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There was snow covering the land. A man was dancing proudly in the snow. His sword was shining in silver, and his clothes were fluttering in the wind.

Although his hair was made of the simplest wooden hairpin, it was still unable to cover his jade-like face. Although he only wore the simplest of ordinary clothes, it did not affect his extraordinary temperament in the slightest. He just danced like that.

There was one kind of person, no matter where he was, no matter what kind of situation he was in, he was always the most dazzling existence.

This type of person could not be ignored or ignored by others. Regardless of whether they liked or hated him, they had to admit that his attraction was fatal.

Hao Qiang was such a person.

Everyone stared blankly at Hao Qiang, who was in the arena. They watched him dance happily on the snowy ground. His posture, his aura … … at this moment, he was no longer Hao Qiang, he was Bai Yiqing.

The man who struggles for the sake of his home. He was good-looking, had great martial arts skills, had ideals and goals, and had perseverance and perseverance. All of these were reflected in his swordsmanship.

After he finished performing a set of sword technique, Hao Qiang retracted his sword and summarized the situation with a sigh.

He could play the role of an ancient general easily. Back in the [Empire], swordsmanship was the most basic of skills, and his swordsmanship was unrivalled in the [Empire].

After a long while, the crowd gradually came to their senses. It was unknown who had brought the head to "Pa Pa …" He clapped.

Such a spectacular performance was something rarely seen among actors. Even true martial arts actors were only good at martial arts. Only professional swordsmanship teachers would have ever seen such an amazing performance.

However, as an ordinary actor, Hao Qiang was actually able to perform such an amazing sword technique without the guidance of a sword arts teacher. It was truly too surprising.

Seeing such a situation, Hao Qiang was stunned for a moment. Then, he thanked her before walking away. This sword dance was his last performance of the day. After this performance, he could go home and take care of his own matters.

He gave a simple signal to Yin Ning, who was still busy. After receiving a response from the other party, Hao Qiang headed straight for his own resting room.

"Senior Hao Qiang, please wait." Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind him.

When Hao Qiang heard someone call him, although he was unwilling, he still stopped and turned around. It was that An ZIhao.

At this moment, An Ziehao was wearing a suit of silver armour. His hair was tied up in a high bun, giving him the appearance of a young general. Compared to Hao Qiang's coarse hemp clothing, it was extremely dazzling. However, Hao Qiang did not lose even a single bit because of it. Under such a strong contrast, Hao Qiang's temperament was even more unique.

Seeing Hao Qiang stop on the spot, An ZIhao hurriedly walked over.

Although it was just a costume, it was still a bit heavy.

"Yes, Senior. Since I have never come into contact with these kinds of martial arts scenes before, I can see that Senior is very familiar with them. Therefore, when I have time, can I ask Senior for some pointers?" Looking at Hao Qiang's cold face, An ZIhao said shyly.

Hao Qiang looked at the young man in front of him. Although his expression didn't change, his heart turned cold.

This An ZIhao always used all sorts of reasons to get close to him. Even if it was his respect towards his senior, it was still a bit too cordial. This person was simply too suspicious. It seemed like he needed someone to investigate him.

Hao Qiang really didn't want a second Jiang Lin to appear beside him.

"The film crew has a sword arts teacher who specializes in the field. You can go and find him. I think he'll be very happy to see you." Hao Qiang replied without even thinking about it.

Hearing this reply, An ZIhao's face showed a disappointed expression. "But I feel that teacher isn't as good as senior."

This was already a naked compliment. In the face of such praise, if it were any other person, in order to show that they were taking care of their juniors, no matter how unwilling they were, they would at least pretend to be very happy on the surface and agree.

However, Hao Qiang was different. Facing An ZIhao, who was also a man, he really couldn't be a gentleman.

"But I don't have the time." Hao Qiang said stiffly, his face was filled with impatience. If it wasn't for An ZIhao, he would have already changed his clothes and brought Han Ziyan and co. home.

There were no scenes of her today, so she was the only one in the house. Although there was a very powerful steward at home, he still couldn't feel at ease leaving her there without a lot of experts.

"Senior, I will learn very quickly, I will not waste too much of Senior's time." An Zihao was still in a quagmire, not willing to part with it.

Learning?" Facing the constant pestering from the other party, Hao Qiang decided to end the fight quickly. "Do you think that sword dance is a simple 'learning something'?" Sword dance isn't just a matter of a day and night of study. It is a matter of continuous practice and daily tedious persistence. Only then can it be called sword dance. The 'learning things quickly' you've learned isn't suitable for it. So, I'm sorry. I can only apologize to the people who come to me with this attitude.

After he finished speaking, Hao Qiang looked at him coldly before turning around and walking away in a relaxed manner. If it was anyone else, they would have already retreated when faced with such an answer. Thus, he didn't wait for An ZIhao to say anything.

Watching Hao Qiang's cold back as he left, An ZIhao's gaze gradually turned deeper as he clenched his fists tightly.

When Hao Qiang returned to the lounge, Lei Li was standing at the side, leisurely reading a magazine.

Hao Qiang frowned, "Why are you here again?"

Lei Li looked at the other party's astonished eyes and revealed a smile, "As your manager, isn't it normal for me to appear here?"

Hao Qiang grabbed the items on the makeup table and threw them over.

Lei Li tilted his head to the side as he howled, "Ai, don't attack without saying a word. We're all civilized people."

Hao resisted the urge to go over and do it himself: "Say it, what is it now?"

"It's still not about Mu Haotian." "Guess what I found out."

Hao Qiang raised his eyebrows and grabbed the makeup kit.

Lei Li nimbly jumped up from the sofa: "I already said that I'm a civilized person, don't make a move."

"Will you tell me?" Hao Qiang raised his eyebrows. In the past, he might have wanted to joke around with Lei Li, but now, he was in a rather bad mood.

"Tell me about it!" Lei Li was a bit helpless: "Mu Haotian's f * cking related to your Hao family. Moreover, his relationship is not shallow, and he has quite a high position in your family. As for what kind of existence she belongs to in your family, I don't know."

"The Hao family actually has someone who can be Yuwen Mu's lover. Why have I never heard my parents mention this before?" Hao Qiang was puzzled.

"It's normal for me not to have mentioned it to you. Who knows? This sort of thing is too embarrassing for someone from a large clan. How could they still pass it on from generation to generation? " Then, he walked up to Hao Qiang and whispered, "I suspect that Mu Haotian's mother's early death is related to your Hao family. That's why Mu Haotian is always targeting your Hao family. Do you want to investigate?"

In fact, even without Lei Li's reminder, Hao Qiang already thought of this point. As for the Hao family's world, only he himself would be able to investigate it. Lei Li definitely wouldn't be able to find anything, and there was no way that the butler would help him.

"Continue to investigate and see if you can find out anything else. "Also, look at Mu Haotian and his brothers and add fuel to the fire when the time is right." After saying this, Hao Qiang went into the fitting room to quickly change clothes. When he came out again, Lei Li had already left.

Only now did Hao Qiang recall that he had forgotten to remind Lei Li to use the phone to contact him in the future.

As soon as Hao Qiang brought Han Ziyan and co. home, he called for Mr. Guan to bring Yuwen Mu and all his lovers' materials to his room.

Yuwen Mu was a very charismatic man. He was smart, intelligent, and also had a gentle and elegant appearance, so he had never lacked the favor of women in his life. Moreover, he was also quite a famous playboy, so the number of women he had relations with was countless.

Mu Haotian's mother was one of them, but no one knew who she was.

He only knew that one day Yuwen Mu had suddenly announced that Mu Haotian was his son. At that time, Mu Haotian was already 13 years old and in the midst of his rebellion period, so even though he knew who his father was, he didn't recognize him. He only used the money left behind by his mother to complete his studies and establish the 'Haotian Group'.

His mother had always been the subject of speculation and discussion. This phenomenon had obviously infuriated Yuwen Mu. He had even said that he would not allow anyone else to bring up this matter and would not let anyone else off.

Due to the Yuwen Clan's influence in Demonic City, no one ever brought up this matter again.

If Hao Qiang didn't have the Hao family backing him, he might not even know where Mu Haotian came from.

Hao Qiang looked at the piece of information in his hand that was only missing Mu Haotian's mother, and fell into deep thought.

He did not know if he would directly ask Father and Mother Hao about what had happened back then. After all, these were things that had been deliberately erased by someone.

After a night of hesitation, Hao Qiang called the butler to prepare the car and headed towards the Hao family's residence.

The Hao family was still the same as before. However, since Father Hao had matters to attend to, Hao Qiang directly went to where Mother Hao was.

Seeing her son return, Mother Hao was naturally very happy. Her daily life was basically living in this old house of the Hao family, but she did too few things. Occasionally, a few girls from the outer sect would come over to chat with her.