The person who came in was the crack of one of the four thrones. As soon as I saw him, I remembered the scene of him stabbing into Zheng Wu’s chest with a knife. My whole body couldn’t help but tremble. The anger spread out in every cell in my body, and I wish I could tear the person in front of me!

I grabbed the two iron pillars on the fence, stared at him with red eyes, and my teeth were clattering, and my throat was roaring like a beast, and my whole body was full of murderous intent; the same was true for Nana next to me, and she also grabbed the fences on both sides and stormed, saying that she wanted to break through the cherry blossom headquarters and kill all the people in the cherry blossoms. What was even more unexpected was that the people in the other cages were also rioting, and all kinds of dirty words came in, obviously they all hated this cherry blossom.

Faced with so many people's insults, Ridi laughed instead of anger, and laughed loudly, saying that it was good, and he was very energetic. It seemed that he was full, so he didn't eat tonight. As soon as this sentence was said, except for Nana still cursing, the surroundings immediately became much quieter. Sure enough, under such an extremely dangerous situation, a moldy steamed bun could destroy all human dignity; but although they dared not scold, everyone's eyes were full of rage.

Ridi was very satisfied with this situation, and ignored Nana, who was still scolding her, but squatted down in front of my cage, looked at me and said, "Watching my brother die at my hands but I can't do anything. Do you hate me to the core? That's right, I don't have much hobbies, just like others to hate me. Hehehe, if you want to kill me, first of all, you have to live. If you don't eat this steamed bun, there are more people who want to eat it."

As he said that, he picked up the steamed bun next to me and threw it into the cage next to me. A lucky man pounced on it and ate it in a few seconds, like a wild dog who was extremely hungry. However, I didn't mean to look down on them at all. It was like a person who had been walking in the desert for several days. Not to mention water or urine, he would drink it with relish. Dignity is based on the satisfaction of physiological needs; in the Wanwan Garden in the No. 11 training camp, those old guys who were more terrible than each other could even chew their bones.

"I won't kill you now because you still have value in use, so live well and don't let me down." Ridi smiled gloomyly and turned around and left the house.

It is certain that I have value in use. Whether I threaten Jiro Kiyoda or Monkey, Huang Jie is very useful; let alone Nana and Ichiro Kamiya, they are also valuable if they want to completely control Sukiyoshi.

But last night, the Sakura God was determined to kill us and eliminate the roots. Now he has changed his mind. It is the proposal of this throne of the Earth. The four thrones, apart from the dead Kurato and Pokong, seems to be the most thoughtful one, the throne of the Earth.

But he was right. If you want to take revenge and kill him, you have to survive.

I turned my head and saw Nana huddling in the corner sobbing quietly. The girl was also covered in bruises, but because she was standing on our side, she became like this. I crawled towards her and said, Nana, if we survive, we will definitely have the final victory, and we will ask Zheng Wu to take revenge!

Nana nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, I want to avenge my master, I must kill Ridien!

I said yes, then you pick up the steamed bun and eat it!

Nana was stunned and looked up at the hairy steamed bun at her feet. And because she rolled around the ground, it was covered with dust. Nana was born with a prominent family. Although she had received hardships since she was a child, she had never felt wronged in terms of food, clothing, and housing. She dared not say that she had eaten big fish, meat, abalone and seafood every meal, but she also had exquisite and nutritious combinations. How could she accept this kind of steamed bun suddenly?

But I still advised her to eat, saying that this way can she save her physical strength to the greatest extent. Only by living can she have hope to go out and have hope to take revenge!

Nana gritted her teeth and grabbed the steamed buns on the ground, ate them hard with tears, and her expression was naturally very sad. There was a burst of laughter around her. Some people said it was okay, but they got used to it slowly; some people said that it would be very delicious if they were hungry for another two or three days.

I leaned against the wall and mobilized the true energy in my body to heal myself. Now I am injured all over my body, and I don’t know how much blood has flowed. I have died long ago when I put it on ordinary people, and the same is true for Nana and Ichiro Kamiya. Of course, there is no medicine for injury in this kind of place, and it is impossible for someone to treat our wounds. I can only die by myself.

After eating the steamed buns, Nana leaned against the wall and talked to me, asking me if her master is really dead?

Until now, Nana is still unwilling to accept the facts.

I said yes, it's really dead.

Nana shed tears again. This time I didn't persuade her because I didn't know how to persuade her. My sadness was no less than her. We have been together for seven years. Over the past seven years, we have been together through storms and tragedies and have survived countless hardships. We finally came to the East China Sea. I thought this was our last adventure, and after doing this, I could go back to China to enjoy my leisure. But I didn't expect that Zheng Wu would bury his life here.

I can't even imagine what I was like when I face Monkeys and the others, and what I was like when I face Su Yi?

However, I couldn't cry like Nana. I just swallowed all the pain and hatred into my stomach, and at the same time turned grief into strength, and secretly made up my mind to avenge Zheng Wu.

Nana cried and said, "Although I don't admit that he is my master, I always regard him as my master in my heart. It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, the master wouldn't have died..." She said these words over and over again, which made me feel even more sad.

"What should she do if my master's girlfriend?" Nana asked suddenly.

My heart aches. If Su Yi knew about this, she would not know how sad she would be. But she said, "It doesn't matter, they broke up a few days ago."

Nana said "ah" and said it was because...

I nodded and said it was right, it was because of that matter. Your master didn't want to hide it from his girlfriend, so he honestly explained it and... he broke up. Thinking about it now, it's not bad, at least it won't be too sad.

When Nana heard this, she cried even more sadly, saying that if she had known this was the case, she would have pursued her master; she also said that she had liked her master for a long time, but her master was always serious, so she never dared to express her feelings; she also said that if the master was still alive, she would definitely marry him as a wife and never leave him again.

Qianxia had already told me about these things, so I didn't feel too surprised, just listened to Nana's confession quietly. Nana kept saying, saying how she met her master and how she decided to become her master. What interesting and embarrassing things happened between the two of them. She also said that when she saw Qianxia and I were together, she was very envious and always fantasized that she could do this with her master.

Later, when the drug was taken, Nana felt angry and shameful, but there was a trace of sweetness that was not worthy of being a foreigner. For her, even if she couldn't be with her, it would be great to give her the first time...

Nana told me all this without reservation; if it weren't for this environment, she wouldn't have revealed her heart for the rest of her life. After she finished speaking, she was already crying, full of regret, ashamed and regret.

"Zuo Fei, tell me about my master."

"What do you want to hear?"

"I want to hear everything, and I want to hear everything about him!"

I was silent, and while healing my wounds, I told Nana the story of Zheng Wu. I started from knowing him seven years ago. At that time, we were still in the first year of high school. First, we worked together to fight the ninth prince, and then unified the second year and third year of high school to dominate our high school. I also said that Zheng Wu had a girlfriend, but that girlfriend was very scumbag and treated Zheng Wu as a sucker. However, we also met a better girl because of this, and we have been together for seven years...

He also talked about Zheng Wu's talent in martial arts practice. Every master who has seen him praises him for his talent, but he has no one in a thousand. Unfortunately, he became distracted from his energy and became obsessed with evil and lived a miserable life. Fortunately, he was rescued by us later, but he still attacked from time to time, sometimes actively attacked, and sometimes passive attacks, which also caused his brain to get worse and worse...

I also told Nana unreservedly these things; when talking about these things, it is like re-censing those long-lost memories, and it is inevitable to mention monkeys, Huang Jie, Ma Jie and others. After all, we exist in each other's lives and are indispensable.

Nana listened to these stories, crying and laughing, saying that she envyed our lives, which were so colorful, not as boring as she always was.

It took me a long time to tell Zheng Wu's story, and Nana was already crying. I sighed. To be honest, I still don't know how to face monkeys and the others in the future. I don't think I have the courage at all.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded next to him: "Is the monkey you are talking about Sun Gusheng?"

I turned around and found that it was the guy who asked me for steamed buns and said something like Beijing accent. Since this guy is Chinese or from Beijing, it is not surprising to know that the monkey is. I said yes, why?

When the man heard this, he turned to Chinese: "Is it Sun Gusheng who was driven out by the country?"

I was a little impatient and said yes, why?

This person was even more anxious than me and said in Chinese: "You have been in the East for so long, why haven't you come to us? Do you still have some organizational discipline? It's like everyone is dead now!"

ps: Good morning.
Chapter completed!