Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 294: Grief

Chapter 294: Grief

Kneel to the sky, kneel to your parents.

This is a sentence that Su Han has said, and it is also the one he has said the most to the people of Tushen Pavilion.

Anyone who joined the Tushen Pavilion, after a period of contact, regarded Su Han as a god.

Because Su Han can do everything that others can't.

Even if they were just ordinary people before, after joining the Tushen Pavilion, they can become warriors, and they are more powerful than other warriors!

For them, Su Han's words are faith, unchanging faith, and immortal faith!

If someone in the Tushen Pavilion spoke before, they can die, but their faith cannot be destroyed!

Even when they met Su Han, Su Han never let them kneel, because kneeling to others would be an eternal humiliation to himself.

It is precisely because of this that Su Han's position in their hearts is only getting higher and higher.

At this moment, they watched the killing of so many people in Tushen Pavilion, but they were powerless. The humiliation and anger in their hearts were completely indescribable.

If you really kneel down and let yourself go for a living, it would be better for them to die!

"It's just a nine-liu sect, it really has some backbone."

The middle-aged man's eyes became cold, and he swept across the people of Tushen Pavilion, and said coldly: "Unfortunately, sometimes, the backbone is not used like you, like you, it is just self-defeating."

"Pavilion Master will avenge me!"

"Sooner or later, the pavilion master will personally visit you so-called super sects to let you know what regret is!"

"If you want to kill, even if you kill, we will die. There is still a pavilion master!"

The people of the Tushen Pavilion spoke at the same time, all roaring, the voice shook the sky, like thunder.

It can be said that they are looking for death, it can be said that they are ignorant of current affairs, but they are just like this, unable to kill each other, they can only use their words to vent their anger.

It was not that they were stupid, but they knew that even if Su Yunming really knelt down today, he would not let himself and the others go if he wanted to come here as a jerk.

This feeling is like watching your own parents being killed, watching your brothers and sisters being killed, how can they shut up with the anger in their hearts?

If so, what kind of man? What kind of person!

"Good, good."

The expression of the middle-aged man in the Sword Fairy Tomb is getting colder and colder: "I admire your courage very much, but you have successfully aroused my anger. Today, even Su Han is really not Liang Shaohui, you ant-like clan The door will inevitably be slaughtered!"

"senior!"

Su Yun jumped fiercely in the mngxn, gritted his teeth and said: "The juniors are incapable of discipline. They are just ordinary warriors. They can't threaten the seniors at all. I also ask the seniors to have a lot of them and spare them once. !"

"Then you don't hurry up and kneel down for me?!" the middle-aged man suddenly shouted.

"Deputy Pavilion Master!"

The people of Tushen Pavilion shouted at the same time: "Even if you really knelt down for him, it is impossible for him to let us go!"

Su Yunming was silent, and slowly walked forward, and finally walked out of the messy city wall, bent his right leg and knelt on the ground.

"Junior to senior... Kneel down." Su Yunming's voice was hoarse, as if his voice had broken.

"Deputy Pavilion Master!!!"

Seeing that Su Yunming actually knelt down, Liu Yun and the others were angry and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Kneel on one knee? Who allowed you to kneel on one knee? Both knees!" the middle-aged man shouted again.

Kneel on one knee, like a courtier to the emperor, like a disciple to the pavilion master.

This cannot be said to be humiliation.

But knees down...

That would be really humiliating.

"call out!"

A figure flickered, it was Liuyun.

There was still blood on the corner of his mouth, he grabbed Su Yunming and hissed: "Vice Pavilion Master, you are the body of ten thousand gold, how can you kneel down for others!"

"If you really want to kneel down, I'll do it for you!"

When the voice fell, Liuyun banged, kneeled on both knees, and bowed down to the ground.

"If you want me to kneel, I will kneel for you!" Liu Yun said solemnly.

"you?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and sneered: "What are you? How can you replace him? I want him to kneel, not to make you, understand?"

"You just want to see me waiting to kneel, whoever kneels, isn't it all the same?!" Liu Yun said angrily.

"I repeat, I made him kneel, not you. If you talk nonsense here, I will kill you first!" the middle-aged man said coldly.

"Step aside!"

Su Yunming pushed Liuyun away, his left leg also bent down.

"The deputy pavilion master is not allowed!"

Hong Chen and the others also rushed forward, grabbing Su Yunming's arm and not letting him kneel.

Everyone knows that Su Yunming is Su Han's father. From the side, Su Yunming's position in their hearts is even higher than Su Han.

They regarded Su Han as a god, but they regarded Su Yunming as Mount Tai.

Su Yunming has never regarded them as his subordinates. Since they joined the Tushen Pavilion, Su Yunming's expression has always been very kind, and he has never beaten or scolded them even once.

Compared to other sects, this was never before, after all, that was the deputy pavilion master.

But at this moment, kneeling down, how could Su Yunming bear this humiliation!

"Get out of here!"

Su Yunming's body shook, and the powerful cultivation base broke ~ directly shook Hong Chen and others aside.

"If you still regard me as the deputy pavilion master, you will all shut your mouth and listen to my orders!"

Su Yunming glanced across the crowd, then turned around and knelt directly toward the middle-aged man and others.

When kneeling, a slight noise came from the ground.

The sound was slight, but in the ears of the people of Tushen Pavilion, it was like thunder, impacting their hearts.

"kowtow."

Seeing Su Yunming kneeling down, the middle-aged man spoke indifferently.

Su Yunming slowly lowered his head without saying a word.

"I make you knock your head!" the middle-aged man said again.

Everyone in Tushen Pavilion gritted their teeth, they knew that this was deliberately making things difficult for Su Yunming.

But why doesn't Su Yunming know?

What about making things difficult?

As long as there is a chance, he can't helplessly watch the people of Tushen Pavilion being killed.

For Su Yunming, as long as the people in the Tushen Pavilion were alive, he would kneel and kowtow, so what?

In his heart, what is his so-called dignity compared to the lives of the people of Tushen Pavilion?

"boom!"

There was a stone in front of him, and Su Yunming's forehead hit the stone fiercely.

A faint swelling appeared on the forehead.

"Then knock."

The middle-aged man stared at Su Yunming coldly, and said indifferently: "I won't let you stop, you won't be allowed to stop."