"Yes..." Ye Chen looked at her and nodded slightly.

Lin Wan'er's eyes became hot, she quickly turned her face away, and said with a forced smile, "What's so distressing about my family, if I tell the story of my family to outsiders, I don't know how many people will be envious..."

That being said, even though she looked up at the ceiling, tears still flowed down her cheeks uncontrollably.

Lin Wan'er hurriedly wiped away her tears, tears glistened in her eyes, but she smiled and asked Ye Chen: "By the way, why do you feel sorry for my master?"

Ye Chen said with emotion: "Although I haven't achieved immortality, I'm already terrified when I think that I might live to be two hundred years old. Now I hear you say that you, a little girl, have lived alone in this ever-changing world." It�s been nearly four hundred years, and it�s been the most turbulent four hundred years in human society. I don�t know how many ups and downs and pains I have experienced during this period. It�s really distressing to think about it..."

At this moment, Lin Wan'er looked at Ye Chen, and just wanted to cry in front of him.

For more than three hundred years, she has never been happy and happy for her longevity. On the contrary, she has long been tired of this kind of hiding.

In the past three hundred years, she had thought of ending her life countless times, but when she thought of her father trading his own life for her own longevity, she had no choice but to give up the idea of suicide.

After all, she knew in her heart that before her father died, her greatest wish was to keep herself alive.

He hoped that his precious daughter would live a long life, even a hundred years was not enough, five hundred years would be the best.

But his own life was always fixed at the age of forty-one.

Because of this, Lin Wan'er gritted her teeth and persevered on the verge of collapse countless times.

However, her heart has already been tortured and devastated by immortality.

Ye Chen really felt sorry for the little girl in front of him, even though she was really almost four hundred years old.

At this time, Lin Wan'er sighed, and said with red eyes, "Thank you, my master, for your love..."

After finishing speaking, Lin Wan'er said again: "The slave family has investigated the past of the young master, and knows that the young master also has a deep hatred with the Po Qinghui. If the young master is willing, from today onwards, the slave family is willing to do their best to help the young master kill Wu Feiyan. At that time, the slave family will also To be able to end these three hundred years of fugitive life and live a normal life..."

Ye Chen nodded slightly, and said firmly: "Miss Lin, don't worry, Po Qing will kill my parents, and repeatedly tried to kill my grandparents' whole family. I will definitely let Wu Feiyan pay for this revenge!"

After saying that, Ye Chen said a little dejectedly: "It's just that this Wu Feiyan must be very powerful. If nothing else, then when Xu Changqing blew himself up, he scolded the British Lord for being cruel. I think the powerful energy he blew up was left by the British Lord." In terms of means alone, I am beyond my reach, not to mention that she has lived more than 300 years longer than me, and has much more experience than me in all aspects. I am not sure whether I can beat her..."

Lin Wan'er comforted: "My lord, don't be depressed. Although Wu Feiyan has lived more than 300 years longer than your lord, she definitely doesn't have such a chance as your lord;"

"What's more, the slave family once calculated a hexagram in order to find the whereabouts of the young master, and the hexagram image of the young master is a dragon entering the sea. From this point of view, the young master must be ordered by Longge. This point, Wu Feiyan can't catch up if he lives for a thousand years; "

"So, even if Young Master is not Wu Feiyan's opponent now, given time, Young Master will definitely surpass her!"

Ye Chen sighed: "Then I don't know how many years later..."

Lin Wan'er looked at Ye Chen, and said solemnly: "No matter how many years it takes, the slave family believes that the young master will be able to kill the enemy with one hand, and the only wish of the slave family is to be able to see that day with my own eyes in my lifetime!"

Ye Chen raised his right hand with some difficulty, looked at the ring on his finger, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "If Wu Feiyan doesn't get this ring, then she only has a hundred years left to live. , if I can't kill her, she will die of old age..."

Lin Wan'er smiled and said, "My lord, there is no need for too much pressure. It is not unacceptable for Wu Feiyan to die of old age. After all, whoever lives the longest is the real winner." JrNovels.com