"Hahaha..." After a long silence, Su Wensong suddenly laughed out loud.
Everyone was a little confused by this laughter.
"Do you really think you are the master of Su Mansion?
Is it your turn to dictate matters regarding the Su family?
I just won’t arrange a protector for you today, so what can you do?
Is it because your eldest brother dotes on you so much that you have such inexplicable confidence today?"
The anger in Su Wensong's heart was gone, and now he only felt funny.
Su Han was also laughing.
The smile was even brighter than that of Su Wensong, "So, you are determined to disgust me?"
The smile on Su Wensong's face gradually faded, "What can you do?
I can still take charge of these five houses.
Don't say that if the guardian doesn't give it to you, you won't be able to live in this courtyard."
"Su Han, do you recognize the identity of your branch disciple now?
This is the Su Mansion, and we will not let you be so arrogant here."
Gan Qing couldn't help but sneer.
"Nonsense!"
Suddenly, a loud shout came.
The crowd parted again, and Su Wen'an was seen walking slowly with Yin Snake. As soon as he arrived, he stared at Su Wensong with a solemn face.
"Brother, you came just in time."
No matter how ugly his expression was, Su Wensong pointed at Su Han and said: "This son has no dignity and I will not allow him to live in Su Mansion anymore."
"Where Su Han lives is not something you can control."
Su Wen'an said calmly. He glanced at the messy courtyard wall and took a deep breath: "Who collapsed this courtyard door and wall?"
Su Wensong frowned slightly, and a flash of anger flashed across his face: "I did it, so what?
Is it possible that I still have to endure the ill will of a junior?"
"Did you do it?"
Su Wen'an glanced at Su Wensong, shook his head slightly, and then said to Zuo Xunxiao: "Come here."
"Ancestor Wen'an!"
Gan Qing couldn't help but speak.
Su Lingfeng also had a look of shame and anger in his eyes.
"The Fifth Patriarch asked me to take charge of the affairs of the Fifth Fang. I will have the final say in the affairs of the Fifth Fang. If you are not convinced, go to the Fifth Patriarch and file a complaint."
Su Wen'an sneered.
Su Shengyue quickly stopped Gan Qing from speaking again, feeling a little angry in her heart.
"Ancestor Wen'an."
Zuo Xunxiao walked up to Su Wen'an, cupped his fists and saluted.
"Previously, everyone thought that Su Han was dead, so they arranged for you to be Ling Feng's protector. But now that Su Han is back alive, things have to go back to how they were before. You will still be Su Han's protector from now on."
Su Wen'an said.
"Yes, ancestor!"
Zuo Xunxiao's eyes flashed with joy, and he immediately stood behind Su Han.
"Brother, do you really want to protect this kid like this?
Do you know that doing this will chill all the five brothers in the house?"
Su Wensong stared at Su Wen'an.
An ordinary King Yuan Niewu would naturally not dare to use such a tone, but he is Su Wen'an's younger brother. With this relationship, Su Wensong is not very afraid of Su Wen'an.
"Chilling?"
Su Wen'an glanced at everyone around him. No one dared to look at him. They all lowered their heads when Su Wen'an looked over.
"Su Han's return this time was brought back by the Bloodless Ancestor himself. If the Bloodless Ancestor knows that Su Han has just returned to the clan, you and others will join forces to exclude him. I don't think you have the guts to fight against the Bloodless Ancestor.
Ancestor Xue explains this matter."
Su Wen'an sneered.
Did the bloodless ancestor bring it back personally?
Everyone took a breath of cold air. They didn't know this, they just thought that Su Han returned to Tianqin City alone.
If what Su Wen'an said is true, then Su Han's status in the eyes of the bloodless ancestor will have to be re-evaluated... Su Wensong was slightly startled by this, but then he was still not convinced, and he was about to say something,
But he was interrupted by Su Wen'an waving his hand.
"We'll talk about your affairs later."
Su Wen'an snorted coldly, then looked at Su Han with a smile on his face: "Su Han, please take Master Long Ye to Guiku Temple first."
"Uncle Wen'an, let's take our leave now."
Su Han crossed his fists.
"Amitabha."
Master Long Ye also put his hands together and saluted.
"But... the whereabouts of Xiaoyue and the others..." Su Han paused slightly.
"They were taken away by Su Wenyue. When he comes back, I will ask for them on your behalf."
Su Wen'an said.
"That's fine."
Su Han nodded, and then left with Zuo Xunxiao and Master Long Ye.
Su Wensong intended to stop him, but found that Su Wen'an's face was so gloomy that it seemed like water was dripping from his face, his throat moved, but in the end he did not speak.
"You, too, retreat."
Su Wen'an glanced at everyone around him.
"Ancestor Wen'an, I will take my leave."
Everyone with different expressions clasped their fists and saluted, and left one after another.
Soon, only Su Wensong, Su Shengyue and his wife were left in front of Su Wen'an.
Among them, Su Lingfeng's face turned almost ashen, his fists were clenched, and the veins on his arms were looming.
"Brother, he just possesses the ancient holy body. To put it bluntly, the bloodless ancestor just wants to use this son's ancient holy body to deduce the method to awaken other Su clan disciples to this holy body! At the moment, our fifth room is still empty.
Su Lingzhou also possesses the ancient holy body, why do you have to tolerate this son at all times?"
Su Wensong asked with a cold face.
"I'm not tolerating him, but how important Su Han is to our fifth room, not just the Ancient Holy Body."
Su Wen'an sighed softly and glanced at Su Shengyue and his wife, "I have always been aware of the grudge between you and Su Han, but I hope that after today, you will not cause trouble to Su Han again, otherwise something will happen.
Whatever happens, Wufang will not protect you."
"Ancestor Wen'an, you are too partial."
Gan Qing said almost through gritted teeth.
"Brother, do you think Su Han is more important to our fifth house than just the Ancient Holy Body?
Haha, I would like to know what effect a warrior who has condensed the black waste elixir can have on our fifth house?"
Su Wensong sneered.
"I asked you to find a way to get an ancient mysterious wood, do you still remember?"
Su Wen'an said suddenly.
"Remember."
Su Wensong nodded slightly, and he became even more angry when talking about this matter.
Because he believed Su Wen'an's words, he spent almost all his wealth to get an ancient mysterious wood.
At that time, Su Wen'an told him that there was a way to ask someone to refine the Mutian Armor. This kind of armor would greatly improve King Wu. Among all seventh-level magic weapons, it would almost rank among the top three! No!
Thinking that after he got the ancient black wood back, he was told that the magic weapon craftsman who could refine the Mutian Armor had died.
As a result, his ancient mysterious wood was directly smashed into his hand! "Now your ancient mysterious wood can be used again."
Su Wen'an said calmly.
"Reactivate?
Wait..." Su Wensong's expression changed several times, and then he took a deep breath and looked at Su Wen'an in disbelief: "Is it him?"