Ye Suchen looked at the martial artist who was still pushing him forward, and the gloom in his eyes turned into a ruthless spirit.

He leaned forward and his arm strength soared to the limit.

——Cheep!

The broken blade penetrated into the soil and dragged it back half a meter before he could barely stabilize his body.

Ye Suchen was half-squatting, his eyes were red, and he stared at the martial artist.

He held the broken blade in one hand and placed the other behind him, quietly holding the basket.

"Haha, boy, aren't you very good at running? Keep running for me!"

The martial artist came to Ye Suchen and kicked him in the head, but Ye Suchen blocked him with his hands.

The martial artist showed displeasure in his eyes, and he took another kick and kicked Ye Suchen directly to the ground.

"Do you know what's the biggest difference between you and the stinky and hard stones in the toilet?"

The martial artist looked at Ye Suchen with contemptuous eyes.

"They can't kneel, but you can."

After saying that.

The martial artist grabbed Ye Suchen's hair and pulled him from the ground into the air.

"Kneel down!"

The martial artist pressed Ye Suchen's shoulder and wanted him to kneel down forcibly.

However, Ye Suchen did not surrender at all.

At the moment of landing, force the soles of your feet as support.

I endured the shattered bones and did not use my knees to resolve the impact of strength.

"Boy, as long as you kneel down and kowtow to me, I promise to make you feel comfortable."

Hearing the request of the martial artist, Ye Suchen slowly raised his head, and he had blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, showing a slight smile:

"A seven-foot man kneels on the sky, kneels on the ground, and kneels on his parents, but never kneels on the beast."

"You're looking for death!"

The martial artist's forehead bulged with blue veins, and he grabbed Ye Suchen's head again and lifted him in the air.

Bang!

He punched Ye Suchen in the chest.

"puff!"

Blood spurted out of Ye Suchen's mouth, and a bone that came out of his chest was broken.

"Kneel or not!"

Ye Suchen stared at the martial artist with his eyes tightly, without an answer.

"Kneel or not, kneel or not!!"

"I like not to speak, right? I will hit you until you say it today!"

Bang!

Bang bang bang bang!

Blood sprayed on the ground, dyed a cluster of red.

Ye Suchen's eyes also became blurred, but even so, he didn't say a word.

The two Qingyun Sect disciples in the sky looked at Ye Suchen as if he had been beaten to the point of being beaten, but still did not give in, with admiration in their eyes.

"It's probably hard to have one out of ten thousand people as stubborn."

"Not only, plus his sixth-grade warrior realm, he can hurt a warrior with one sword. Looking at the entire Martial Emperor Realm, there is no one in thousands."

"Let's go down and help him?"

"Forget it, we can only play verbal tricks remotely. It is still not suitable for us to do this. It depends on his luck."

The two Qingyun Sect disciples couldn't bear to see Ye Suchen being beaten again, so they looked at other places.

At this time, the martial artist's patience was completely exhausted.

Throw Ye Suchen on the ground.

"Baoshi, I want to die, I will help you!"

The martial artist raised his foot and was about to stomp Ye Suchen's head directly.

And just as his feet fell to Ye Suchen's head, his half-closed eyes suddenly opened at this moment.

His body was like a light water snake, quickly avoiding the falling foot.

"What is he going to do?!"

In the sky, the disciples of Qingyun Sect were attracted by Ye Suchen who suddenly exerted force, and their faces were full of confusion.

But the next second, Ye Suchen gave the answer.

Ye Suchen tied his hands under the martial artist's armpits and his feet were clamped between the martial artist's waist, forming a control force.

"He did this in vain. The strength of the martial artist and the warrior is completely unequal, and he will be broken away sooner or later."

"No, he wasn't trying to delay time!" Another Qingyun Sect disciple saw the clues and showed admiration in his eyes.

"He is planning to die together!"

The moment the Qingyun Sect disciples revealed Ye Suchen's thoughts, the two people on the ground made big moves in the fight.

The martial artist's body is controlled, and only his hands can force him.

He kept attacking Ye Suchen's abdomen with elbows.

Bang!

Bang bang!

Once and then again.

Ye Suchen's mouth kept spilling out, and his body was extremely sore.

But even so, he forced the martial artist's body and walked towards the edge of the cliff.

"Boy, let go!!"

"You don't fucking know there is a cliff ahead??!"

The martial artist cursed at Ye Suchen.

"Don't you want to take my life? My life is here..."

“Either, I will be killed, or I will be with me…

——One life, another life!”

Ye Suchen's eyes showed ruthlessness.

If one-on-one, he is definitely not the opponent of the martial artist.

Therefore, only by changing one's life can one have the possibility of his sister living.

"Let go, let go!"

The martial artist shouted angrily as he watched his body get closer and closer to the cliff.

"Please accompany me to the underworld for a while."

Ye Suchen watched the two of them fall off the cliff, let go of one hand and hold the back basket behind him.

The spiritual energy is transmitted from the fingers, breaking the detached belt.

Then, as he and the martial artist fell down the cliff, he lifted up hard...

"He wants to let the people in the basket survive by dying together."

"He...he wants to protect the person in the backpack, so he has been passively beaten, waiting for the other party to reveal his flaws..."

"One life is exchanged for another life, to protect others' lives..."

The two disciples of Qingyun Sect looked stiff and were shocked by Ye Suchen's actions.

Admiration? Appreciation?

In awe?

Isn’t this the “benevolence and love” that their master often mentions?

"Go downstairs to save him. Don't we have the magic weapon left by our master? We should have a chance to save him!"

The Qingyun Sect disciple on the left looked at Ye Suchen who had disappeared from the ground and said in a deep voice.

"Um."

Just as the two were about to go down to save Ye Suchen, their bodies were bound by an invisible force at the same time.

When the two looked back, the two elders Feng Tianming and Li Yunfeng appeared behind them.

"Master...that boy..."

The two wanted to report the situation, but were interrupted by Feng Tianming's head.

"Don't worry, it's not over yet."

Seeing Feng Tianming so fearless, the two turned their heads suspiciously and looked at the ground.

In an instant, their expressions changed from suspicion to shock:
Chapter completed!