Rebirth: The Time-locked Girl
Chapter 647 Ye Wanlan: Any last words? [1 more update]

Chapter 647: 647 Ye Wanlan: Any last words? [1 more update]

After Su Xueqing was identified as the Su Family Head, Su Mufeng immediately went to Su Han Yan’s usual place of recuperation but did not find her.

He then went to find the two elders who had always served by Su Han Yan’s side, but the response he received was still that they did not know Su Han Yan’s whereabouts.

This was completely illogical and against reason.

Even though Su Han Yan was the absolute trump card of the Su Family, she had forced herself to stay alive until now, making it impossible for her to act alone.

How could she have left the Su Family and disappeared without a trace?

Su Mufeng felt increasingly uneasy and couldn’t help but question a seemingly unrealistic thought—

Could Su Han Yan be dead?

But looking throughout the Shenzhou Land Continent, who could kill her?

As a direct descendant of Su Han Yan, Su Mufeng naturally knew some of her secrets.

The 108 gold and silver needles had completely pinned down her lifespan. Unless someone had the ability to remove these 108 gold and silver needles from Su Han Yan’s body, it was impossible to take her life.

Absolutely no such person existed!

The Jianghu figures who lived in the same era as Su Han Yan had long since returned to dust and soil.

Losing the position of Su Family Head, Su Mufeng could still endure, but now that Su Han Yan had suddenly disappeared, the unease and fear in his heart expanded without limit.

Su Mufeng’s backing was indeed Su Han Yan.

Without Su Han Yan, he would lose a lot of support.

Su Xueqing had also killed Su Ningxiang; he could never watch Su Xueqing sit firmly in the position of Su Family Head. Desperate, he could only come to find Lin Shiyuan.

Much to his slight surprise, Lin Shiyuan seemed like she had already prepared for his arrival, as if she knew he would come.

Su Mufeng had not had many dealings with Lin Shiyuan, but he had heard of her title as the Female Zhuge in the capital. Upon meeting her, he found that her reputation was truly deserved.

"You called me back just for this?" Ye Wanlan finally spoke, "Su Han Yan’s surname is Su, so she’s a Su Family person. I only know Xueqing in the Su Family."

"Don’t put on airs here!" When the core interests were touched, Su Mufeng’s usually graceful mask was completely torn, and he said coldly, "You also know that the old ancestor could never have given the Familiy Head position to Su Xueqing. What exactly did you do overnight?"

"Old ancestor?" Ye Wanlan mused, "This Su Han Yan is the Su Family ancestor, so she must be over a hundred years old by now. What could I, a little girl not even twenty, do to a person over a hundred?"

Liar!

Su Mufeng’s eyes burned with more fury, and if Lin Shiyuan hadn’t been there, he might have restrained himself no longer and torn Ye Wanlan apart!

While Ye Wanlan spoke, Lin Shiyuan closely watched her facial expressions and every twitch of her muscles.

Unfortunately, from a psychological perspective, Ye Wanlan was not lying.

She truly did not know about Su Han Yan’s existence.

Lin Shiyuan did not consider if this was because Ye Wanlan had become so practiced at deception that she could even fake her expressions.

As Ye Wanlan herself said, even if a girl under twenty experienced much, her mind could never be as mature as an elder’s.

"Young Master Mufeng, please calm down," Lin Shiyuan spoke softly, "This sister of mine really has never met Elder Su Han Yan. You’ve had a wasted trip today, please return."

"Miss Shiyuan!" Su Mufeng finally lost his composure, unable to refrain from raising his voice, "Aren’t you afraid that one day, your outcome will be like Ningxiang’s?"

"Zheng!"

A zither sound instantly rang out!

"Boom!"

Su Mufeng didn’t even have time to react. His body flew backward like a kite with its string cut and crashed hard onto the ground.

He opened his mouth and spewed a mouthful of blood, "Wah!"

Ye Wanlan’s eyes narrowed slightly.

Heavenly Music Method Seventh Layer Late Stage!

Lin Shiyuan’s strength was even greater than Ye Wanlan initially expected.

After all, being hailed as the unprecedented genius of the Lin Family in three hundred years, her talent and diligence were undeniably high.

"Su Mufeng, you should know that if you weren’t a Su, you would’ve been dead just now," Lin Shiyuan coldly looked down at him, "Leave the Lin Family. Whoever becomes the Family Head in the Su Family is none of the Lin Family’s concern!"

Immediately, a Hidden Guard jumped out and took Su Mufeng away from Lin Shiyuan’s courtyard.

Lin Shiyuan turned back and saw Ye Wanlan still gazing at her zither. She said, "The pipa can also reach this level as long as you work hard."

Ye Wanlan slowly raised her head and smiled, "Thanks for the advice."

"It’s nothing. Keep in touch with Su Xueqing in the future, don’t let the relationship grow cold." Lin Shiyuan lowered her head, "Go back."

After Ye Wanlan left, Lin Shiyuan’s expression completely turned cold.

Su Mufeng’s remark truly hit a nerve.

Would she end up like Su Ningxiang?

She wouldn’t be foolish enough to initiate a life-and-death duel.

Moreover, no one in the Lin Family would be stupid enough to challenge her for the Family Head position.

Such absurd remarks!

But Lin Shiyuan didn’t tell Su Mufeng that she deduced Su Han Yan was already dead.

This was good news for the Lin Family and a blow for the Su Family.

Su Xueqing becoming the Family Head would only assist her plans and not affect anything else.

**

At this point, Su Mufeng was taken out of the Lin Family by the Hidden Guard.

It was already pitch black, and even the moon hid behind the clouds, unwilling to come out.

Su Mufeng took a deep breath, feeling momentarily at a loss.

Su Han Yan had always been the one to contact him; how could he find her?

"Looking for Su Han Yan?" a voice sounded softly behind him.

Su Mufeng’s body tensed instantly.

He was already injured by Lin Shiyuan and hadn’t recovered, so if he encountered an enemy now...

However, Su Mufeng could no longer evade, as a tall and slender figure had already appeared in front of him.

Moonlight illuminated the person’s face, making heaven and earth seem to lose their color at this moment.

The girl wore a moon-white cheongsam, with white high heels beneath her feet. Coupled with her natural height, the oppressive feeling was intense.

Su Mufeng’s pupils shrank.

Ye, Wan, Lan!

The undeniable beauty of the girl, from her eyes to her lips, was strikingly aggressive.

But at this moment, all Su Mufeng felt was fear.

His cultivation level naturally couldn’t compare to top martial arts heirs like Huo Yunyi and Xiang Shaoyu but was certainly not lacking.

Yet, he completely failed to sense when Ye Wanlan approached him.

"It really is you!" he cried sharply, "You’re lying! If Miss Shiyuan knew—"

"She won’t know," Ye Wanlan interrupted him lightly.

Su Mufeng’s voice abruptly stopped, "What do you mean?"

His brain raced, but he found he still couldn’t follow Ye Wanlan’s train of thought.

"Because you’re about to meet your old ancestor," Ye Wanlan said calmly, "Any last words?"