This time, he leaned over for a long time before standing up, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Mr. Ye, for your great kindness and virtue, and for repaying your grievances with virtue. I, Wan Pojun, cannot repay Mr. Ye's kindness in this life. I am willing to be a bull in my next life." Horse, to repay Mr. Ye's kindness!"
After that, he reached out and took the short blade in his hand.
Just when he was about to aim the knife point at his heart and stab it forcefully, all the soldiers in Wanlong Hall almost collapsed, and a large group of people blurted out crying: "Hallmaster! Don't, Hallmaster!"
Wan Pojun turned his head, looked at his most loyal subordinate, and said with a smile: "Brothers and sisters, I, Wan Pojun, implicated all of you today, please forgive me!"
"Also, please remember that after I die, the Wanlong Palace will automatically disband, and everyone must not be against Mr. Ye or the Ye family. If you are still engaged in the mercenary industry, you will not be able to enter China again in this life, and you must 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 entrustment was the final farewell!
Someone choked up and said: "Hallmaster... We can agree to the rest, but why don't you let us re-enter Huaxia? If we can't re-enter Huaxia, we don't even have the opportunity to visit your grave!"
Wan Pojun smiled indifferently, and said: "Brothers only need to have this kind of heart, and it doesn't matter whether you worship or not."
Saying that, Wan Pojun said again: "My Wan family doesn't have any descendants, it's just our family of three. For the past twenty years, I lived alone overseas, and my parents must always feel lonely there. Mr. Ye is kind enough today , let our family of three reunite below, and I can finally spend time with my parents and make up for my regrets of the past twenty years, so you don�t have to travel all the way to see me.�
Wan Pojun said so far, nearly a hundred soldiers of Wanlong Palace have already cried into a ball.
These top mercenaries who usually kill without batting an eyelid are now as fragile as three or five-year-old children.
They knew that now that the Wanlong Palace was over, the overall situation was settled, and the Wanpo Army was certain to die.
Wan Pojun even regarded Ye Chen's order to commit suicide as a great grace, which shows how thoroughly Wanlongdian lost this time.
Now, no one can save Wan Pojun's life, because everyone's life is in Ye Chen's hands.
As for Ye Chen, it seemed that he was not prepared to let Wan Pojun survive.
Wan Pojun smiled slightly at this time, and said to his subordinates: "Everyone, the affairs of the world must be divided for a long time, and united for a long time. You have fought with me for many years, and you have worked hard! Today, I am bound by you, so I will bid farewell. !"
After all, Wan Pojun suddenly raised the short blade, aimed at his heart and stabbed it hard!
Although Wan Pojun's meridians were destroyed, it was more than enough for him to commit suicide with a knife.
With this knife, he exhausted all his strength and was extremely ferocious, because he only wanted to use this knife to end his life quickly.
The reason why he wanted to be more straightforward was because he didn't want so many people to watch him twitch in place for a long time before dying miserably.
At this moment, he was already ready to die.
And many soldiers in the Wanlong Palace also understand that all this has become a definite number, and no one can turn back.
But at the moment when the short blade in Wan Pojun's hand pierced his filial piety clothes, pierced Wan Pojun's chest skin, and was about to pierce his heart, Ye Chen kicked lightly with his toes, and a wave of spiritual energy surged from his toes. into the short blade.
Immediately afterwards, just when Wan Pojun Yiran suddenly stabbed the short blade towards his heart, the short blade suddenly turned into powder in front of his chest, burst open in an instant, and dissipated in the air!
At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded, and Wan Pojun himself couldn't believe it!
He found that the short blade in his hand had disappeared, and when he looked down, there was only some fine dust-like powder remaining in the palms of his hands!
His whole brain didn't react. Firstly, he didn't know why this fine short blade was kicked into powder by Ye Chenkong, and secondly, he didn't understand why Yechen suddenly rescued himself at this time.
He raised his head subconsciously, looked at Ye Chen with a calm face, and subconsciously asked: "Ye...Mr. Ye...Are you..."
Ye Chen said indifferently: "When Lu Haotian came to the door yesterday, my grandfather told him a past incident." JrNovels.com