"The reason why I dare not come back for so many years is because I want to wait until I have the strength to win, and then I can take revenge for them and avenge my previous shame..."
"But now, everything is like this again..."
When Wan Pojun said this, he raised his head, looked at Su Shoudao with red eyes and desperate eyes, and broke down and cried: "I can't understand... I really can't understand, Uncle Su...
...It feels as if my twenty years of life have all been in vain..."
Su Shoudao felt sad and couldn't help but burst into tears.
He could understand Wan Pojun's multiple pains.
The hatred back then, the failure now, and the misunderstanding behind it all tortured Wan Pojun crazily, making his life worse than death.
So, Su Shoudao comforted him: "Po Jun... If you think about it a bit, your parents' death has long been a certainty, and your efforts over the past twenty years have not been in vain. I also have the reputation of Wanlong Palace."
From what I heard, you have done a very good job. As long as you can eliminate the misunderstanding with Mr. Ye and the Ye family, and win Mr. Ye’s forgiveness, your future prospects are still limitless!"
With that said, Su Shoudao looked at Ye Chen and begged: "Mr. Ye, please look at Pojun's filial piety and the fact that he has suffered so much in the past twenty years, please forgive him this time!"
Ye Chen sneered and said: "If he is just here to seek justice for his parents, then after the matter is settled, if he can feel guilty and admit his mistake to my parents and apologize, I can let him go."
At this point, Ye Chen changed the subject and said in a cold and fierce tone: "But! He thinks he is the master of Wanlong Palace, thinks he has extraordinary achievements and unparalleled strength, and he dares to say something that will break my parents' bones.
Hui! I absolutely cannot forgive this! If you want to blame him, you can only blame him for being too crazy!"
When Wan Pojun heard this, he hurriedly asked him: "Mr. Ye, how can you be satisfied with this matter?"
Ye Chen said calmly: "I said it! I will treat others the same way I treat them! It just so happened that he took the initiative to bring his parents' coffins. This is what he brought upon himself!"
As he spoke, Ye Chen stared at Wan Pojun with sharp eyes and said word by word: "And I can put my words here now. No matter what I, Ye Chen, want to do, you Wan Pojun can't stop me! You
If you are not convinced, you can compete with me first! If you lose, I will not kill you, I will cripple you and let you see with your own eyes how your parents were crushed to ashes as you said before!"
Wan Pojun trembled subconsciously, turned to look at his parents' coffins, and then looked at Ye Chen, his heart filled with despair.
After a moment, he suddenly clenched his fists and suddenly mobilized all the internal strength in his body.
Just when others thought he was going to rush forward and fight Ye Chen, Wan Pojun broke all eight of his meridians in an instant!
Immediately afterwards, Wan Pojun spit out a large mouthful of blood, looked at Ye Chen, and said extremely weakly: "Mr. Ye, I have cut off all my meridians. From today on, I can only be a useless person without the power to bind a chicken. Please."
Can you show your noble hand and let my parents go!"
