Chapter: 3520
Land Hao Tian thought about his own pompous behavior from the previous day and couldn't help but shudder.
Ye Chen looked at him with a worried expression, continued to say: "Don't forget, you also killed one of my guards with snow tobacco! Even if it's just an exchange of life for life, I'll kill you today too!"
He paused slightly before continuing, saying: "You don't want to live anymore? Finish this big snow tobacco, finish it, and then I'll consider sparing your dog-like life. But if you can't finish it, there's no face to die as the first one, and that won't be you!"
When he heard these words, Land Hao Tian's heart was desperate, wanting to do anything to stay alive.
He could only strain himself to forcefully suck on the thick roll of yellow paper, his entire body almost collapsing due to the dense smoke.
But he dare not show any laziness and can only strain every effort to inhale one mouthful after another of dense smoke into his body.
The soldiers of the Wan Long Temple watching from the scene were shocked beyond words; they all knew that Land Hao Tian loved Cuban snow tobacco, but who could have thought that Land Hao Tian would end up like this today?
Land Hao Tian straining every effort, struggling to inhale for a long time before he finally finished the roll of yellow paper. By then, his entire body was almost ready to collapse and die.
When the burning reached its final moments, the flaming yellow paper directly scalded his mouth and surrounding oral mucosa, causing a pile of blisters.
Finally, Land Hao Tian managed to get through it and looked at Ye Chen with a weak voice, saying: "Leaf... Leaf Mr. ... I've finished everything. Can you spare my life now?"
Ye Chen coldly laughed: "Of course not! You want to live, absolutely not that simple! Everything still depends on my mood!"
Land Hao Tian broke down completely, so he turned his head around, looking at Wan Ba Jun with tears streaming down his face like a child, begging pitifully: "Lord Mansion... Save me... Save me, Lord Mansion..."
Wan Ba Jun's heart was filled with despair at this moment.
He never thought in his dreams that today would be such a situation on Upper Leaf Mountain.
He looked at Land Hao Tian's painful and hopeless expression again, then thought back to Ye Chen's overwhelming power, and his heart had already turned gray as ash.
He knew that he had long lost all hope of taking revenge.
So, he swallowed his saliva, speaking with a reverent tone and a voice slightly hoarse: "Ye Chen... Please spare him! If you spare him, the Wan Dragon Temple will immediately withdraw, and for the rest of my life, I will never again be at odds with the Ye family!"
Ye Chen as if heard a joke from heaven, laughing loudly: "Wan Ba Jun! Do you think our Ye family's ancestral tomb is a place where you can come and go as you please?"
Wan Ba Jun gritted his teeth and asked him: "So what do you want to do?"
Ye Chen coldly laughed: "I want to take it back in the same way that others take their own body!"
Wan Ba Jun tightened his voice: "What... Do you mean?"
Ye Chen looked at him with a smile: "You're not the one who promised to crush my parents' bones into dust? Conveniently, your parents' coffins are right here, so let them experience your brilliant idea!"
Oh no, I got carried away!
Ye Chen's words immediately left Wan Ba Jun's expression frozen in shock!
Then he gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Leaf surname! Who gave you the guts? Dare to disrespect my parents' spirits in heaven?" JrNovels.com