Rebirth: The Time-locked Girl
Chapter 688 Shenzhou, Ye Wanlan! [2nd update]

Chapter 688: 688 Shenzhou, Ye Wanlan! [2nd update]

His speech was unhurried, matching his appearance, gentle and relaxed.

Wen Chaosheng’s hand trembled as he quickly looked towards Ye Wanlan: "Sister Lan, although I don’t interact much with people, I dabble in Fighting Technique, so maybe—"

"Just sit tight." Ye Wanlan was very calm, "The battle that follows is indeed not something you can intervene in."

"Really?" Wen Chaosheng was totally confused. He sneaked a glance at Yan Tingfeng, "But I see he..."

Seems rather frail and looks like he’s not in good health!

"Oh, brother, playing the hero for a beauty at this moment?" The young man scrutinized Yan Tingfeng from head to toe, "Better not embarrass yourself before the girl you like, or it’ll backfire."

He didn’t genuinely believe Yan Tingfeng was capable, just pretending to be tough.

But since they were People of Shenzhou, it mattered not whom he dealt with.

"You go." The youth waved his hand, signaling one of his underlings to step forward, "Show him what we’ve got."

They were all students of the Martial Arts Department.

Although branded with the term "Martial Arts," in reality, they did not teach Shenzhou Martial Arts but rather Fighting Techniques.

The students from this department were all quite skilled in fighting.

However, Yan Tingfeng stood with his hands behind his back, without even moving a brow, nor did he spare a glance at the underling.

"Bang!"

The underling was sent flying straight to a wall over ten meters away and immediately fell into a coma.

Wen Chaosheng’s mouth formed an O-shape, he stammered: "Sister Lan, did he move just now? No, right! Am I blind?"

"No." Ye Wanlan was thoughtful, "A Protective Energy Shield, Inner Strength cultivated to a certain level can form this shield, which can bounce back any attack from someone with lesser Inner Strength."

With their ability, they couldn’t even break Yan Tingfeng’s Protective Energy Shield, let alone get close to him.

"My goodness!" Wen Chaosheng was shocked, "This is far more effective than the junk tactics I learned at work; truly worthy of Shenzhou Martial Arts."

This group of unwelcome guests couldn’t see clearly, only that their man was sent flying.

The youth wasn’t stupid; he wouldn’t ask "What did you do" like a fool. Instead, he turned to flee, but—

Yan Tingfeng finally raised his hand, his voice indifferent: "Can you escape?"

"Buzz!"

The young man felt a massive force hit him from behind, forcing him backward.

The next moment, his neck was gripped by a cold hand.

A gentle voice landed beside his ear: "Who did you say you were going to deal with?"

It was as if a venomous snake had wrapped around him, his blood nearly froze, and his limbs felt numb and cold.

The people he brought were all shaken to the ground at the same time he was restrained, falling into a coma.

No one could see how this seemingly weak man had acted.

The youth was trembling uncontrollably, fear exploding within his heart.

"Sister Lan, I see this kid is quite defiant." Wen Chaosheng took out some melon seeds and started eating, "If you let him go this time, he’ll surely come back with more people to bother you."

Upon hearing this, the youth panicked, wanting to refute.

But his neck was gripped tightly by Yan Tingfeng, barely able to breathe, and unable to speak.

"Defiant?" Ye Wanlan laughed lazily, "Then naturally—"

Her tone paused, a murderous intent suddenly arose: "Beat them until they submit."

Her tone seemed calm, but in people’s ears, it was like a sharp blade hanging above, ready to fall at any moment.

The youth felt a hot stream, scared into soiling himself.

But right before he lost control, Yan Tingfeng raised his hand and tossed him out of the dormitory door, preventing contamination of the floor.

The man said with indifference: "Get lost."

Although it echoed Ye Wanlan’s words, uttered by him, they carried a more bloody aura.

The door closed, cutting off everything.

Yan Tingfeng returned to his seat; the tea remained hot.

"No wonder they say that even though Shenzhou University offers much to learn, it’s not a place for humans." Wen Chaosheng sighed, "Too much conflict among students unless covered by a big boss."

"Where there are people, there will be conflict." Ye Wanlan raised her brows, "But, open threats are easy to dodge, hidden ones are hard to fend off."

Wen Chaosheng’s expression turned solemn: "Sister Lan, don’t worry, if anyone dares to bully you, we’ll definitely scatter their ancestral tombs."

"Alright, let’s not talk about this." Ye Wanlan shook her head slightly, "I must rest, in a foreign land, without maintaining spirit and energy, it’s deadly."

Yan Tingfeng understood: "Xiao Wan, I will accompany Mr. Wen out."

The two went out, Yan Tingfeng called someone to clean the yard.

"Time Administration Bureau..." Wen Chaosheng muttered, "I guess my boss doesn’t know either."

Yan Tingfeng’s eyes slightly narrowed.

He was eighty percent sure that the Sky Tower Master would know.

Perhaps, it was time for him to meet this "Merciful" Sky Tower Master as the Jidao Sect Leader.

**

Ye Wanlan slept for two days and two nights.

When she opened her eyes again, it was the day of the official class.

Her body recovered, Ye Wanlan went to the classroom along with other students.

This was a lecture in an auditorium, with as many as 1,500 people.

The seventeen students from Yunjing University stood out, not because of their oriental looks.

Global Center had one-third oriental faces; these people’s ancestors mostly came from Shenzhou and settled here.

Just because Ye Wanlan and others were wearing Yunjing University uniforms and had ID Cards hanging on their chests.

"Are those exchange students from Yunjing University? They all seem so clumsy."

"Yunjing University is far inferior to our Shenzhou University, right? Even if we were to establish an exchange program, it should be with Global University."

"Who knows what method Yunjing University used, but even if they sent these students over, can they understand our class?"

"Hee hee, although the Shenzhou Land Continent language is our common language, they are far worse than us now."

The students spoke the language of Shenzhou, and the exchange students could naturally understand.

These few days, they had become accustomed to such mockery and had developed a certain immunity.

"I never understood why our language became the primary language at Global Center." A female student frowned in thought, "Every country rises and falls, though at the time, Ning Dynasty was indeed number one in the world, overshadowing neighboring small countries, but why commemorate Ning Dynasty at a new power like Global Center?"

Moreover, if only to commemorate the prosperity of three hundred years ago, why not directly name it Ning Dynasty University, but instead use the word "Shenzhou"?

"Because—" Ye Wanlan paused, still did not say "Global Center wants to replace Shenzhou."

She had anticipated as much.

The creators of Global Center aimed to seize everything from Shenzhou and erase Shenzhou’s existence.

Ye Wanlan raised her head and looked out the window, she could see the towering Heaven-reaching Tower.

Sky Tower Master, what is your purpose...

"Today is a day worth celebrating, we are honored to learn together with students from Yunjing University in the same class." The old professor pushed his glasses, "As is customary, there will be a small competition before class. Just right, today Shenzhou University and Yunjing University can each send a student representative for a contest."

This statement surprised the exchange students.

And on the other side, Shenzhou University had already chosen a blond-haired, blue-eyed male student.

"We..."

"I’ll do it." Ye Wanlan stood up, "A small matter, don’t panic."

Under the gaze of everyone, she went to the podium.

"Nathan of the Rubinstein Family." The male student lifted his chin slightly, looking proud, "Remember the name of the one who defeats you, so you will know where your Yunjing University falls short."

Ye Wanlan’s expression was indifferent: "Shenzhou, Ye Wanlan."