I Was Forced to Control The World

The crowd spread out on both sides, giving way to a passage in the middle.

In the respectful eyes of everyone, Lu Li walked through the passage indifferently and came to Su Zhaodong.

"Lu...Brother Lu, I had no eyes but you..."

Su Zhaodong asked for mercy, but he was interrupted by Lu Li before he was halfway through.

Just listen to Lu Li indifferently: "I don't care if you have eyesight or not. The agreement of the day was that if I return triumphantly within seven days, you will swallow your own dung and kill yourself."

"Now I'm back, and it only took six days, one day earlier than the scheduled time, shouldn't you commit suicide by swallowing dung?"

Su Zhaodong's face was pale, and he cried bitterly: "No, Brother Lu, I was kicked in the head by a donkey at the time. Don't be like me. Please let me go. I'll kowtow to you!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Su Zhaodong knelt on the ground with a plop, knocking his head vigorously.

Because of fear, he knocked very hard, and soon he knocked out blood on his forehead, looking very crippled.

Huang Chengfeng couldn't help but sneered: "Su Zhaodong, do you now know to beg for mercy? But it's a pity, it all depends on Senior Brother Lu's mood if you don't forgive you."

Other disciples also began to taunt.

"Su Zhaodong, I used to respect you as Senior Brother Su because you have a high status and some authority in your hands."

"But now? You dare to offend Senior Brother Lu, I think you are tired of living and want to die."

"Who said no, this kind of person can also be the person in charge of the mission hall, which really opened my eyes."

"Now he angers Lu Li, so next year today will be his death day."

"..."

At this moment, all the disciples present had no scruples and let go of their curses.

They knew very well in their hearts that with Lu Li's acting style, Su Zhaodong would undoubtedly die today.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Seeing thousands of people scolding himself, Su Zhaodong couldn't say a word, so he kept knocking his head, begging Lu Li to spare his life.

Lu Li said coldly: "Sorry, you were so mad before. Now if I don't have the same knowledge as you, then I'm a little bit doubtful. I was kicked in the head by a donkey. Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and kill yourself."

After hearing this, Su Zhaodong's heart suddenly shook.

He had never imagined that Lu Li could come back alive.

Now when he comes back, he will not only hit him in the face, but also force him to commit suicide.

And that day, I just said casually, but now, I really want to swallow dung and kill myself.

At this point of thought, Su Zhaodong's face was pale, and his heart was extremely embarrassed.

Seeing Su Zhaodong doing this, the disciples around him roared.

"Su Zhaodong, weren't you very arrogant back then? You kept saying that if Brother Lu came back, you would swallow your dung and kill yourself. Why are you going to be stunned now that Brother Lu is back?"

"Hurry up and swallow your dung, don't dawdle, I don't know if you thought you were scared stupid."

"..."

Those disciples who testified that day also all spoke up.

"I can testify to Senior Brother Lu. On that day, Su Zhaodong did say that if Senior Brother Lu came back, he would immediately kill himself by swallowing dung. We witnessed it with our own eyes!"

"Yes, we have also witnessed it, this is absolutely true!"

"..."

Everyone was chattering, and before Su Zhaodong could deny it, he blocked all his back roads.

Seeing this scene, Su Zhaodong's heart was shaken, and he wanted to cry without tears.

He never expected that he would be responsible for every word he said.

I said casually that day, but I didn't expect it to be true now.

"Oh, I can't live my own sins!"

Su Zhaodong was extremely repentant, and a deep despair grew in his heart.

But now, it's too late to say anything.

Ding Ding Ding!

He knelt on both knees and crawled all the way to Lu Li's feet, holding his boots and crying bitterly:

"Senior Brother Lu, I was wrong that day. I recognize it now. You can change the way of death for me. I don't want to swallow dung..."

Everyone laughed as soon as the words came out.

"Hehe, this is desperate and confession. It's really embarrassing."

"Isn't it? From then on, Su Zhaodong's "Glorious Deeds" may have been passed on by word of mouth among the disciples of the Dan Pavilion."

The disciples ridiculed and scolded.

Lu Li glanced at Su Zhaodong coldly, and said indifferently: "Seeing that you are still honest, then I will do a good thing, so that you don't feel so embarrassed."

He pointed to the wall to the side and said, "Did you see that wall? You don't want to swallow dung, then hit the wall and kill yourself."

The walls of the mission hall are made of precious marble cuts and piled up, about three feet thick, unmatched, and invincible.

All the disciples could have imagined that Su Zhaodong's brain would explode on the spot when Su Zhaodong hit it, and the dead body was on the spot.

Hearing this, Su Zhaodong's face became paler and his hands trembled.

This method of death is better than swallowing feces.

"Lu...Senior Brother Lu, can you change the method of death for me? This method of death is even more embarrassing!" Su Zhaodong burst into tears and kowtowed his head for mercy.

The voice just fell.

Snapped!

A loud slap in the face immediately pierced through the layers of air, and the electric light and flint slammed on his face.

This slap was unexpectedly made by Lu Lishan.

After fanning out, Lu Li coldly shouted: "I don't want to swallow dung, and I don't want to hit the wall. Do you think I am in such a good mood! If you dare to talk nonsense, I will immediately let the Xingtang manager come over to deal with this matter!

"hiss!"

"hiss!"

"hiss!"

Upon hearing that Xingtang was in charge, Su Zhaodong gasped on the spot!

At the same time, in the hall, there was also the sound of chilling breath one after another.

Xingtang Zhang is in charge, that's a cruel, cruel person who can peel people alive without blinking!

If Su Zhaodong entered the Xing Hall, he would not die so simply as he is now.

But you can’t survive, you can’t die!

Su Zhaodong knew better than anyone else that if he entered the execution hall, by that time, even death might be an extravagant hope.

"I...I'm willing to hit the wall and kill myself, and I also ask Senior Brother Lu not to call a steward."

It's soft!

In the face of this overwhelming power, Su Zhaodong had to be soft.

Just kidding, Lu Li is the closed disciple of the Great Elder Cao Zhengchun, and the ceiling among the disciples.

A disciple enters the Dan Pavilion, starting from a junior disciple, even if he died, he may not be able to rise to this status.

Su Zhaodong knows the power of this.

"I don't want to hear any more nonsense, you better hurry up." Lu Li said coldly.

Su Zhaodong heard this, and did not dare to say a word, countless tears flashed in his eyes, with countless regrets, his heart slammed against the wall.

Perhaps he wanted to get rid of it sooner, Su Zhaodong didn't know what physical skills he had brought up, and with a "shoo", he came to the wall in the blink of an eye.

boom!

His head hit the wall hard, his head shattered on the spot, and the red and white flow fell all over the ground.

The pungent smell of blood, like a tornado, spread quickly.