Lu Haotian's mouth was filled with this paper roll, and he was so ashamed and angry that he could only puff as hard as he was told.
But the smoke from the burning yellow paper was no match for the fragrant taste of a Cuban cigar, and as soon as he took his first puff, Lu Haotian was choking on the smoke and coughing, tears and snot gushing out at the same time.
Ye Chen glared at him and sneered, "Why did you lose your attitude yesterday when you were holding a cigar and spouting off in front of me?"
Lu Haotian couldn't help but shiver when he thought of his arrogant appearance yesterday.
Looking at his frightened look, Ye Chen continued, "Don't forget that you also used cigar smoke to kill one of my Ye family's guards! Even if it's just one life for one life, I will kill you today!"
Saying this, Ye Chen gave a slight pause and continued, "Don't you want to live? Finish this big cigar first, and when you're done, I'll consider whether to spare your life, but if you don't finish it, sorry, you'll be the first one to die today!"
Hearing this, Lu Haotian was desperate and wanted to do everything possible to survive.
So, he could only try his best to smoke the thick roll of yellow paper, his whole body almost collapsed from the thick smoke.
However, he did not dare to slow down, and could only do his utmost to inhale a mouthful of thick smoke into his body.
They all knew that Lu Haotian loved Cuban cigars, but who would have thought that he would end up in this state today?
When he finally finished the roll of yellow paper, he was on the verge of collapse and death.
By the time he had finally finished the roll of yellow paper, he was on the verge of collapse and death. At the end of the burn, the yellow paper, which was on fire, had directly burned his lips and the area around his mouth.
Lu Haotian, who had finally survived, looked at Ye Chen coyly and asked in a soft voice: "Ye ...... Mr. Ye ...... I've finished smoking all of them, can you spare my life now?"
Ye Chen sneered, "Of course not! If you want to live, it's definitely not that simple! Everything, also depends on my mood!"
Lu Haotian completely collapsed, so he turned his head and looked at Wan Bajun like a child with tears streaming down his face, choking back tears and begging, "Hall Master ...... Save me ...... Save me, Hall Master ......"
At this moment, Wan Bajun's heart was also full of despair.
Never in his wildest dreams did he think that going up to Ye Ling Mountain today would be such a situation.
He looked at Lu Haotian's painful and desperate appearance, and then associated it with Ye Chen's incomparably powerful strength, his heart was already dead.
He knew that his revenge was completely hopeless.
So, he swallowed his saliva and spoke in a respectful tone, his voice a little hoarse, "Ye Chen ...... Please let him go! If you let him go, I, the Ten Thousand Dragons Hall, will immediately withdraw, and in this life and in this world, I will no longer oppose the Ye Family!"
As if he had heard a big joke, Ye Chen laughed, "Wan Breaking Jun! Do you think that my Ye Family's ancestral tomb is a place where you can come and go whenever you want?"
Wan Bajun gritted his teeth and asked him, "Then what do you want?"
Ye Chen laughed coldly, "What I want is to treat others the way they would like to be treated!"
Wan Bajun asked nervously, "You ...... What do you mean?"
Ye Chen looked at the two coffins behind him and smiled, "Didn't you threaten to bruise my parents to death? It just so happens that your parents' coffins are right here, so make it hard for them to experience your good idea!"