Chapter 1703 Hundreds of refining squares into steel
Chapter 1703: After a hundred refinements, it becomes steel.
Although Wan Pojun's meridians were completely destroyed, it was more than enough for him to commit suicide with a knife.
He used all his strength to slash with such ferocity, because he just wanted to use this slash to end his own life quickly.
The reason why he wanted to do it more simply was because he didn't want so many people to watch him twitching on the spot for a long time before dying tragically.
At this moment, he was already ready to die.
And many soldiers in Wanlong Palace also understand that all this is a done deal, and no one can make a comeback.
But at the moment when the short blade in Wan Pojun's hand pierced Wan Pojun's filial piety clothes, pierced the skin of Wan Pojun's chest, and almost pierced his heart, Ye Chen lightly kicked with his toes, and a burst of spiritual energy surged from his toes.
Enter that short blade.
Then, just when Wan Pojun Yiran suddenly stabbed the short blade into his heart, the short blade suddenly turned into powder on his chest, split open instantly, and dissipated in the air!
At this moment, everyone was stunned, and Wan Pojun himself couldn't believe it!
He found that the short blade in his hand had disappeared. When he lowered his head, only some powder as fine as dust remained in the palms of his hands!
His whole brain didn't react. Firstly, he didn't know why this good short blade was kicked into powder by Ye Chen. Secondly, he didn't understand why Ye Chen suddenly saved him at this time.
He subconsciously raised his head, looked at Ye Chen who looked indifferent, and asked subconsciously: "Mr. Ye... Mr. Ye... are you..."
Ye Chen said calmly: "When Lu Haotian came to the door yesterday, my grandfather once told him a past incident."
With that said, Ye Chen looked at Wan Pojun and said, "Do you know what my father said when he heard that your father committed suicide by jumping off a building?"
Wan Pojun shook his head slightly with a confused look on his face, and whispered: "I don't know... Mr. Ye, please elaborate!"
Ye Chen turned around and looked in the direction of his parents' mausoleum in the distance, and said softly: "My father said that he did not kill Boren, but Boren died because of him. Even if he won against your father in an upright manner, but after hearing about your father
After his death, he still felt guilty for this, and the so-called compassion for others should refer to people like him."
Wan Pojun said with great shame: "Your father... is indeed affectionate and righteous... Even though I was young back then, I heard many rumors about him, and many people mentioned him.
They all respect me very much..."
"Yes!" Ye Chen nodded and said calmly: "Wan Pojun, you are considered 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: "If you only understand the word filial piety as wanting to avenge your parents, or to provide for your parents until they die, it will be a bit one-sided, because you ignore the more important inheritance!"
After saying that, Ye Chen added: "China has five thousand years of splendid history. If we have to condense it, it is nothing more than inheritance!"
"Inheritance, when broken down, means inheritance and transmission. In the final analysis, everyone should be a link between the past and the next, rather than letting everything come to you and no one will succeed you."
"People say that to inherit the unique knowledge for the saints is to pass on the philosophy and wisdom of our ancestors;"
"Ordinary people may not be able to reach the height of inheriting the unique knowledge for the saints, but at least they should learn from their teachers and pass on the knowledge you 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 bloodline passed down to you by your parents instead of cutting off your own family."
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 the blood of your parents, but the blood of your parents' two families.
, a bloodline that has been passed down for thousands of years! These bloodlines have survived countless wars and disasters and continue to this day, but now, they are about to be cut off from you. Do you think you can meet your parents and accompany them like this?
Your parents, your parents Izumi Izumi, will they forgive you?"
When Wan Pojun heard this, he burst into tears and was so ashamed that he didn't even dare to raise his head.
Ye Chen saw his change in his eyes and continued: "You have no heirs. If you die, what will happen if you have these brothers?"
"When they are alive, because you are kind to them, they may come to visit the graves of you and your parents. After they die, their children will not even see you, so they will not travel thousands of miles to help your family.
Sweeping graves and paying homage.”
"In this way, after a few years, your Wan family's graves will become no different from mass graves."
"If there is another land acquisition and development, natural disaster or man-made disaster, I'm afraid no one will collect the ashes of your family."
"In that case, what's the difference between scrapping bones and ashes?"
When Wan Pojun heard this, he lowered his head deeply, his whole body trembled violently, and his tears kept rolling down on the ground.
He also wants to live.
However, he was afraid that Ye Chen would not let him live, nor would his brothers live. In addition, he had to keep his parents' dignity and peace, so 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 meant to spare my life?!"
However, soon, Wan Pojun sighed in his heart: "I'm afraid I'm thinking too much. I'm so disrespectful to Ye Chen's parents. How could he spare my life? If it were me in his place, I would have killed myself long ago."
Already..."
Ye Chen then continued: "Wan Pojun, you have to know that everyone is destined to die, but you must try your best to be remembered after death to prove that you have existed in this world."
"Those sages and heroes are still remembered by people thousands of years after their death. This is the highest level of meaning in human life;"
"Even if ordinary people cannot become sages and heroes, they can at least leave their names on their family trees so that their descendants can remember them. Just like our Ye family, our family tree has been passed down for hundreds of years, and every ancestor has his or her name on the family tree.
, This is 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 ground with you!"
"Perhaps as the master of Wanlong Hall, some people will remember you decades after your death, but who will remember your parents? They were just thrown into the long river of history and will never be remembered again.
Remember, how sad it is?"
Wan Pojun was extremely ashamed at this moment!
Originally, he had been prepared to die generously, but now he suddenly felt that if he died like this, he would not be able to see his parents and the ancestors of the Wan family after his death!
To him, Ye Chen's words were simply heart-wrenching!
Let him suffer 10,000 times more than death!
Originally, he thought death was a kind of relief and a kind of self-salvation.
But now he realizes that not only can he not be freed or redeemed by death, but he will also be ashamed of his parents and ancestors!
Because his death will completely disappear his parents and ancestors in the long river of history!
It will also make the Wan family, which has gone through thousands of years of suffering, completely disappear into thin air!
Let this entire family leave no evidence or meaning of its existence!
Thinking of this, his heart felt worse than death.
So he raised his head, looked at Ye Chen piously with a pair of extremely red and swollen eyes, and begged loudly and respectfully: "Mr. Ye! I am willing to give everything! I only ask that you can be generous and grant me the next opportunity to fulfill my filial piety.
!I swear by my parents and the ancestors of the Wan family that I will serve Mr. Ye every step of the way in my life, and I will do my best to fight to the death and never give up!!!"
Ye Chen knows that if he wants to kill Wan Pojun, he must kill him cleanly, but if he does not kill him and wants to use him for his own purposes, he must let him break and then stand up!
After all, this person is the master of Wanlong Palace. A person who has been overseas for twenty years and can build such a large-scale foundation is definitely one of the best among people.
If you only rely on pressure and coercion to subdue him, then the arrogance and disobedience in his bones must still be there. After several years of hard work and courage, he will definitely be released and stand on the opposite side of himself again.
Therefore, the best way is to shatter all this person’s confidence!
Don’t you think you are powerful? Then my strength can force you to cut off your meridians without a fight!
Don’t you think it doesn’t matter if you fail, as death can solve all your worries? Then I want you to know that death is the most painful, regretful, failed and cowardly choice in the world!
When you are blocked with no way out, all your pride and confidence will disappear.
As the saying goes, steel is made after a hundred attempts! Only by repeatedly quenching, beating, destroying and rebuilding can it be forged into a sharp blade!
So, Ye Chen waved his hand at Wan Pojun freely and said calmly: "That's it! I have just taken over the affairs of the Ye family, and I will really lack some manpower in the future. Since you have this heart, I can spare your life and give you
You have a chance to fulfill your filial piety, but you and everyone in Wanlong Palace must be loyal to me! You must not disobey any of my orders in this life!"
After saying that, Ye Chen looked at Wan Pojun and the Wanlong Palace soldiers behind him, and asked sternly: "Are you willing?!"