Chapter 1632 Spare me the life of a dog

Who would have thought that when Ye Chen broke Lu Haotian's arms, he also broke all his meridians!

Being able to easily cut off all of Lu Haotian's meridians and destroy all his cultivation without making a fuss, this is simply the crushing gap between humans and ants.

At this moment, everyone in Wanlong Palace was in despair.

And the people around Ye Chen couldn't wait to cheer.

As for Su Chengfeng, who was wearing sackcloth and filial piety, his whole body had collapsed, and his hands and feet trembled involuntarily.

He really didn't expect that the Ye family had such a powerful existence.

The Ten Thousand Dragon Palace that I relied on, the Ten Thousand Dragon Palace that I thought could absolutely completely crush Ye Chen, turned out to be no match for Ye Chen at all!

He suddenly thought that his two granddaughters and the eldest daughter-in-law had come to help Ye Chen, and his heart skipped a beat: "Could it be...Could it be that this Ye Chen is a top expert who has been secretly targeting him?!"

Thinking of this, Su Chengfeng felt even more desperate in his heart.

At this time, Ye Chen looked at Lu Haotian who had completely collapsed, and asked with a smile: "What? Why did you give up so quickly, the majestic tiger king in white?"

In order to survive, Lu Haotian lost his demeanor as a master. He voluntarily knelt on the ground and begged tearfully: "Mr. Ye, my arms have been completely useless, and all my meridians have been broken. Now I am a complete loser!" Useless, I beg you to hold your hand high and save me a dog's life!"

Lu Haotian, who collapsed to the point of kneeling and begging for mercy, made Wan Pojun feel ashamed, and also shocked the other soldiers of Wanlong Hall.

Although Lu Haotian was extremely resentful, he still wanted to live in his bones, even if there was only a glimmer of hope for life, he would not give up.

Because, he knew Ye Chen's strength, if he really wanted to kill himself, it would be as simple as moving his fingers.

Lu Haotian wailed, his arms were twisted into a mess, he could only support himself with the strength of his back and kowtow, and while kowtowing, he begged: "Mr. Ye... I was wrong... I shouldn't be right. You talk so much... you shouldn't challenge your majesty..."

"But...but I don't want to die...I really don't want to die..."

"I beg you, please see that I have become such a ghost, please show mercy and spare my life..."

Ye Chen looked at him coldly, his voice suddenly raised a bit, and he asked sharply: "You dared to be presumptuous in front of my parents' spirits just now. Do you really think that I can spare your dog's life by kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy?"

Lu Haotian burst into tears: "I knew I was wrong... I really knew I was wrong..."

Ye Chen slapped him fiercely, and said in a cold voice: "Now you know your mistake? When you entered Ye's house with a cigar in your mouth yesterday, weren't you very arrogant? Didn't you say you were the first to kill me?"

As he said that, Ye Chen's eyes froze, and he said coldly: "By the way, don't you like to smoke cigars? Then I'll make you a cigar, so that you can smoke enough!"

After all, Ye Chen looked at Hong Wu and blurted out: "Hong Wu! Go get some yellow paper for going to the grave! Get more!"

"Okay, Master Ye!" Hong Wu hurriedly took out a few bundles of yellow paper to be burned in front of the grave from a large pile of ancestor worship materials prepared by the Ye family.

Ye Chen took a thick bundle, rolled it into a paper roll shape as thick as a mineral water bottle, and then directly stuffed one end into Lu Haotian's mouth, and said to Hong Wu: "Come on, Hong Wu! Serve this tiger king in white to smoke a big cigar that Ye Chen personally made for him!"

Hong Wu chuckled, and immediately took out the lighter and lit the other end of the paper roll, while lighting it, he sneered and said, "Mr. Tiger King, you are so damn lucky, to be able to smoke the cigar made by Master Ye himself, I think the whole world will Just you."

As he said that, he saw that the paper roll could not be lighted because it was thicker, so he slapped Lu Haotian on the face, and cursed: "Damn, you smoke! If you don't smoke, what the hell am I going to do?" Ready to order?!"

Lu Haotian's mouth was stuffed with this paper roll, and he was extremely ashamed and indignant, but he could only suck it obediently.

But the smoke produced by the burning of this yellow paper can't be compared with the delicious Cuban cigars. As soon as he took the first puff, Lu Haotian was choked by the thick smoke and coughed endlessly, tears and snot gushing out at the same time.

Ye Chen glared at him, and said with a sneer: "Why are you holding a cigar yesterday, puffing clouds and talking nonsense in front of me, why are you gone?"

Thinking of his arrogant appearance yesterday, Lu Haotian couldn't help shivering.

Seeing his frightened look, Ye Chen continued: "Don't forget, you also killed a guard from my Ye family with cigars! Even if it's just a life for another life, I will kill you today!"

Speaking of this, Ye Chen paused slightly, and continued: "Don't you want to live? First smoke this big cigar, and then I will consider whether to spare your dog's life, but if you can't finish smoking, no Sorry, the first one to die today is none other than you!"

Hearing this, Lu Haotian felt desperate, and just wanted to do everything possible to survive.

So, he could only desperately suck the thick roll of yellow paper, his whole body was choked by the thick smoke and almost collapsed.

However, he didn't dare to be negligent, so he could only do his best to inhale the thick smoke into his body.

The soldiers of Wanlong Palace at the scene were extremely shocked. They all knew that Lu Haotian loved Cuban cigars, but who would have thought that Lu Haotian would end up like this today?

Lu Haotian tried his best and smoked desperately for a long time. When he finally finished smoking a roll of yellow paper, he was about to collapse and die.

At the end of the burning, the glowing yellow paper directly burned a pile of blisters on his lips and around his mouth.

Lu Haotian, who finally survived, looked at Ye Chen submissively, and asked softly: "Ye...Mr. Ye...I've exhausted all the smokes, can you spare my life?"

Ye Chen sneered and said, "Of course not! It's definitely not that simple if you want to survive! Everything depends on my mood!"

Lu Haotian completely collapsed, so he turned his head, looked at Wan Pojun with tears streaming down his face like a child, choked up and begged: "Master...help me...help me, Lord..."

At this time, Wan Pojun's heart was also full of despair.

I never dreamed that going to Yeling Mountain today would be like this.

He looked at Lu Haotian's painful and desperate look, and then thought of Ye Chen's incomparable strength, his heart was already ashamed.

He knew that his revenge was completely hopeless.

So, he swallowed, and said in a respectful and hoarse voice: "Ye Chen... please let him go! If you let him go, my Wanlong Palace will evacuate immediately. Go against the Ye family!"

Ye Chen seemed to have heard the big joke, and laughed: "Wan Pojun! Do you think my Ye family's ancestral grave is a place where you can come and go whenever you want?"

Wan Pojun gritted his teeth and asked him, "Then what do you want?"

Ye Chen sneered and said: "What I think is, treat the person in the same way!"

Wan Pojun asked nervously: "You... what do you mean?"

Ye Chen looked at the two coffins behind him, and smiled: "Didn't you threaten to destroy my parents? It just so happens that your parents' coffins are here, so let them have a good experience of your good idea!"

(End of this chapter)

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