Who would have thought that when Ye Chen broke Lu Haotian's arms, he also cut off all his meridians!
To be able to easily cut off all of Lu Haotian's meridians and destroy all of his cultivation without making a move was like a crushing gap between a human and an ant.
At this moment, everyone in Wanlong Palace was in despair.
As for the people around Ye Chen, everyone wanted to cheer for joy.
As for Su Chengfeng, who was wearing hemp and mourning, his whole body had collapsed, and his hands and feet were shaking involuntarily.
He really didn't expect that the Ye family would have such a powerful presence.
The Ten Thousand Dragon Palace that he relied on, the Ten Thousand Dragon Palace that he thought could absolutely crush Ye Chen, turned out to be no match for Ye Chen!
He suddenly thought that his two granddaughters and his 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 the top master who has been secretly targeting him?
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Thinking of this, Su Chengfeng felt even more desperate.
At this time, Ye Chen looked at Lu Haotian, who had completely collapsed, and asked with a smile: "What? Why did the majestic Tiger King in white give in so quickly?"
In order to survive, Lu Haotian lost all his masterly demeanor. He took the initiative to kneel on the ground and begged in tears: "Mr. Ye, my arms are completely useless, and all my meridians are broken. Now I am a complete idiot."
I’m a useless person, please be noble and spare my life!”
Lu Haotian was so broken that he knelt down and begged for mercy, which made Wan Pojun feel despair and made other soldiers of Wanlong Palace extremely horrified.
Although Lu Haotian was extremely angry, he still wanted to live in his heart. Even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he would not give up.
Because he knew Ye Chen's strength. If he really wanted to kill him, it would be as simple as moving his fingers.
Lu Haotian cried loudly, his arms were twisted into a mess. He could only use the strength of his back to bend and kowtow. While kowtowing, he cried and begged: "Mr. Ye... I was wrong...
....I shouldn't speak loudly to you...let alone challenge your majesty..."
"But...but I don't want to die...I really don't want to die..."
"Please, please, seeing how I've turned into such a ghost, please be merciful and spare my life..."
Ye Chen looked at him coldly, his voice suddenly raised a few points, and he asked sternly: "You just dared to be so presumptuous in front of my parents' souls. Do you really think that I can spare your life by kneeling on the ground and kowtow begging for mercy?"
Lu Haotian cried loudly: "I know my mistake...I really know my mistake..."
Ye Chen slapped her hard and said in a cold voice: "Now you realize your mistake? When you rushed into Ye's house yesterday with a cigar in your mouth, weren't you very arrogant? Didn't you say you wanted to kill me first?"
As he said that, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed and he said coldly: "By the way, don't you love smoking cigars? Then I'll make you a cigar so you can smoke it to your heart's content!"
After saying that, Ye Chen looked at Hong Wu and blurted out: "Hong Wu! Go get some yellow paper for visiting graves! 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 and rolled it into a paper roll shape as thick as a mineral water bottle. Then he stuffed one end directly into Lu Haotian's mouth and said to Hong Wu: "Come on, Hong Wu!
Wait for this tiger king in white to smoke a big cigar that I, Ye Chen, personally made for him!"
Hong Wu chuckled, and immediately took out a lighter and lit the other end of the paper roll. While lighting it, he sneered: "Mr. Tiger King, you are so damn lucky to be able to smoke a cigar made by Master Ye himself.
It’s just you.”
As he said that, he saw that the paper could not be lit because it was thicker, so he slapped Lu Haotian on the face and cursed: "Damn it, you do it! If you don't do it, what the hell am I going to do?"
