Chapter 643
: Three years have passed, and there has been no improvement! [3 update]
In this game of chess, every chess piece was indeed moving on the board as Ye Wanlan had arranged it.
But nothing is absolute, and no one can achieve the goal of planning everything out.
Therefore, the only flaw was that Su Hanyan's true character was so vicious. Compared with her, Su Ningxiang was just a novice.
Fortunately, she arrived in time and Su Xueqing was not seriously injured.
But she also put the blame on Su Hanyan.
Compared to Ye Wanlan's calmness, Su Hanyan was not so calm.
Because this was beyond her expectations, the person who stopped her was not an old man like her, but a very young girl.
This girl, she had seen this girl during the day when she was watching the battle -
Night, Wan, Lan!
"It's you?" Su Hanyan held the wheelchair handles tightly with both hands, staring at Ye Wanlan with her old and cloudy eyes, "How could it be you?"
Su Mufeng said that Ye Wanlan must be hiding something and is definitely not as simple as he appears to be on the surface.
Su Hanyan noticed it, but didn't care.
Even if she is now on the verge of death, she cannot be threatened by a girl under 20 years old.
She had experienced the vast martial arts world of three hundred years ago, where heroes emerged in large numbers and martial arts were at their peak. She knew that the five major families today were far inferior to those of the past.
Even if Lin Shiyuan wanted to take action against the Su family, as long as Su Hanyan disagreed, Lin Shiyuan could not do anything.
Su Hanyan is the Su family's biggest trump card now.
Therefore, if it wasn't a major event that shook the Su family's foundation, Su Hanyan would never show up.
This time the challenge for the head of the family was too unexpected. Su Hanyan had a vague feeling that things would take time and space, so she had to show up in advance and hand the position of head of the family directly to Su Mufeng.
But now, Su Hanyan was a little confused.
Turn the tide at night?
Could it be that she was the one who had been teaching Su Xueqing?
"It's me." Ye Wanlan's eyes swept over Su Hanyan indifferently, "I didn't expect that you are so old now."
Although Su Hanyan's presence in Taiyi Palace is not high, Ye Wanlan still has an impression of her.
In my impression, Su Hanyan is also a beauty, with the hazy beauty of the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
But now, her face is old, her eye sockets are sunken, and her face is full of wrinkles, like spider webs, and it is almost unrecognizable as the beauty she once was.
"What do you mean?" Su Hanyan couldn't stand hearing her appearance being commented on like that, and she became excited almost instantly, "Who are you?!"
Appearance is also what she values most.
For Taiyi doctors, it is very simple to keep youth.
But in order to live longer, she had to give up some things.
"Looking for death!" Su Hanyan was furious and slammed her hand on the wheelchair.
"Swish!"
Ten silver needles were fired at the same time, breaking through the air and attacking Ye Wanlan rapidly.
Even Su Mufeng, who practiced both medicine and martial arts, could not dodge this move.
But Ye Wanlan is different. She is suited to martial arts training in this life, and her medical skills have also improved a lot during the 999 years of the time loop.
Although the silver needles flew at a high speed, Ye Wanlan could clearly see the flight trajectory of each silver needle with his eyesight. Therefore, in Su Hanyan's opinion, the girl just slightly turned her body and took two steps forward to avoid her fatal attack.
Su Hanyan's pupils dilated instantly: "You..."
This is impossible!
Su Mufeng had handed Ye Wanlan's information to her long ago, but because the information was too boring, she only glanced through it once.
What about the top scorer in the liberal arts in the college entrance examination, what about the "Collection of China" mascot... These worldly things are not worth mentioning at all in the truly top circles.
Although Ye Wanlan was taken back by the Lin family, he never changed his surname and was not included in the family tree, which shows that he was not valued in the Lin family.
How could such a person possibly withstand her attack? !
Ye Wanlan took another step forward, gently brushed the dust off her shoulders, and smiled faintly: "What a pity, after three hundred years, you still haven't made any progress, your cultivation is not good, your mind is not good, what's the use of you like this?"
Time is the most important thing for everyone. Enough time can allow a person to learn enough skills.
But apart from her age, Su Hanyan has not made much improvement in other aspects.
"Who are you? Who are you?!" Su Hanyan felt her nerves burning, and she was about to collapse. She screamed in a hoarse voice, "I know you! I must know you!"
But she searched her memory and couldn't find the person named Ye Wanlan.
If he really was someone who lived in the same era as her, how could he still be so young?
She doesn't accept it!
"He's over three hundred years old, but his temperament is still so unstable." Ye Wanlan walked closer to Su Hanyan step by step, "When Yun Qing was sixteen years old, you couldn't compare to him."
The water and clouds are light!
This name was like a needle that instantly pierced Su Hanyan's heart. Her expression became dazed and a little painful.
At this moment, Ye Wanlan grabbed Su Hanyan's wrist in an instant with lightning speed.
After a few seconds, Ye Wanlan's brows relaxed: "I see."
Su Hanyan was indeed very cruel. She implanted 108 needles in her body, 36 of which were gold needles and 72 were silver needles.
These 108 needles were nailed into the bones to forcibly prolong his life.
But needles alone are not enough, enough medicine is also needed.
Moreover, Su Hanyan suffered from needle prick pain every month and was unable to walk. This went on for three hundred years.
"If you put your perseverance into the right things, you will surely achieve considerable success." Ye Wanlan lowered his eyes and looked at Su Hanyan who was gritting her teeth tightly. "Unfortunately, there is no if."
"Om-!"
Su Hanyan suddenly jumped up, the wheelchair flipped in the air, and several silver needles shot out.
As early as the moment she moved, Ye Wanlan had already sensed the strong murderous intent. She retreated instantly, tiptoed, and jumped onto the eaves.
And the next second, several silver needles were inserted in a row where she had stood before.
"I... I don't care who you are or what kind of monster you are!" Su Hanyan's face was ferocious. "If you want to kill me, you'd better wait until next life!"
If she wants to leave, no one in Shenzhou can stop her!
Ye Wanlan hit all her pain points!
How could she not hate it?
"I never said I wanted to kill you." Ye Wanlan smiled slightly, "Of course, things like cleaning up the house should be left to your Palace Master." (End of this chapter)