Chapter 294: Grief

Kneel to the sky and kneel to the parents.

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

Anyone who joined the God Slaughter Pavilion, after a period of contact, worshiped Su Han as a god.

Because of Su Han, he can do everything that others can't do.

Even if they were just ordinary people before, after joining the God Slaughter Pavilion, they could also become martial artists, and they were even more powerful than other martial artists!

Su Han's words, for them, are faith, unchanging faith, eternal faith!

If someone in the God Butcher Pavilion spoke before, they could die, but faith must not be extinguished!

Even when they met Su Han, Su Han never asked them to kneel, because kneeling to others was a humiliation to their eternal life.

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

At this moment, they watched so many people in the God Slaughter Pavilion being killed, but they couldn't do anything, and the humiliation and anger in their hearts were completely indescribable.

If they really kneel down and let themselves survive in secret, for them, it is better to die!

"It's just a ninth-rate sect, but it really has some backbone."

The middle-aged man's eyes became cold, swept over the people in the God Slaughter Pavilion, and said coldly: "It's a pity, sometimes, the backbone is not used like you, like you, it's just self-destruction." ”

"The Pavilion Master will avenge us!"

"Sooner or later, the Pavilion Master will personally come to your so-called super sect and let you know what regret is!"

"If we want to kill, even if we kill, we will die, and there will still be a pavilion master!"

The people of the God Butcher Pavilion spoke at the same time, all of them roaring, and the sound shook the sky, like thunder.

It can be said that they are looking for death, and it can be said that they are ignorant of current affairs, but they are like this, they are powerless to kill each other, and they can only vent their anger with words in their mouths.

It's not that they're stupid, it's that they know that even if Su Yunming really kneels down today, if he wants these people to be bastards, he won't let go of himself and the others.

This feeling is like watching your parents being killed, watching your brothers and sisters being killed, with the anger in their hearts, how can they still keep their mouths shut and steal their lives?

If that's the case, what kind of man is that? What kind of person!

"Good, good."

The middle-aged man in the Sword Immortal Tomb's expression became more and more cold: "I admire your courage, but you have also successfully aroused my anger, today, even if that Su Han is really not Liang Shaohui, you ant-like sect will inevitably be slaughtered!" ”

"Senpai!"

Su Yunming's heart throbbed fiercely, gritted his teeth and said: "It's the juniors who can't discipline them, they are just some ordinary martial artists, and they can't threaten the seniors at all, and I ask the seniors to have a lot of them, spare them once!" ”

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

"Deputy Pavilion Master!"

Everyone in the God Slaughter Pavilion shouted at the same time: "Even if you really kneel down for him, he can't let us go!" ”

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

"Juniors give seniors...... Kneeled. Su Yunming's voice was hoarse, as if his voice had been broken.

"Deputy Cabinet Master !!"

Seeing that Su Yunming really knelt down, Liuyun and the others were furious, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Get down on one knee? Who allowed you to get down on one knee? Knee Pairs! The middle-aged man shouted again.

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

This cannot be described as humiliating.

But get down on your knees......

That would be really humiliating.

"Whew!"

A figure flickered, it was Liuyun.

There were still blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and he grabbed Su Yunming and hissed: "Deputy Pavilion Master, you are a golden body, how can you kneel for others!" ”

"If you really want to kneel, I'll come for you!"

When the words fell, Liuyun slammed, knelt on his knees, and bowed down fiercely to the ground.

"If you want me to kneel, I'll kneel for you!" Liuyun said in a deep voice.

"You?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and sneered, "What are you?" How could he replace him? I'm telling him to kneel, not for you, you know? ”

"You just want to see me wait to kneel, who kneels, isn't it all the same?!" Liuyun said angrily.

"I repeat, I'm asking him to kneel, not for you, if you talk more nonsense here, I'll kill you first!" The middle-aged man said coldly.

"Get out of the way!"

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

"Deputy Pavilion Master, no!"

Hong Chen and the others also rushed over, grabbed Su Yunming's arm, and didn't let him kneel.

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

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

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

Compared to other sects, this is not at all, after all, it is the deputy pavilion master.

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

"Get out of here!"

Su Yunming's body shook, and his strong cultivation exploded, directly shaking Hong Chen and the others to the side.

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

Su Yunming's gaze swept over everyone, and then he turned around and knelt down directly towards the middle-aged man and the others.

As he knelt down, there was a slight noise coming from the ground.

The sound was slight, but in the ears of the people of the God Butcher Pavilion, it was like thunder, impacting their minds.

"Kowtow."

When the middle-aged man saw Su Yunming kneeling, he spoke indifferently.

Su Yunming didn't say a word, and slowly lowered his head.

"I'll make you kowtow!" The middle-aged man said again.

The people of the God Slaughter Pavilion gritted their teeth, they knew that this was deliberately making things difficult for Su Yunming.

But why didn't Su Yunming know?

But what about the difficulty?

As long as there was the slightest chance, he couldn't watch the people of the God Butcher Pavilion continue to be killed.

For Su Yunming, as long as the people in the God Slaughter Pavilion are alive, he is kneeling and kowtowing, so what?

In his heart, his so-called dignity was nothing compared to the lives of the people in the God Slaughter Pavilion?

"Bang!"

In front of him was a stone, and Su Yunming's forehead slammed into the stone.

A faint redness appeared from his forehead.

"Keep knocking."

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