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Chapter 135 Finished!

He was dressed in a neat military uniform, with well-groomed short purple hair, and the sunglasses that covered his eyes all the year round had turned into plain glasses.

Zefa stood in front of the mirror, trying to smile again and again, but he couldn't.

Because, what he is about to face is the parents who lost their children nine years ago, and the brothers who lost their siblings.

In that year, a group of passionate little fellows who were ready to plunge into the sea to uphold justice all fell on the warship.

As their teacher, I could only hold my broken arm, kneel on the deck and cry loudly.

"It's okay, it's really over now."

Smoothing out a little wrinkle on the clothes with his hands again, Zefa saluted with his left arm, Zefa was no longer alone in the mirror.

And the students who have left!

Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Accompanied by the sound of three dull drums, a middle-aged man in a navy coat stood on a temporary high platform in the Navy Academy Square. His belly was very protruding, and his hands kept beating his belly, making a dull sound.

Superhuman, bulging fruit.

It can turn any part of its body into a drum, and the sound it makes has the effect of both fighting and disturbing the enemy.

He is also a student of Zefa, and he is in the same class as Akainu.

la la~
la la~
The sound of iron chains dragging the ground made the eyes of the people who had already been sitting on the chairs in the square sparkle with excitement.

A man with blood on his face and dull eyes was dragged up by his body bound by iron chains.

"it hurts."

Edward Weebull's signature crescent beard, modeled after Whitebeard, has been plucked, and his head has been shaved.

The exquisite Hailou stone shackles around his neck made him unable to resist at all.

Ai En held the iron chain with one hand, and supported the hat on his head with the other.

The wind is still a bit strong today.

when!
The obese body was pulled directly onto the high platform, and dropped at the feet of the big belly navy.

The man didn't take a second look at all, and continued to pat his stomach. As everyone's attention was drawn here, the man picked up Edward Weibull and hung it on the iron tree that Binz had just used his fruit ability to stimulate the growth of. .

Ah!
Edward Weibull's turbid eyes became clearer, and the iron tree branches pierced his body with ease like needles.

Weibull, who usually relies on brute force and fruit ability to defeat his opponents, is actually not that strong physically.

Little White Beard, White Beard II, these titles are all self-proclaimed and cannot stand scrutiny at all.

The only one who said that his strength was comparable to the white beard in his youth was the yellow ape.

There is a bit of truth in what he said, taste it, you taste it carefully.

Ai En wore a military uniform that he hadn't formally worn for a long time today, just like back then.

However, this time, the military uniform on her body was neat and clean, without any stains.

The military rank on his shoulders has also become a general rank.

"Ten years have passed since Edward Weible, the great pirate who killed our loved ones in blood."

Ai En walked up to the high platform, looking at the crowd below whose eyes were already full of tears, she felt as if something was blocking her throat.

The choking voice was not only from Ain, Binz beside him had already burst into tears.

Among the crowd below, a trembling old man stood up.

His grandson is a student in the same dormitory as Binz, and his son and daughter-in-law are both sailors, and they all died fighting pirates.

The only grandson also died at the hands of Weibull who was hung on the iron tree.

"Sir." With the help of the people next to him, the old man stood firm. He held the armrest of his seat and looked up at Ain and the others.

"My grandson, can I avenge my grandson's revenge?"

As soon as the old man's words came out, everyone's eyes were fixed on Ai En.

In an instant, as if he had undergone the baptism of the terrifying domineering color, Ai En only felt that his mind was blank.

Facing the expectant eyes, the unwilling, desperate roar seemed to be still echoing in his ears.

"Ain! Run! You and Binz are the most talented, remember to avenge us!"

This is the squad leader leading them, who is also the oldest, a talented young man who took the lead in comprehending the arrogance of knowledge and domineering.

"Haha, Ain, I'm going to die, but it's a pity I didn't have time to confess to you, let's go!"

This was the Second Lieutenant Donghai lying in her arms, looking at his companions who kept falling, his eyes full of despair.

"If you have the next life, you will be my roommate."

This is the roommate whose body was cut off with a single knife, and whose eyes have lost their luster.

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The bloody warship has always been her nightmare for the next few years, and the demented expression of the devil-like man has also become the devil in her heart.

Boom!
The heavy footsteps brought Ian back to reality, and Zefa had already stood in front of her, helping her block the sight of her former colleagues and family members.

Whoa!
With the sound of military uniforms rubbing against each other, Zefa bowed to the crowd below, then raised his head in salute.

"I am Zefa, the teacher of your children and your brothers. I did not fulfill my duty as a teacher. Sending them into the sea safely is my responsibility."

Looking at Zefa on the high platform, many people couldn't help but shed tears.

Blame Zefa?

Of course they blamed, if Zefa hadn't taken their children and brothers out, they wouldn't have died at all.

But to say how much hate, how much resentment.

That's really nothing.

They had known the image of Zefa, who had been stabbed several times and had an arm broken, and was already dying when he was rescued.

He had tried his best, but it was no use.

"I won't talk nonsense anymore, let's execute."

Opening his mouth, Zefa found that he had completely forgotten all the manuscripts he had typed all night, so he could only dryly announce the start of the execution to the crowd below.

Ain pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed Edward Weible directly in the shoulder.

Whoa!
Blood splattered and pieces of flesh flew.

A piece of flesh and blood fell to the ground. With Edward Weibull's screams, Binz stretched out his hands and a few vines locked Edward Weibull's body tightly.

The man standing on the high platform saw Ain's knife and immediately shook his head.

"Let me do it."

The man stood in front of Ai En and took the dagger in her hand.

"It seems that I didn't introduce myself, Love Smanki. My brother is the class president of your class."

The man with the big belly opened his mouth, and then the dagger was like a folding fan in the hands of a dancer, and instantly slashed several knives on Edward Weibull's body.

Paper-thin slices of meat were peeled off, and Edward Weible's voice was hoarse.

"Besides, I am also the warden of the advancing city."

"Lord Shiliu's punishment, as well as little Sati's methods, I will do it!"

"Edward Weible, take your time!"

"My brother, the despair before death!"

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