The migrant population here is very large, and people from all countries have it. Of course, the public security nearby is indeed not good. Qianping Market has a very famous butcher shop. This butcher shop specializes in pork. Three people maintain this butcher shop. The meat of their family is fresh and tender. In addition, this market has gradually gained a reputation. Not to mention that their family’s meat is cheaper than other meats, the three bosses are also real.

There are many people queuing up here every day. The three of them are all raised by their own homes. I don’t know what secret recipes are. They taste different from other people’s pigs, but the amount sold every day is limited, so when their stall comes out, it is definitely the focus, which is quite a bit like a small iron cow.

Brother San also came out at around 9 o'clock in the morning. At noon, all the meat was sold out and even the pig skin was snatched. Brother San was washing his hands from the side. They didn't communicate much with each other, but it seemed that with a look, anyone could know what who meant.

Brother San was cleaning up, and a voice came from the side, "Boss, give me ten kilograms of ribs!" As soon as the man finished speaking, one of the men did not even look back and subconsciously replied, "Now there is no more. If you want meat, come tomorrow, around 10 am tomorrow." The man said without any emotion. After he finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.

He found that a buddy next to him stopped moving, and he pulled him, but the buddy next to him was still motionless. He frowned and didn't know what happened. Until another person was holding mineral water in his hand and was about to drink water, the mineral water in his hand also fell down. The man turned his head at this time and looked at the person talking behind him. He almost subconsciously said, "Resentful Lord!"

The man opposite was very calm, with a smile on his lips, and a small flat head seemed so ordinary among the crowd. But at this moment, the three people were unified and excited, and even their eyes were red. The man shook his head, turned around and left, and he walked in front, and the three men behind immediately followed.

In more than half an hour, the group arrived in a private house above the town. After entering the room, the three of them could no longer control their emotions. "Resentful Lord!" "Resentful Lord!" "Resentful Lord!" The three of them knelt down directly on the ground, trembling with excitement. One of them had tears flowed out, and everyone's eyes were focused on the resentful God in front of them. The resentful God looked at them, smiled slightly, and raised his hand to signal "Get up."

Not only did these people not get up, but suddenly started to cry bitterly. Everyone had a painful expression on their faces, as if they thought of the past, their Kahujimo, their relatives and friends, and everything in the Mount of Dead. Everything was vivid in their minds. The God of Resentment is like their spiritual sustenance. They never thought that they could see the God of Resentment from this place, and for a moment, everyone's emotions were out of control...

Night slowly came, and the resentment god and these three brothers sat together, and the emotions of the three people seemed to have returned to peace. Everyone was drinking and chatting. They didn't say a word about their own affairs, but it could be seen that he had recovered all his memories, and he also clearly understood the entire Soul Mountain of Dead, "Now we are countless brothers who are wandering outside, but the most are the ones that are from the Old Lady. We don't know where the rest are, but I think that all the gods of our God Generals should not leave Soul Mountain too far. We are just waiting for this day, waiting for the resentment Lord to come back, take us back to Soul Mountain, drive away those invaders, kill them, and avenge our fathers on blind dates! Take back our home!"

The emotions of the three people were more excited than each other. The resentful god looked at them. "For the demise of the homeland, believe me, I am more painful than any of you, but now for us, it is impossible to fight back to the Mount of Dead. The regular army of Bashe is stationed in that place now, and there are so many weapons and so many advanced technology. With these people, it is impossible. We will die when we go. We cannot be unrealistic."

The three people next to him stopped saying a word, one by one with a depressed expression. After a long time, the resentful god said from the side, "Although we cannot go back to the Mount of Dead, we can go to the Missiuta family, go to the lair of Samusaha, and hurt our Kahujimo family, not only Wang Ying and Bashe. The real culprit is Samusaha, which is the old thief of Samusaha, who almost slaughtered all of our innocent people, men, women, and young, and they did it, but this matter cannot be separated from Wang Ying and Bashe. But if one of these people could only choose one of these people, who would you choose?" The resentful god asked, and the three people next to him did not say anything.

The God of Resentment is particularly calm. "The world outside is like this. We are different from them, but one thing is certain. We are fighting with Wang Ying and Ba Snake, and we are men. No matter what, we are our warriors, and we live and die with them. But the person who is truly suffering from the creatures in our homeland is Samusaha and Missi Ta."

When they said this, the three people seemed to think of something again, clenched their fists tightly and gritted their teeth. Then the resentful god continued from the side, "What I want to do now is to cooperate with Wang Ying to deal with the Missiuta family and Samusaha, but I am the only one now, so I need to come to find my companion and find our Kahujimo warrior. I just want to fight blood for blood and teeth for tooth. I want to keep Missiuta without leaving any grass!"

Speaking of this, a trace of fierce and ferocious flashed across the face of the resentful god. "I am irreconcilable to them, and our ancestors are also irreconcilable to them. These beasts with human faces and beasts drove us out of Missius Tower and chased us all the way. As a last resort, we finally hid in the Mount of Dead. After so many years of reproduction and reproduction, they did not let us go."

"I must return the devastating things that we Kahu have done to them, and I must return them. Believe me, as one of the nine grievances, I know more about the grievances between our ancestors and Missionta than you do, but I am very clear about our current situation. If we rely on us now, no matter how many old subordinates I can summon back, in the end, without the help and support of others, we still have no way to avenge our tribesmen and our fellow villagers, but now everything outside is happening."

"Samusaha and the grand event have joined forces. The grand event is now the most powerful organization in the outside world. All the people who dare to fight Samusaha and the only one who can fight Samusaha is Wang Ying. After the incident in the Dead Soul Mountain, Samusaha cheated Wang Ying and broke up completely. Now that so long has passed, Wang Ying has done so many things, and he has found Samusaha. I can confirm all these things."

"Resentful Lord! Do you want to cooperate with Wang Ying?" A man next to him shook his head from the side. "No, no, no! I would rather fight with them myself. I will never let Wang Ying go, I will kill him!"

"Yes, I want to kill him! The initiator is Wang Ying!" "Yes! That's right! Wang Ying, a sinister and despicable villain, has everything he planned and arranged. He is the real brain in the enemy formation. I want to kill him!"

The three people were excited again. When it sounded like this, the three people were obviously anxious, but obviously, the two seemed to be prepared. He looked at the three people opposite and waited for them to yell for a while. The angry emotions were almost exhaled. He continued to speak from the side, "You are right. Wang Ying is the real brain in the enemy formation. It is precisely because he is the brain that we dare to cooperate with him and I will cooperate with him. If he hadn't wanted to fight with Samu Saha, I might not have dared to gather everyone. Wang Ying is indeed hateful. Not only do you want to kill him and get there, but I am the same, but in the same way, do you think Wang Ying is smart?"

The resentful god smiled slightly, "If Wang Ying had not had Wang Ying, they would not have been able to defeat the Soul Mountain in the Dead. It is precisely because of this that I decided to cooperate with him now. After all, our interests are the same, our power is limited, and I don't know how many people can gather, but we are gambled with our lives. When Wang Ying bets on Wang Ying, the index of success is obviously higher. Wang Ying and Samu Saha have reached the point where they will fight to the death, so they will definitely fight. This time is also the best opportunity for us to take revenge. Otherwise, we have no hope."

"It is impossible to rely on us to enter the lair of the Missiuta family. You said, do I hate Wang Ying? Do you hate Ba Snake? The answer is a must. Can I not hate them? But the same is true, do you say I hate Zhang? The answer is yes. There is no good person outside. I always thought it was Zhang, who was my savior. Later, I was just to use me and conquer me. And if it weren't for his behavior, I could still contribute my own strength. I treated him as my benefactor. In the end, the result was indeed the same. When Wang Ying found me, he chatted with me calmly. I really chose to cooperate with him after careful consideration."
Chapter completed!