Door-to-door dragon son-in-law
Chapter 1650
Chapter 1650
Although Wan Pojun's meridians were destroyed, it was more than enough for him to commit suicide with a knife.
With this knife, he exhausted all his strength and was extremely ferocious, because he only wanted to use this knife to end his life quickly.
The reason why he wanted to be more straightforward was because he didn't want so many people to watch him twitch in place for a long time before dying miserably.
At this moment, he was already ready to die.
And many soldiers in the Wanlong Palace also understand that all this has become a definite number, and no one can turn back.
But at the moment when the short blade in Wan Pojun's hand pierced his filial piety clothes, pierced Wan Pojun's chest skin, and was about to pierce his heart, Ye Chen kicked lightly with his toes, and a wave of spiritual energy surged from his toes. into the short blade.
Immediately afterwards, when Wan Pojun resolutely stabbed the short blade towards his heart, the short blade suddenly turned into powder in front of his chest, split apart in an instant, and dissipated in the air!
At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded, and Wan Pojun himself couldn't believe it!
He found that the short blade in his hand had disappeared, and when he looked down, there was only some fine dust-like powder remaining in the palms of his hands!
His whole brain didn't react. Firstly, he didn't know why this fine short blade was kicked into powder by Ye Chenkong, and secondly, he didn't understand why Yechen suddenly rescued himself at this time.
He raised his head subconsciously, looked at Ye Chen with a calm face, and subconsciously asked: "Ye...Mr. Ye...Are you..."
Ye Chen said indifferently: "When Lu Haotian came to the door yesterday, my grandfather told him a past incident."
As he said that, Ye Chen looked at Wan Pojun and said, "You know, what did my father say when he heard that your father committed suicide by jumping off the building?"
Wan Pojun shook his head lightly with a blank expression, and said in a low voice: "I don't know...Mr. Ye, please explain in detail!"
Ye Chen turned to look in the direction of his parents' tomb in the distance, and said softly: "My father said that he didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of him. After he passed away, he still felt guilty about it, and the so-called compassion should be referring to people like him."
Wan Pojun said with great shame: "Your father... is indeed kind and righteous... Even though I was young back then, I heard many rumors about him, and many people respected him very much..."
"Yes!" Ye Chen nodded, and said lightly: "Wan Pojun, you can be regarded as very filial, but in my eyes, you are only half a filial son, do you know why?"
Wan Pojun shook his head and said: "I would like to hear the details..."
Ye Chen said seriously: "The word filial piety, if it is only understood as avenging your parents, or caring for your parents until their death, it will be a bit one-sided, because you have neglected the more important inheritance!"
Speaking, Ye Chen said again: "China's 5000 years of glorious history, if you have to condense it, it is actually nothing more than the word inheritance!"
"Inheritance, if you look at it apart, it means inheritance and transmission. In the final analysis, everyone should be a link between the past and the future, instead of letting everything go to you and no successors."
"People say that to inherit the unique knowledge of the past is to pass on the philosophy and wisdom of the ancestors;"
"Ordinary people may not be able to reach the height of learning for the sake of the saints, but at least they must learn from teachers and pass on the knowledge you have learned from your teachers, your parents and elders to your descendants;"
"Even if you can't even learn from a master, at least you should continue to pass on the blood that your parents passed on to you, instead of cutting off your own descendants."
Speaking of this, Ye Chen saw Wan Pojun burst into tears again, so he paused slightly and continued: "Think about it, what flows in you is not just your parents' blood, but your parents' two families." , the blood that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years! These bloods have survived countless wars and disasters and have continued to this day, but now they are going to be broken on you. Do you think that you go to see your parents and accompany you? Your parents, will your parents forgive you?"
When Wan Pojun heard this, he couldn't help crying, he was so ashamed that he didn't even dare to look up.
Ye Chen saw his changes, and continued: "You have no heirs, if you die, what if you have these brothers?"
"When they were alive, because you were kind to them, they might come to visit the graves of you and your parents. After they die, their children have never even seen you, so they won't travel thousands of miles to pay for your family. Tomb-sweeping and paying homage."
"In this way, after a few years, your Wan family's grave will become no different from a mass grave."
"If land acquisition and development, natural disasters and man-made disasters happen again, the ashes of your family may not be restrained."
"In that case, what's the difference between being ashamed and ashes?"
When Wan Pojun heard this, he lowered his head deeply, his whole body trembled violently, and tears kept rolling down on the ground.
He also wanted to live.
However, he was afraid that Ye Chen would not let him live, nor would his brothers live. In addition, to keep his parents' dignity and peace, he could only choose to die.
However, a thought suddenly came to his mind: "Ye Chen suddenly turned the short blade in my hand into powder just now, could it be that he intends to spare my life?!"
But soon, Wan Pojun sighed in his heart again: "I'm afraid I'm thinking too much. I'm so disrespectful to Ye Chen's parents, how could he spare my life? If I were him, I would have killed myself a long time ago." It's..."
Ye Chen then continued: "Wan Pojun, you have to know that people are mortal, but they should try their best to be remembered after death in order to prove that they once existed in this world."
"Those sages and heroes are still remembered thousands of years after their death. This is the highest level of meaning for a person to live forever;"
"Even if ordinary people can't become sages and heroes, at least they can leave their names on their family trees, so that their descendants can remember them, just like my Ye family, whose genealogy has been passed down for hundreds of years, and every ancestor has their names on the genealogy , This is the proof of their existence, and as long as my Ye family prospers, their names will never be forgotten!"
Speaking of this, Ye Chen looked at Wan Pojun and said calmly: "But, if you die today, your parents' names will also be buried in the soil with you!"
"Perhaps you, as the master of the Wanlong Palace, will be remembered decades after your death, but who will remember your parents? They were thrown into the long river of history like this, and will never be remembered again." Remember, how sad?"
Wan Pojun was extremely ashamed at this moment!
Originally, he was ready to die generously, but now he suddenly felt that if he died like this, he would have no face to see his parents and the ancestors of the Wan family after death!
To him, Ye Chen's words were like murder!
Let him be ten thousand times more painful than death!
Originally, he thought death was a kind of relief, a kind of self-salvation.
But now he realizes that not only cannot he be freed or redeemed after death, but he is ashamed of his parents and ancestors!
Because of his death, his parents and ancestors will completely disappear in the long river of history!
It will also make the Wanjia, which has gone through thousands of years and suffered a lot, completely disappear!
Let this whole family not leave any evidence and meaning of existence!
Thinking of this, his heart felt worse than death.
So he raised his head, looked at Ye Chen devoutly with a pair of extremely red and swollen eyes, and begged loudly: "Mr. Ye! I am willing to give everything! I only hope that you will be generous and give me the next opportunity to be filial." ! I swear by my parents and the ancestors of the Wan family that I will definitely do my best for Mr. Ye in this life, and I will never give up and never die!!!”
Ye Chen knew that if he wanted to kill Wan Pojun, he had to kill him simply, but if he didn't want to kill him, and wanted to take him for his own use, he had to let him break down and stand up!
After all, this person is the lord of the Wanlong Temple. He has been overseas for 20 years and can lay down such a large-scale foundation.
If I just rely on coercion and coercion to subdue him, then the arrogance and disobedience in his bones must still be there, and after a few years of hard work, he will definitely release it and stand on the opposite side of himself again.
Therefore, the best way is to shatter all the confidence of this person!
Don't you think you are great?Then my strength can force you to cut off your meridians without fighting!
Don't you think it doesn't matter if you fail, and you can solve all your worries by dying?Then I want you to know that death is the most painful, most regretful, most failed, most cowardly choice in this world!
When you have nowhere to go, all your pride and self-confidence will disappear.
As the saying goes, a hundred refinements make steel!Repeated quenching, repeated beating, repeated destruction and reconstruction, just now it can be forged into a sharp blade!
Therefore, Ye Chen waved his hand freely at Wan Pojun, and said calmly: "That's all! I just took over the affairs of the Ye family, and I really need some manpower in the future. Since you have the heart, I can spare you from dying. You have an opportunity to be filial, but you and everyone in Wanlongdian must be loyal to me! In this life, you must not disobey any of my orders!"
After all, Ye Chen looked at Wan Pojun and the soldiers of Wanlong Palace behind him, and asked sharply, "You guys, are you willing?!"
(End of this chapter)
Although Wan Pojun's meridians were destroyed, it was more than enough for him to commit suicide with a knife.
With this knife, he exhausted all his strength and was extremely ferocious, because he only wanted to use this knife to end his life quickly.
The reason why he wanted to be more straightforward was because he didn't want so many people to watch him twitch in place for a long time before dying miserably.
At this moment, he was already ready to die.
And many soldiers in the Wanlong Palace also understand that all this has become a definite number, and no one can turn back.
But at the moment when the short blade in Wan Pojun's hand pierced his filial piety clothes, pierced Wan Pojun's chest skin, and was about to pierce his heart, Ye Chen kicked lightly with his toes, and a wave of spiritual energy surged from his toes. into the short blade.
Immediately afterwards, when Wan Pojun resolutely stabbed the short blade towards his heart, the short blade suddenly turned into powder in front of his chest, split apart in an instant, and dissipated in the air!
At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded, and Wan Pojun himself couldn't believe it!
He found that the short blade in his hand had disappeared, and when he looked down, there was only some fine dust-like powder remaining in the palms of his hands!
His whole brain didn't react. Firstly, he didn't know why this fine short blade was kicked into powder by Ye Chenkong, and secondly, he didn't understand why Yechen suddenly rescued himself at this time.
He raised his head subconsciously, looked at Ye Chen with a calm face, and subconsciously asked: "Ye...Mr. Ye...Are you..."
Ye Chen said indifferently: "When Lu Haotian came to the door yesterday, my grandfather told him a past incident."
As he said that, Ye Chen looked at Wan Pojun and said, "You know, what did my father say when he heard that your father committed suicide by jumping off the building?"
Wan Pojun shook his head lightly with a blank expression, and said in a low voice: "I don't know...Mr. Ye, please explain in detail!"
Ye Chen turned to look in the direction of his parents' tomb in the distance, and said softly: "My father said that he didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of him. After he passed away, he still felt guilty about it, and the so-called compassion should be referring to people like him."
Wan Pojun said with great shame: "Your father... is indeed kind and righteous... Even though I was young back then, I heard many rumors about him, and many people respected him very much..."
"Yes!" Ye Chen nodded, and said lightly: "Wan Pojun, you can be regarded as very filial, but in my eyes, you are only half a filial son, do you know why?"
Wan Pojun shook his head and said: "I would like to hear the details..."
Ye Chen said seriously: "The word filial piety, if it is only understood as avenging your parents, or caring for your parents until their death, it will be a bit one-sided, because you have neglected the more important inheritance!"
Speaking, Ye Chen said again: "China's 5000 years of glorious history, if you have to condense it, it is actually nothing more than the word inheritance!"
"Inheritance, if you look at it apart, it means inheritance and transmission. In the final analysis, everyone should be a link between the past and the future, instead of letting everything go to you and no successors."
"People say that to inherit the unique knowledge of the past is to pass on the philosophy and wisdom of the ancestors;"
"Ordinary people may not be able to reach the height of learning for the sake of the saints, but at least they must learn from teachers and pass on the knowledge you have learned from your teachers, your parents and elders to your descendants;"
"Even if you can't even learn from a master, at least you should continue to pass on the blood that your parents passed on to you, instead of cutting off your own descendants."
Speaking of this, Ye Chen saw Wan Pojun burst into tears again, so he paused slightly and continued: "Think about it, what flows in you is not just your parents' blood, but your parents' two families." , the blood that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years! These bloods have survived countless wars and disasters and have continued to this day, but now they are going to be broken on you. Do you think that you go to see your parents and accompany you? Your parents, will your parents forgive you?"
When Wan Pojun heard this, he couldn't help crying, he was so ashamed that he didn't even dare to look up.
Ye Chen saw his changes, and continued: "You have no heirs, if you die, what if you have these brothers?"
"When they were alive, because you were kind to them, they might come to visit the graves of you and your parents. After they die, their children have never even seen you, so they won't travel thousands of miles to pay for your family. Tomb-sweeping and paying homage."
"In this way, after a few years, your Wan family's grave will become no different from a mass grave."
"If land acquisition and development, natural disasters and man-made disasters happen again, the ashes of your family may not be restrained."
"In that case, what's the difference between being ashamed and ashes?"
When Wan Pojun heard this, he lowered his head deeply, his whole body trembled violently, and tears kept rolling down on the ground.
He also wanted to live.
However, he was afraid that Ye Chen would not let him live, nor would his brothers live. In addition, to keep his parents' dignity and peace, he could only choose to die.
However, a thought suddenly came to his mind: "Ye Chen suddenly turned the short blade in my hand into powder just now, could it be that he intends to spare my life?!"
But soon, Wan Pojun sighed in his heart again: "I'm afraid I'm thinking too much. I'm so disrespectful to Ye Chen's parents, how could he spare my life? If I were him, I would have killed myself a long time ago." It's..."
Ye Chen then continued: "Wan Pojun, you have to know that people are mortal, but they should try their best to be remembered after death in order to prove that they once existed in this world."
"Those sages and heroes are still remembered thousands of years after their death. This is the highest level of meaning for a person to live forever;"
"Even if ordinary people can't become sages and heroes, at least they can leave their names on their family trees, so that their descendants can remember them, just like my Ye family, whose genealogy has been passed down for hundreds of years, and every ancestor has their names on the genealogy , This is the proof of their existence, and as long as my Ye family prospers, their names will never be forgotten!"
Speaking of this, Ye Chen looked at Wan Pojun and said calmly: "But, if you die today, your parents' names will also be buried in the soil with you!"
"Perhaps you, as the master of the Wanlong Palace, will be remembered decades after your death, but who will remember your parents? They were thrown into the long river of history like this, and will never be remembered again." Remember, how sad?"
Wan Pojun was extremely ashamed at this moment!
Originally, he was ready to die generously, but now he suddenly felt that if he died like this, he would have no face to see his parents and the ancestors of the Wan family after death!
To him, Ye Chen's words were like murder!
Let him be ten thousand times more painful than death!
Originally, he thought death was a kind of relief, a kind of self-salvation.
But now he realizes that not only cannot he be freed or redeemed after death, but he is ashamed of his parents and ancestors!
Because of his death, his parents and ancestors will completely disappear in the long river of history!
It will also make the Wanjia, which has gone through thousands of years and suffered a lot, completely disappear!
Let this whole family not leave any evidence and meaning of existence!
Thinking of this, his heart felt worse than death.
So he raised his head, looked at Ye Chen devoutly with a pair of extremely red and swollen eyes, and begged loudly: "Mr. Ye! I am willing to give everything! I only hope that you will be generous and give me the next opportunity to be filial." ! I swear by my parents and the ancestors of the Wan family that I will definitely do my best for Mr. Ye in this life, and I will never give up and never die!!!”
Ye Chen knew that if he wanted to kill Wan Pojun, he had to kill him simply, but if he didn't want to kill him, and wanted to take him for his own use, he had to let him break down and stand up!
After all, this person is the lord of the Wanlong Temple. He has been overseas for 20 years and can lay down such a large-scale foundation.
If I just rely on coercion and coercion to subdue him, then the arrogance and disobedience in his bones must still be there, and after a few years of hard work, he will definitely release it and stand on the opposite side of himself again.
Therefore, the best way is to shatter all the confidence of this person!
Don't you think you are great?Then my strength can force you to cut off your meridians without fighting!
Don't you think it doesn't matter if you fail, and you can solve all your worries by dying?Then I want you to know that death is the most painful, most regretful, most failed, most cowardly choice in this world!
When you have nowhere to go, all your pride and self-confidence will disappear.
As the saying goes, a hundred refinements make steel!Repeated quenching, repeated beating, repeated destruction and reconstruction, just now it can be forged into a sharp blade!
Therefore, Ye Chen waved his hand freely at Wan Pojun, and said calmly: "That's all! I just took over the affairs of the Ye family, and I really need some manpower in the future. Since you have the heart, I can spare you from dying. You have an opportunity to be filial, but you and everyone in Wanlongdian must be loyal to me! In this life, you must not disobey any of my orders!"
After all, Ye Chen looked at Wan Pojun and the soldiers of Wanlong Palace behind him, and asked sharply, "You guys, are you willing?!"
(End of this chapter)
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