PFC Chapter 328 This is the last bit of dignity she gives Luo Hong.
Chapter 328 This is the last bit of dignity she gives Luo Hong.
Su Yuchen looked down at Yun Zichen and reached out to rub the top of his head.
“Your aunt is very capable; you’ll have to get used to it.” Su Yuchen said this with a hint of pride in his voice.
Su Lan couldn't help but chuckle as she looked at the two of them, one big and one small.
"Third brother, Yun Yao is a good girl, you must treat her well."
Su Yuchen's expression turned serious as he looked at the convoy returning after completing a lap in the distance, his words sincere and earnest.
"I will."
He will make his girl happy.
Su Lan looked at Su Yuchen and gently patted his arm.
"It's clear that Yun Yao has influenced you a lot."
The man who never smiled now wore a smile on his face all the time; the man who never made promises to others easily now made exceptions for his girl time and time again. He wanted to offer Yun Yao all the good things in the world.
Su Yuchen snapped out of his daze and placed a bank card in Su Lan's palm.
"If I ever disappear, just take Yun Zichen and leave the capital. Don't look for me or ask around. I'm safe."
"The money here is enough for you to live a life free from financial worries," Su Yuchen said in a slightly somber tone.
Yun Zichen looked at Su Yuchen with a puzzled expression in his big eyes.
"Uncle, where are you and Aunt going?"
"Go somewhere where no one knows us."
"Can I go?"
"No, you must obey your mother from now on," Su Yuchen said coldly.
Yun Zichen nodded as if he understood, and held Su Lan's hand tightly.
Su Lan noticed Su Yuchen's unusual behavior and told Yun Zichen to go play with Xiao Shitou first.
Looking into the distance, Su Yuchen said, "You don't need to concern yourself with the Su family's affairs."
"What about Dad? Doesn't he care either?" Su Lan asked.
Since Su Yuchen and Yun Yao left last time, Su Weiwen has fallen seriously ill and has been bedridden ever since.
"Don't worry about it, just live your own lives."
Su Lan didn't ask why. She didn't know when it started, but she had gotten into the habit of listening to Su Yuchen's opinions.
Although Su Yuchen's temperament has become somewhat cold over the years, she knows that in this vast Su family, only the two of them, half-siblings, are the closest to her.
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
"Hmm." After saying that, Su Yuchen was about to leave when he saw Yun Yao's little black dog rushing back.
"Third brother! Even if you leave, will you come back to see me and Zichen?" Su Lan's voice was muffled.
The tall figure, with his back to Su Lan, paused slightly.
"will not."
He understood the principle that without hope there would be no disappointment, so he would not leave any hope for Su Lan and her son.
Su Lan gave an "oh" and watched Su Yuchen's figure disappear into the distance without trying to stop him or asking any questions.
From the first day Su Lan arrived here and witnessed Yun Yao's methods, she understood that Su Yuchen was no longer a person of their world and would eventually leave.
Su Yuchen watched as Yun Yao, who had left everyone else in the dust, dismounted from the black motorcycle. He then kindly helped her remove her helmet and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead.
"Zero God?"
Yun Yao's butterfly-like eyelashes fluttered slightly. If Su Yuchen hadn't mentioned it, she would have almost forgotten this name.
"How did you know?"
"Yun Zichen recognized your car." Su Yuchen directly betrayed Yun Zichen.
Yun Yao smiled knowingly, "They just went out to play when they had nothing else to do. They're making a mountain out of a molehill."
Su Yuchen didn't expose her modesty; the title of "Little Racing God" was probably really nothing to her.
"Wanwan, we can start now," Su Yuchen suddenly whispered in her ear.
Yun Yao turned to look at the three empty beach chairs, her gaze deepening slightly.
"Okay, I understand. Protect them well," Yun Yao instructed coldly.
After nodding, Su Yuchen brushed past Yun Yao and walked toward the group behind him who were still excited and thrilled after the ordeal.
Yun Yao took off her racing suit and casually tossed it into the car. She then cast a cleansing spell, tied up her long, flowing hair, and looked very neat and capable.
With each step she took, the ground beneath her feet transformed into a vast arena.
Yun Yao stood below the hotel, tilting her head slightly upwards.
"Luo Hong, come out."
Yun Yao used her spiritual power, and the sound spread throughout the entire Spirit Island.
Luo Hong stood on the balcony on the third floor, looking down at Yun Yao.
"Grand Ancestor, what are your orders?" Luo Hong called out to Yun Yao.
Yun Yao's lips curled into a contemptuous smile.
"Luo Hong, you are the patriarch of an ancient martial arts family. Come down here, and I'll test your skills."
Luo Hong seemed somewhat taken aback and refused outright.
"Ancestor, your methods are unpredictable. No matter how powerful I am, I am no match for you."
Yun Yao, however, was not prepared to compromise. She looked at Luo Hong and said in a low voice, "We'll only talk about techniques."
Luo Hong looked around, gazing at the arena and the crowd in the distance, and hesitated for a moment.
"Luo Hong, you don't dare?" Yun Yao asked again.
Upon hearing this, Luo Hong could not refuse.
"Alright, ancestor, then I'll have to offend you!" Luo Hong grabbed the balcony with one hand and used the water pipe next to him for help to slide down from the third floor.
It's truly remarkable that someone of that age could possess such skill.
Yun Yao watched Luo Hong approach her, her expression unchanged, and turned to walk towards the dueling platform.
"What does the Ancestor mean by this?" Fu Cheng asked, puzzled.
Sha's expression darkened slightly, and he did not answer.
For a moment, no one joked around; everyone stared at the stage with serious expressions.
Luo Hong stopped in front of Yun Yao and looked her up and down.
"Ancestor, is it really necessary to do this?"
"What? You don't dare?" Yun Yao's voice was cold.
“I, Luo Hong, have served our ancestors for a long time, and there is nothing I dare not do.”
"I know you dare."
The conversation between the two was so bizarre that even the onlookers were baffled.
"Ancestor, I hope you can keep your word and not use your magic."
"it is good."
After Yun Yao responded, Luo Hong stepped back with his right leg, his knee slightly bent, his hands open, and his eyes sharp, displaying the demeanor of a grandmaster.
"Ancestor, I am Luo Hong of the Qin family. Please enlighten me."
Yun Yao stood with her hands behind her back, watching Luo Hong rush towards her, and slowly took a half step back with her right foot.
Looking at the scene on the stage, Ge Beiyao immediately questioned Su Yuchen.
"Who is this Luo Hong?"
"The patriarch of an ancient martial arts family, and the head of the Qin family faction," Su Yuchen said calmly.
Seeing Ge Xiaoxiao frantically gesturing to him, Ge Beiyao said sternly, "Didn't you hear what Yun Yao said? She won't use magic! Don't you know Yun Yao's personality? If she says she really won't use it, then she absolutely won't! Don't you know the strength of the ancient martial arts families?"
"Understood." Su Yuchen was always very quiet when dealing with others.
"Knowing this, why do you still indulge her like this?"
Looking at Yun Yao, who was evenly matched with Luo Hong on the stage, Su Yuchen slowly said, "This is the last bit of dignity she gives Luo Hong."
"What do you mean?" Ge Beiyao asked.
Su Yuchen did not respond, but his eyes never left the slender figure on the stage.
"Brother, I'm going!" Ge Xiaoxiao couldn't hold back any longer.
Although Yun Yao was on the martial arts stage, her heart was always with the people below the stage. She knew that Ge Xiaoxiao was restless and uneasy.
"Girl, step back!" This was a matter between her and Luo Hong.