Chapter 6

"Master Su Yi"

Wan'er was dazed, somewhat stunned and frightened.

"It's over, I won't let anyone bully you again in the future."

Su Yi turned around, the stern and cold expression on his face disappeared, and all he felt was heartache as he looked at the frail girl before him.

"Master Su Yi, I'm fine. You beat up Steward Wu, there might be some trouble. You shouldn't have done this for me."

Wan'er was full of worry. It was said that Steward Wu had powerful backing.

Su Yi felt even more heartache. This girl was still thinking about him. He smiled slightly and said, "Don't forget, no matter what, I am still a young master of the Su family. Beating up a servant is nothing. Clean up here, I'll go see Grandfather."

"Alright, go see the old master quickly. With the old master around, no one will dare to do anything to you."

Wan'er felt somewhat relieved, thinking that Su Yi was going to seek protection from the old master. With the old master around, there was nothing to worry about.

Su Yi smiled bitterly but didn't say much. Returning to the Su family, he should first go see his beloved grandfather.

From the moment of his birth, Su Yi had memories, and he was reborn with those memories.

Su Yi remembered that after he was born, his mother left, but the tears and reluctance in her eyes before she left were deeply imprinted in his heart.

"Su Yi, forgive your father. The greatest love I can give you is to find your mother one day. When you grow up, you will understand!"

Not long after, his father left with these words, quietly departing.

Fifteen years have passed, and there has been no news, no sign of life or death.

But from childhood to now, Su Yi had never blamed his father or mother, and he had never even asked about his parents.

The tears and sorrow in his mother's eyes before she left, and the determination and pain in his father's eyes when he left, made Su Yi very clear that he was not abandoned. If not for some major event, they would not have left.

Although he was reborn with memories from his previous life, Su Yi had long integrated himself into the Su family and accepted reality.

The past life is over. Since he has the chance to be reborn, he cannot waste his time like in his previous life.

Growing up in the Su family, Su Yi had the deepest feelings for his grandfather.

Three years ago, it was Grandfather Su Yuntian who stepped in to suppress the trouble he had caused.

Although he never said it out loud, Su Yi always felt guilty.

Su Yi's appearance in the Su family caused quite a stir and drew many gazes.

Ignoring them, Su Yi went straight to the courtyard where his grandfather, Su Yuntian, was resting.

"Master Su Yi, it's great that you're finally back."

The old servant who had always followed Su Yuntian was very happy, his eyes full of kindness.

The old servant's face was full of wrinkles, but his eyes were exceptionally clear.

Su Yi hadn't noticed it before, but now he could see that this old servant was not an ordinary person.

But then, the old servant told Su Yi a piece of news: Grandfather Su Yuntian had been in seclusion for a month.

"Master Su Yi, it's good that you're back. Stay at home for now."

The old servant said.

"Alright."

Su Yi nodded and left.

"Anyway, it's about time. I'll start laying the foundation now!"

Leaving the courtyard, Su Yi raised his eyes and murmured softly. He had prepared for so long, and it was time to lay the foundation. He had already wasted a lot of time.

Planning to lay the foundation, Su Yi didn't dare to be careless and decided to go to the Hanwu Pavilion first.

The Su family had the Hanwen Pavilion and the Hanwu Pavilion.

The Hanwen Pavilion was where the Su family's children usually learned to read and write and study literature.

Although this world was dominated by martial arts, and martial arts were highly respected, culture was also revered.

Without a cultural foundation, even if one obtained profound cultivation techniques and martial skills, it would be difficult to comprehend them.

Therefore, in large families, there were strict requirements for the education of their children, and the Su family was no exception.

The Hanwu Pavilion, on the other hand, contained everything related to cultivation, including cultivation techniques, alchemy formulas, and more. It was a place Su Yi often visited in the past.

The inner courtyard of the Su family was a series of connected buildings, each with its own unique charm, making the entire inner courtyard look like a natural painting.

"Su Wu was personally injured by that boy?"

In a side hall of a courtyard, a beautiful woman looked at the unconscious Steward Wu on the ground, her eyes dark.

"It was Master Su Yi who did it personally!"

A young servant was still somewhat shaken, his head lowered, not daring to look directly at the beautiful woman. He mustered the courage to say, "Master Su Yi also said to tell the people who should be told that the monthly wages owed to Wan'er should be repaid a hundredfold. If even a piece of paper is missing from his courtyard and I don't see it in three days, then the fate of all those involved will be—"

"What fate?"

The woman's eyes were dark.

"The same fate as Steward Wu!"

The young servant gritted his teeth, looking at the bloodied and mangled area between Steward Wu's legs, he couldn't help but shiver.

Steward Wu was completely ruined. If Master Su Yi came to settle accounts with them, none of them would be able to escape.

"What a big mouth, does he think it's still the old days!" The woman's eyes were cold.

"Madam, what should we do now? Master Su Yi said that if we don't send the things over, then—"

The young servant was terrified. The madam in front of him was someone he couldn't provoke. She was the younger sister of the acting head of the family and the daughter of the ninth elder. Over the years, all the good things from Master Su Yi's courtyard had ended up in her hands.

But Master Su Yi was also someone he couldn't provoke. The scene from not long ago still made him shudder.

"Waste, all waste. Are you afraid of that waste? The old master is in seclusion and probably knows he can't protect that troublemaker anymore. Even if he comes back, what can he do? He didn't die in the Savage Beast Forest in three years, but if he hasn't laid the foundation, he will still be permanently expelled from Savage City. This time, no one can protect him. What can a waste do to me!"

The beautiful woman's face was dark. She glared at the servant and said, "Carry Su Wu away. As for that waste, someone will deal with him. No need to worry!"

"Yes, Madam." The young servant trembled and carried the unconscious Su Wu away.

As the servant left, a handsome young man walked out from the inner hall, his long eyebrows and narrow eyes occasionally revealing a sharp light, his face slightly cold.

"Xiao Wei, did that boy really not lay the foundation? Su Wu has already laid the foundation, yet he was injured so badly by that boy." The woman's face lit up with a smile and a hint of surprise when she saw the young man.

"I'm sure he hasn't laid the foundation, but he is special. Being able to survive in the Savage Beast Forest for three years, he must have some skills." Su Wei said.

"True, how could that waste possibly lay the foundation? He will definitely be expelled from Savage City. This time, even the old master can't protect him!" The woman sneered. Once that troublemaker is completely expelled from Savage City, no one in the Su family will be able to worry her anymore.

"In two days, I will deal with him personally!"

Su Wei's eyes flashed with determination. He wanted to personally deal with that boy, to personally crush him in front of the entire Su family, to truly prove that he, Su Wei, was the future of the Su family, the one most worthy of the Su family's attention!

At the Hanwu Pavilion, Su Yi didn't need to apply; this was a privilege given to him by Grandfather Su Yuntian.

Unlike other Su family children, entering the Hanwu Pavilion was not an easy task.

However, Su Yi didn't come to the Hanwu Pavilion to find cultivation techniques but to look for information about laying the foundation. He had decided to start laying the foundation and needed to be well-prepared.

After spending two hours in the Hanwu Pavilion, it was nearly dusk when Su Yi left.

"Master Su Yi, you really came back!"

Just as he left the Hanwu Pavilion, a robust and agile guard, who looked to be in his forties, was already waiting.

The guard looked at Su Yi, seemingly somewhat surprised.

This didn't seem like the destitute appearance that was being widely discussed in the Su family. With his years of experience leading teams on expeditions, he secretly felt that this young man had a presence that was hard to describe.

"Uncle Han, is there something you need?"

Su Yi recognized Su Baihan, who had always been the head of the Su family's guards. Although originally a distant relative of the Su family, he now held a high position, praised by Grandfather Su Yuntian, and had even carried him as a child.

Therefore, Su Yi had always been very polite and respectful to Su Baihan.

"There's some trouble. Mo Bufan, He San, and Song Wuqiu are blocking the entrance with a lot of people, saying they want to see you."

Su Baihan spoke politely, but in reality, Mo Bufan, Song Wuqiu, and He San, along with many young men from Savage City, were blocking the entrance to the Su family, shouting to kill Su Yi.

Mo Bufan and the others were young, but their identities were different.

The Su family's elders and relatives were collectively silent, seemingly not wanting to get involved in Su Yi's affairs.

The old master was in seclusion, so Su Baihan had no choice but to come find Su Yi personally.

"Let them block. I don't have time to deal with those kids right now. Please tell Uncle Han to pass the message that I'll see them after I'm done with these two days."

With that, Su Yi left calmly.

Having lived for over twenty years in his previous life, Su Yi didn't want to waste time on those kids.

Looking at Su Yi, Su Baihan was somewhat stunned. This young master was really shameless.

In Su Baihan's eyes, Su Yi quietly returned to the Su family, avoiding Mo Bufan and the others, and even spoke so nicely. Clearly, he planned to stay in the Su family and avoid them.

"How can his character be so different from his father's? Is he really his biological son?"

Looking at Su Yi's back, Su Baihan was quite helpless and smiled bitterly. Although his father was young, he was a remarkable person. But this young master's character from childhood to now was hard to describe.