Chapter 1702 Let's go on the road with peace of mind!
Although these soldiers from Wanlong Palace were very afraid of Ye Chen's strength, they could not bear to see Wan Pojun in such a miserable and desperate look.
After all, they almost all received the favor of Wan Pojun and could not sit idly by and watch.
What's more, if Ye Chen had not let go, not only would Wan Pojun not be able to escape and die. It would be difficult for their subordinates to survive.
So, they all knelt on the ground one after another, hoping to do their best for Wan Pojun and beg Ye Chen for forgiveness.
Seeing that so many masters from the Wanlong Palace were kneeling on the ground and kowtowed in front of Ye Chen, Ye Zhongquan was extremely excited.
From this scene, he saw hope for the rise of the Ye family. Moreover, this rise is not about making the Ye family the number one in the country, but about being able to lead the Ye family to become the world's number one.
And opposite him, Su Chengfeng, who was standing alone, was already extremely panicked deep in his heart.
All the people in Wanlong Palace knelt down. Now, he is the only one standing in the camp on this side.
He didn't know whether he would continue to stand here or he would quickly kneel down with the people from Wanlong Palace.
It is certainly not appropriate to stand alone.
But letting yourself kneel down for Ye Chen, this... this seems even more inappropriate.
After all, I am the head of the Su family. It would have been embarrassing to wear mourning for Wan Pojun’s parents. Now if I kneel down for Ye Chen again, wouldn’t it be even more embarrassing?
Just when he didn't know what to do, a soldier from Wanlong Palace next to him dragged him to the ground.
Su Chengfeng fell head-on and was about to get up when he was slapped in the face by the soldiers of the Wanlong Palace and cursed in a low voice: "You old bastard! We all knelt down and pleaded for the Lord of the Palace, why don't you kneel down?
!Hurry up and kneel down for me!"
With this slap, Su Chengfeng's face immediately swollen, causing pain to make him feel heartbroken.
Although he was angry in his heart, he did not dare to express anything.
After all, in this situation, he has no right to speak at all. If others beat him, he can only be next to him.
At this time, all the soldiers of Wanlong Palace were staring at Ye Chen with tears in their eyes, and they were all waiting for Ye Chen's final response.
Ye Chen looked at Wan Pojun's tragic appearance and said lightly: "So many people plead for you, it can be seen that they all truly support you, but because of your own selfish interests, you brought them to Yeling Mountain to die. You
Don’t you feel ashamed of the so-called palace master?”
Wan Pojun choked in pain and said, "Shame... I am very ashamed now, not only to the brothers in Wanlong Palace, but to my parents. I am also to you, Mr. Ye, and your parents..."
As he said that, he looked up at Su Shoudao and Du Haiqing, and choked and said, "Uncle Su, Aunt Du, let you two plead for me, Po Jun also feels very ashamed..."
Taoist Su Shou sighed and said nothing.
At this time, he didn't know what to say to respond to Wan Pojun.
Wan Pojun immediately looked at Ye Chen again and said seriously: "Mr. Ye, if you look down on me, Wan Pojun, you don't need a useless person like me, Wan Pojun, beside you, then Wan Pojun can apologize for death. If so
I die here today. I can satisfy you and relieve you. Then I am willing to die immediately and live for even a second! And I am willing to rush into the wilderness after death, let insects, ants and beasts eat them, just ask Mr. Ye, you
I can give my parents peace of mind if I can give them a tribute to you!"
Ye Chen frowned slightly, then looked at He Hongsheng and asked, "Mr. He, did you ever bring a knife when you go out today?"
He Hongsheng said respectfully: "Mr. Ye, bring it!"
After saying that, he took out a very sharp short blade from his waist and handed it to Ye Chen with both hands.
Ye Chen took the short blade, then threw it in front of Wan Pojun, and said lightly: "Since you are still a filial son, I promise you! I will not let you down after you die,
Or your parents' remains are crushed and ashes, or they are exposed to the wilderness. On the contrary, I will repay you with kindness and bury you and your parents together, so you can go on the road with peace of mind!"
When Wan Pojun heard this, a relaxed smile finally appeared on his face, and while he looked at Ye Chen, his expression was full of gratitude.
Then, he leaned over again and kowtowed to Ye Chen heavily.
This time, he leaned over for a long time before he stood up his upper body. He said gratefully: "Thank you Mr. Ye for your great kindness and repaying your grudges with kindness. I, Wan Pojun, will never repay you in this life. I am willing to be a cow in the next life.
Horse, repay Mr. Ye’s kindness!”
After saying that, he reached out and held the short blade in his hand.
Just as he was about to aim the tip of the knife at his heart and was about to pierce it hard, the soldiers of Wanlong Palace almost collapsed, and a large group of people blurted out: "Lord of the Palace! Don't, Lord of the Palace!"
Wan Pojun turned around, looked at his most loyal subordinates, and smiled and said, "Brothers and sisters, I, Wan Pojun, today, are you implicated by you, please forgive me!"
"Also. Remember, after I die, the Wanlong Palace will be disbanded automatically, and no one will be enemies with Mr. Ye or the Ye family. If you are still engaged in the mercenary industry, you will not enter China again in this life and will not disturb the peace of China.
Can you remember?"
When everyone heard this, they were already crying.
They knew that Wan Pojun was ready to die, and this instructor was the final farewell!
Someone choked up and said, "The Lord of the Palace... we can agree to everything else, but why don't you let us enter China again? If we can't enter China again, we don't even have the opportunity to visit you to pay tribute!"
Wan Pojun smiled indifferently and said, "It's enough for brothers to have this intention, but it doesn't matter whether they worship or not."
As he said that, Wan Pojun said again: "I have no descendants in my Wan family, but our family of three. In the past twenty years, I lived alone overseas. My parents must always feel lonely there. Mr. Ye will be kind to you today.
, I can finally spend time with my parents to make up for my regrets over the past twenty years, so you don’t have to come across from all over the world to see me.”
At this point, nearly a hundred soldiers in the Wanlong Palace were crying.
These top mercenaries who usually kill without blinking are all fragile at this time as children of three or five years old.
They knew that the situation in Wanlong Palace is now gone, the overall situation has been decided, and Wan Pojun is undoubtedly dead.
Wan Pojun even regarded Ye Chen's order to commit suicide as a great grace, which shows how thorough the Wanlong Palace lost this time.
Now, no one can save Wan Pojun's life, because everyone's lives are in the hands of Ye Chen.
Ye Chen didn't seem to be ready to let Wan Pojun go.
Wan Pojun smiled slightly at this time and said to his subordinates: "Everyone. The world's affairs will be divided for a long time, and the separation will be unified for a long time. You have been fighting with me for many years, and it has been hard for you! Today, my relationship with you is over, so let's say goodbye.
!"
After saying that, Wan Pojun suddenly raised his short blade, aimed it at his heart and inserted it hard!