Chapter 422: The Supreme Elder’s position, do you still want to sit [2 updates]


    In Lin Qin, Lin Weilan''s lifelong skills are also known as Lin Qin, and Du Youqin currently recognizes Lin Qin as the main one. As the current supreme elder of the Lin family, Lin Zhushuang naturally cannot let Lin Qin wander outside.


    After all, with the talent Lin Qin has shown so far, even in her own family, she is qualified to enter the core circle of children.


    Lin Zhushuang wanted to kill Lin Qin directly, but she really didn''t have a good reason.


    Why not bring Lin Qin back to her home. In Yunjing, Lin Qin has no support and no connections, so she can let her slaughter?


    Can you turn the tide at night?


    Lin Zhushuang hated this man with a different surname at the first sight of Ye Wanlan.


    At the beginning, if Lin Weilan had not forced Lin Jiayan to protect Lin Jiayan, Du Youqin would not have been taken away.


    In the end, Lin Jiayan was still missing, and there was only such a scoundrel left.


    Lin Weilan has really done nothing to work hard.


    "I''ll give you three days to think clearly." Lin Zhushuang looked a little impatient, "The daughters of the Lin family must have their surname Lin, and no one is the exception. Only Lin''s surname is Lin, who is the Lin family."


    Ye Wanlan was not angry, his eyebrows were faint: "If it was a forest from Tianyinfang, my surname could be, but the forest from Yunjing Lin family may not be qualified."


    "My Yunjing Lin family is originally the descendant of Tianyinfang, and the surname Lin has always been consistent." A cold light suddenly appeared in Lin Zhushuang''s eyes, "Since you don''t want to change your surname, then do you want to die?"


    A green bamboo flute was spinning in her hand, very threatening.


    "I don''t know when the famous Lin family will force a little girl to change their surname." A sarcastic voice came, "Lin Zhushuang, are you becoming more and more shameless as you get older?"


    Lin Zhushuang suddenly held the flute in her hand, and she turned her head to look, her pupils couldn''t help but shrink.


    "I don''t think there is anything special about the surname Lin." Su Yingxia stepped forward and stood beside Ye Wanlan, smiling, "And the difference between the surname Lin is also very big? For example, you, Mrs. Lin."


    "Su Yingxia?" Lin Zhushuang''s eyes narrowed and she suddenly sneered, "I know your mother and Lin Weilan have an old relationship, but your mother also passed away a few years ago. You''d better not interfere in our Lin family''s affairs."


    Although she said so, she was very afraid.


    Su Yingxia is not only the fourth elder of the Su family, but also the mistress of the Rong family.


    If she had to make a fuss, she wouldn''t be able to give Ye Wanlan a warning today.


    "I''m joking, I''m too lazy to care about your Lin family''s affairs." Su Yingxia smiled faintly, "Mrs. Lin''s body is not cold, so you are rushing to bully her descendants. It''s really shameless as always."


    Lin Zhushuang''s face turned red: "Su Yingxia, you-"


    "What?" Su Yingxia smiled and said, "What do you want to do? I don''t respect the elderly and love the young, or do I plan to kill me?"


    "Drive!" Lin Zhushuang took a deep breath, "Let''s go."


    Su Yingxia, she remembers it bad things.


    "Alan, don''t pay attention to her." Su Yingxia said coldly, "She is just jealous of your grandmother. When I was a child, my mother told me that Mrs. Lin''s talent in music theory has made many core children of the Lin family very jealous."


    Ye Wanlan nodded.


    "The Lin family is a big family after all, and the competition is too fierce." Su Yingxia shook her head, "The winner is the king, and the loser is not the enemy, but the death."


    There are only so many resources, and the more people you get, the fewer you get.


    Su Yingxia also said: "Like the ancient sects, it has always been like this since ancient times."


    Ye Wanlan said lightly: "It''s different."


    Three hundred years ago, Tianyinfang was one of the six major sects, and the internal competition was of course very fierce.


    When competing for the position of leader, Lin Wanci lost a game and could only fall under Lin Fanyin and occupy the position of senior sister.


    The two of them will not deal with each other from now on. If there is any important matter to discuss, Lin Wanci will only stand opposite Lin Fanyin.


    However, in the face of national crisis, Lin Wanci had no choice but to stop his life from behind and buy more time for Lin Fanyin.


    Tianyinfang has a clear goal and original intention, and competition is also benign.


    The current Lin family, not only the Lin family, but also the other four have become a vicious competition, a cycle of generation after generation.


    Assassination, murder, etc. are emerging one after another, just to stabilize one''s own position.


    Today, among the five major families in Yunjing, the most intense internal strife is the Su family. It is really easy to do things because the Su family practices medicine.


    Su Xueqing is one of the victims.


    Fortunately, she saved her hands and life, and there are more victims who even lived a luxury.


    "Alan, let''s not talk about this for now. Take this medicine." Su Yingxia said, "Only by maintaining a good health can you fulfill your grandmother''s last wish."


    Ye Wanlan swallowed the pills, which was very bitter, but the bitter medicine was good for the disease.


    "Jingqiu and I are here, and Lin Zhushuang will not make trouble again in the past few days." Su Yingxia hesitated for a moment, "Alan, are you going to Yunjing after the funeral of the old lady?"


    "Qinqin goes first, I still have some things I haven''t finished." Ye Wanlan said, "Bantianqing Company is preparing for the relocation recently, and will accompany Qinqin to Yunjing at that time."


    "It is also a good thing for Qinqin to go to Yunjing first." Su Yingxia nodded, "I will help take care of you."


    Ye Wanlan smiled: "Thank you, Sister Yingxia."


    Lin Zhushuang really did not come again in the next two days of keeping her mind.


    Several major families in Jiangcheng also made a special trip to burn incense to Lin Weilan because of Ye Wanlan.


    "The funeral is also ready." Su Yingxia looked through the details, "Alan can be completely relieved and will make the old lady safe."


    Several people were chatting, and Yan Tingfeng was back.


    He wore black today, which made his face look whiter and his long silver-white hair was also coated with a faint glow by the sunlight.


    "Aunt Su, this is the flower of frost and snow." Yan Tingfeng took out a box from his arms, "Look at this year, is it enough?"


    "Enough, absolutely enough!" Su Yingxia was overjoyed when she saw the Frost and Snow Concentrating Flower, which turned out to be ice blue, "It''s great, better than I expected. I''ll adjust the medicine now!"


    She picked up the box and hurriedly left.


    Ye Wanlan looked up and looked at Yan Tingfeng steadily: "You are injured."


    A very affirmative tone.


    Yan Tingfeng was stunned and smiled: "Is there any?"


    "Well, it smells very light. I think you have washed it before you come back and covered it with medicine." Ye Wanlan said lightly, "Others can''t smell it, but I can."


    She is so sensitive to the smell of blood that she can still smell even if mixed between multiple odors.


    After hearing this, Yan Tingfeng was a little helpless. He blinked gently: "As long as I can''t hide it from the small trap, just a small injury, it''s not worth mentioning."


    "You need to cover up what can hurt you, which is definitely not a minor injury." Ye Wanlan raised his eyes, "What are you going to use to cover up?"


    "Xiao Wan is too smart and has a pair of wise eyes. I can''t hide anything I say." Yan Tingfeng coughed twice and smiled, "But the injury has indeed healed, look."


    He pulled open his shirt to reveal his clear muscle lines, and there was a scar on his palm.


    From the color perspective, it is obviously just healing.


    "A spiritual treasure of heaven and earth like Shuangxue Ningshenhua must be protected by a companion beast." Ye Wanlan frowned, "Although your wound has healed, it will still fester in a few days because the beast''s claws are poisonous. Come here and apply medicine."


    Yan Tingfeng was very obedient and followed Ye Wanlan forward.


    After taking out the medicine box, Ye Wanlan stretched out his hand to dip the ointment and applied it to Yan Tingfeng''s scars.


    A delicate and numb feeling came, and Yan Tingfeng''s body suddenly shook.


    Ye Wanlan pressed his shoulder with his other hand: "Don''t move."


    This is indeed the first time for Yan Tingfeng.


    He never cared about the injuries on his body. Unless he was killed, he bandaged his wounds at will, waiting for the injuries to heal on his own initiative.


    He will hurt, but pain is a warning to him.


    After applying the medicine, Ye Wanlan wrapped the wound with a bandage: "Okay, change the medicine every seven days."


    "Okay." Yan Tingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Fortunately, I have a little bran."


    Ye Wanlan suddenly said, "When I fell asleep, did I talk to my sleep?"


    Yan Tingfeng paused: "Is there any?"


    "Should there be?" Ye Wanlan said slowly, "What do you think, listen?"


    Yan Tingfeng: “…”


    **


    Carrying a banner is an indispensable part of the funeral ceremony in China. It means that it guides the dead souls to smoothly embark on the road to the underworld without losing their way.


    In the end, Ye Wanlan was responsible for resisting the banner.


    Lin Qin and Lin Wenli were both behind her and escorted Lin Weilan together.


    Lin Zhushuang has indeed not appeared in the past few days, but she has not left Jiangcheng.


    She stood not far away, looking at the funeral team, and could not stop killing intent.


    Why not, just take this time and kill Lin Qin and Ye Wanlan to relieve her worries.


    No one in the Lin family knows about it.


    Thinking of this, Lin Zhushuang put the bamboo flute on his lips, gathered his internal strength, and was about to use the Heavenly Music Method to kill Ye Wanlan and Lin Qin in one blow.


    "Bang!"


    The next second, the bamboo flute in her hand was actually knocked away.


    "Lin Zhushuang!" A shout fell in her ears, like thunder exploded, "Attacking the juniors of the Lin family for no reason, do you still want to sit in the position of your Supreme Elder!"


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