set of boxing moves in the yard to stretch his muscles.

After breakfast, he took out his phone and dialed Yang Bao's number: "Hey? Yang Bao, come to the villa."

Yang Bao arrived quickly, covered in sweat and panting: "Mr. Su, you were looking for me?"

Su Hao pulled a thin booklet from his pocket and tossed it to him: "This contains a breathing technique and a fighting style. Have the people you choose train according to the methods in this booklet. Within half a month, I want to see a completely transformed team."

Yang Bao took the booklet, flipped through it, and his eyes immediately lit up.

Although he couldn't understand the profound incantations of qi circulation, just by looking at the diagrams of those combat techniques, he knew that they were absolutely priceless treasures.

"Don't worry, Mr. Su! I will certainly live up to your expectations!" Yang Bao carefully put the booklet away, then quickly left to carry out Su Hao's orders.

After Yang Bao left, Li Qiuchan and Song Xiaoxiao came out of the house.

Both of them overheard Su Hao and Yang Bao's conversation. Song Xiaoxiao couldn't help but ask, "Su Hao, what did you write in that booklet? What made Yang Bao so excited?"

"A cultivation method," Su Hao said calmly.

"If you train it well, it can transform an ordinary person, giving them superhuman strength and speed."

Song Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up: "Can we practice?"

Su Hao glanced at her, then at Li Qiuchan, and shook his head: "That set of techniques is fierce and domineering, suitable for men to cultivate. If women practice it, their bodies will become rugged, their muscles will bulge, and they will lose their graceful lines."

Upon hearing this, Song Xiaoxiao immediately abandoned the idea: "Forget it! I don't want to become a muscle woman!"

Li Qiuchan shook her head: "I don't want to either."

Su Hao smiled and said, "However, I can teach you a set of health-preserving exercises suitable for women. After practicing them, you can strengthen your body, slow down aging, and even improve your skin."

"Really?" Song Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up again.

"Then teach us quickly!"

"No rush," Su Hao waved his hand.

"Tonight, after you're done with your work, I'll teach you."

Li Qiuchan and Song Xiaoxiao exchanged a glance, both seeing expectation in each other's eyes.

"Ring ring!"

Just then, the phone rang.

Su Hao glanced at the screen; it was a call from Shen Qingci.

"Su Hao, are you free right now?"

"You're free? What's up?"

"Well..."

Shen Qingci's voice sounded hesitant, as if she had something to say but didn't know how to start.

She was silent for a few seconds, then, as if she had made up her mind, she slowly said, "I would like to ask you to accompany me to the Sun family."

"The Sun family?"

"My maternal grandmother's house." Shen Qingci's voice carried a complex emotion.

"The Sun family of Jinling is the only martial arts family, with a martial artist in charge, giving them a transcendent status in Jinling. My mother defied the family's objections and married my father, an ordinary man, which enraged the Sun family, who have forbade my mother and me from visiting them for many years. Now my grandmother is seriously ill, and I want... I want to go back to see her. But I'm afraid to go alone, so I'd like to ask you to come with me."

Su Hao answered without hesitation, "Okay, where are you? I'll come pick you up."

"I'm at the art studio. I'll send you the address."

Half an hour later, Su Hao's car stopped downstairs at Shen Qingci's studio.

Shen Qingci wore an elegant white dress, her long hair draped over her shoulders. She looked less aloof and more delicate than usual.

She got into the car, fastened her seatbelt, and said softly, "Let's go."

The car drove west of Jinling City and stopped in front of a very large, ancient mansion about forty minutes later.

Above the gate of the mansion hangs a black plaque with gold lettering, bearing the two large characters: Sun Mansion.

Two stone lions stood at the entrance, majestic and imposing, exuding the dignity and grandeur of a prominent family.

Shen Qingci took a deep breath, pushed open the car door, and got out.

Su Hao followed behind her, and the two walked together toward the gate of the Sun residence.

A gatekeeper, dressed in a long silk robe, stood at the entrance. He was about fifty years old, with his chin slightly raised and an arrogant expression.

When he saw Shen Qingci, he was stunned for a moment, then recognized her identity, and his expression immediately turned cold.

"What are you doing here?" The doorman's tone was clearly impatient and contemptuous.

"The master said that the Sun family does not welcome you and your daughter. Leave now."

Shen Qingci's face paled slightly, but she tried her best to remain calm and said softly, "I heard that my grandmother is sick, and I want to see her."

"You don't need to worry about the old lady's illness." The doorman waved his hand, as if shooing away a fly.

"Get out of here, get out of here, don't get in my way."

Su Hao stood behind Shen Qingci, his brows furrowing slightly as he looked at the gatekeeper's arrogant demeanor.

He stepped forward, blocking Shen Qingci's path, and calmly looked at the gatekeeper, saying indifferently, "Get out of the way."

The gatekeeper sized Su Hao up and down, and seeing his ordinary clothes and young age, he became even more disdainful: "Who do you think you are? Let me tell you, this is the Sun family home, not a place for nobody like you to run wild..."

Before he could finish speaking, Su Hao raised his hand and slapped him across the face.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound of the slap was particularly loud in the quiet alley.

The doorman was spun around on the spot by the slap, half of his face swelled up instantly, two bloody teeth flew out of his mouth, he staggered a few steps and fell to the ground with a thud, completely stunned.

Su Hao withdrew his hand, not even glancing at him, grabbed Shen Qingci's wrist, strode across the threshold, and shouted in a booming voice, "Let's go home!"

These two words contained profound energy, like a thunderclap, exploding in the sky above the Sun family mansion, making the roof tiles vibrate.

The entire Sun family was instantly alarmed.

Footsteps came from all directions, hurried and chaotic.

Soon, a group of people emerged from behind the moon gate in the front yard. Leading them was a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a burly build, wearing a black training uniform, a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He walked with a powerful and vigorous gait, clearly someone who had practiced martial arts for many years.

He was followed by more than a dozen members of the Sun family, some carrying sticks, some unarmed, all with angry expressions.

This middle-aged man was none other than Sun Quan, the current head of the Sun family.

Sun Quan rushed to the front yard and saw the gatekeeper lying on the ground, then saw Su Hao standing calmly in the center of the yard and Shen Qingci with a pale face. His expression immediately darkened, and he shouted sternly, "Who dares to cause trouble in front of my Sun family's gate?!"

Su Hao released Shen Qingci's wrist, stepped forward, met Sun Quan's oppressive gaze, and calmly said, "Me."

Sun Quan's gaze swept over him, and seeing that he was young and dressed plainly, he immediately felt some contempt for him. He sneered, "Where did this brat come from, so ignorant of his place, daring to cause trouble in my Sun family? Guards, seize him!"

The dozen or so members of the Sun family behind him responded to his call and were about to rush forward.

Su Hao suddenly snorted coldly.

This cold snort, like a thunderclap from a clear sky, carried an invisible pressure that instantly swept across the entire front yard.

Those Sun family members who were about to rush forward felt a tightness in their chests, and their steps involuntarily stopped, as if they were blocked by an invisible wall.

Immediately afterwards, a layer of pale golden light shone around Su Hao.

It was a protective aura that seemed almost tangible, shimmering with golden light, dazzling and enveloping Su Hao, emanating an aura as vast and unfathomable as abyss.

The temperature in the courtyard seemed to drop several degrees, and everyone felt a suffocating sense of oppression, as if a mountain was pressing down on their hearts, making it difficult to even breathe.

Sun Quan's pupils suddenly contracted, and the expression on his face changed from anger to shock, from shock to disbelief, and finally to a kind of fearful awe.

"A martial arts master... a grandmaster of martial arts?!"