Chapter 643 It’s been three hundred years, and I’ve really made no progress! 【1 update】


    In this game of chess, every piece was indeed walking on the established chess board as arranged by Ye Wanlan.


    But there is nothing absolute, and the four words "nothing can be done" as long as you are a human being.


    So, the only mistake was that Su Hanyan''s true personality was so vicious. Compared with him, Su Ningxiang was just showing off her skills.


    Fortunately, she came in time, so Su Xueqing was not hurt much.


    But she also counted this account on Su Hanyan''s head.


    Compared with Ye Wanlan''s calmness and calmness, Su Hanyan was not so calm.


    Because this was far beyond her expectations, the person who stopped her was not an old man like her, but an extremely young girl.


    This girl, she has also seen during the day while watching the game—


    Ye, Wan, Lan!


    "Is it you?" Su Hanyan held the handle of the wheelchair tightly with both hands, staring at Ye Wanlan with his already old and turbid eyes, "How could it be you?"


    Su Mufeng said that Ye Wanlan must have hidden something, and it is definitely not as simple as it appears on the surface.


    Su Hanyan was careful, but she didn''t care.


    Even if she has reached the point of perseverance now, she is not something that a girl under twenty years old can threaten.


    She has experienced the vast world of heroes and martial arts three hundred years ago, and knows that the five major families today are far behind that of that time.


    Even if Lin Shiyuan wants to move the Su family, as long as Su Hanyan disagrees, Lin Shiyuan can''t move.


    Su Hanyan is the biggest trump card of the Su family today.


    So if it weren''t for the fundamental event of the Su family, Su Hanyan would never have appeared.


    This time the challenge of the head of the family was too unexpected. Su Hanyan felt that things were about to get out of control. He had to show up in advance and handed the head of the family directly into Su Mufeng''s hands.


    But now, Su Hanyan was a little confused.


    Night swing?


    Could it be that she has always taught Su Xueqing?


    "It''s me." Ye Wanlan''s eyes swept over Su Hanyan lightly, "I didn''t expect that you are so old now."


    Although Su Hanyan''s presence in Taiyi Palace is not high, Ye Wanlan also has an impression.


    In my impression, Su Hanyan is also a beauty, with a hazy beauty like the mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.


    But now, her face is old, her eye sockets are deep and her face is full of wrinkles, like spider webs, and she can hardly tell the beauty she once was.


    "What do you mean?" Su Hanyan couldn''t hear her appearance being commented like this, and she almost instantly became excited, "Who are you?!"


    Appearance is also what she values ??most.


    For doctors in Taiyi, letting youth stay is very simple.


    But in order to live longer, she had to give up some things.


    "Looking for death!" Su Hanyan was furious and slapped her hand in the wheelchair.


    “Swish!”


    Ten silver needles were shot in one go, breaking through the air, and quickly attacking Ye Wanlan.


    Even Su Mufeng, who practices both medicine and martial arts, could not avoid this move.


    But Ye Wanlan is different. She is suitable for martial arts in this life, and her medical skills have improved a lot in the 999 years of the time cycle. Although the silver needle flew quickly, Ye Wanlan''s eyesight could clearly see the flying trajectory of each silver needle.


    So, in Su Hanyan''s view, the girl just gently turned her side and took two steps forward to avoid her must-kill move.


    Su Hanyan''s pupils instantly dilated: "You..."


    This is impossible!


    Su Mufeng handed Ye Wanlan''s information to her early, because the information was too boring, so she only read it once.


    What is the top scorer in the liberal arts entrance examination, what is the mascot of the "Collection of China"? These secular things are not worth mentioning in truly top circles.


    Although Ye Wanlan was taken back by the Lin family, he had never changed his surname and had not published it in the genealogy, which means he was not valued in the Lin family.


    How could such a person block her attack? !


    Ye Wanlan took another step forward, and she gently brushed away the dust on her shoulders and smiled faintly: "What a pity, it''s been three hundred years, but you still have no progress. Your cultivation is not good, and your mind is not good. What''s the use of you like this?"


    For everyone, time is the most important thing. Enough time can allow a person to learn enough skills.


    But except for the age, Su Hanyan has not improved much.


    "Who are you? Who are you?!" Su Hanyan felt her nerves getting hot, and she was already vaguely shattering. She roared in a hoarse voice, "I know you! I must know you!"


    But she searched all her memories, but she couldn''t find the character Ye Wanlan at all.


    If she was really a person who was in the same era as her, how could she be so young?


    She doesn''t accept it!


    "A man in his 300s is still so unsteady." Ye Wanlan approached Su Hanyan step by step, "When Yun Qing was sixteen years old, you could no longer compare."


    The water and clouds are light!


    This name was like a needle, which instantly pierced Su Hanyan''s heart, and her expression became dazed, with a little pain.


    It was also at this moment that Ye Wanlan instantly grabbed Su Hanyan''s wrist with lightning speed.


    A few seconds later, Ye Wanlan''s eyebrows stretched out: "So that''s it."


    Su Hanyan was indeed very cruel. She planted 108 needles in her body, of which 36 were golden needles and 72 were silver needles.


    These 108 needles were nailed into the bones and forced to prolong their lives.


    But it is not enough to rely solely on injections, and there are still enough medicines.


    Moreover, Su Hanyan suffers from acupuncture every month, and she cannot walk, so she has passed by three hundred years.


    "If you put your perseverance in the main business, you will surely achieve great success." Ye Wanlan lowered his eyes and looked at Su Hanyan who was gritting his teeth tightly, "It''s a pity that there is no if."


    “Buzz—!”


    Su Hanyan suddenly burst out, and the wheelchair flipped in the air, and several silver needles shot out.


    As early as the moment she moved, Ye Wanlan had already noticed the strong murderous intent. She also retreated in an instant, jumped onto the eaves with her toes.


    The next second, several silver needles were inserted in a row at the position where she was standing.


    "I...I don''t care who you are or what kind of demon you are!" Su Hanyan''s face was ferocious, "If you want to kill me, you''d better wait for the next life!"


    If she wants to leave, no one in China can keep her!


    All her pain points were hit by Ye Wanlan!


    How could she not hate her?


    "I never said I want to kill you." Ye Wanlan smiled slightly, "Of course, you still have to leave it to your palace master to do something like cleaning up the portal."