The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 1042 Accepting a Disciple!

Tachibana Mai Sakura is stern and rarely smiles. Even though her facial features are softer than most men's, she still exudes a fierce aura.

When Peng Xiuping saw the woman with the sword at her waist suddenly appear nearby, her heart tightened. She turned to look at Zhang Hanshuo and saw him pursing his lips and glaring angrily at Yu Ziyan. She quickly pulled him aside and said, "Shuoshuo, don't be silly, be good!"

"I'm not convinced! Why should Grandpa Yu take her up the mountain when she's a useless piece of trash who can't do anything? I'm much better than her. If she can go, so can I!"

Zhang Hanshuo was very agitated; it seemed that if there hadn't been so many people around, he would have raised his fist to hit someone...

Peng Xiuping's face turned green. She knew Zhang Hanshuo was emotionally unstable, but she never expected him to lose his temper at this critical moment. He was like a mule, completely unaware of his own limitations!

"Shuo Shuo, stop fooling around!"

"I'm not kidding. Yu Ziyan can't even beat Little Skeleton, who's only eight years old!"

Influenced by the atmosphere of the legion, the children were also competitive and had long since determined who was stronger. Zhang Hanshuo was the king of the village children, while Yu Ziyan was the bottom of the class.

"I don't know who Little Skull is, but she's not useless."

Ju Wuying spoke softly and walked even more lightly. To onlookers, it looked as if she had slipped and moved from in front of Zhang Hanshuo to next to Yu Ziyan.

"Mr. Yu, I would like to take Yu Ziyan as my apprentice. What do you think?"

"Oh?"

Zhang Su and Zheng Xinyu, who was sitting next to him, exchanged a glance. The previous situation was troublesome, but now it had become interesting. Ju Wuying had actually taken on a disciple!

The members of the Yama Legion looked at each other with doubt in their eyes. They knew Tachibana Mai Sakura's personality all too well. They usually taught her because of the leader's pressure. Now, she suddenly wanted to take a little girl as her disciple.

What's so special about this little girl?

Well, not only Zhang Hanshuo was jealous, but all the members of the two groups who knew Ju Wuying showed envious expressions. As for those who didn't know her, they showed strange smiles after asking around.

What kind of luck did this little girl have? Not only is she related to the patriarch of Tianma Island, but she was also accepted as a disciple by the recognized second strongest fighter. Damn!
"Yan Yan, quick, call her Master!"

For the first time since entering the cafeteria, Yu Wen showed a joyful smile. He had smiled while talking to Yu Ziyan, but it was a forced smile.

Yu Ziyan had only a vague understanding of what was happening before her. After hearing Yu Wen's words, she stood at attention and bowed to Ju Wuying, saying in her childish voice, "Master."

"Ah, no, you can't do this, I won't..."

Zhang Hanshuo's Dao heart was completely shattered. His fists were clenched tightly, his face was contorted with rage, his teeth were clenched, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.

At such a young age, he experienced the feeling of falling from grace, his head bruised and bleeding.

This is what happens to a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy; if it were someone like Yu Wen or Ma Changshou, they would suffer a stroke.

"No, no, Shuo Shuo, be good, we won't make a fuss, okay? You're still the best among the kids, be good!"

Peng Xiuping knew Zhang Hanshuo well; he was usually extremely strong-willed and had some psychological issues. Today, he had suffered a huge blow and was on the verge of collapse, so she quickly hugged him and comforted him.

"She's not as good as me, she really isn't as good as me, I'm much better than her, why wasn't it me, why her..."

Zhang Hanshuo was still muttering in Peng Xiuping's arms, and it was clear that he was filled with resentment.

The children in the village may seem naive, but they've all learned through their surroundings that the core members of Tianma Island live a life comparable to the peaceful times of the past...

They all long for it!

Ju Wuying smiled at Yu Ziyan with a smirk, patted her head, and then looked at the furious Zhang Hanshuo: "With her foundation, she can kill you in a duel in a month, no, only half a month!"

The casual remark, "You also need a pig's heart," completely broke Zhang Hanshuo, who burst into tears, heartbroken.

The soldiers from the two major legions around them curled their lip in disbelief. This guy is a mere junior soldier? What a joke.

"Old Yu, we need to get this education done quickly! Look what you've done to the kids."

Zhang Su knew very well that Zhang Hanshuo's current state was definitely due to Peng Xiuping's teachings, which had completely distorted the child's values. However, he neither criticized Peng Xiuping nor disciplined Zhang Hanshuo, as it was not worth it.

"Any of you with children don't allow them to be raised like this, understand?"

Zhang Su looked at the legion members.

"No no."

"No, no..." Everyone shook their heads in unison, indicating that it was absolutely impossible. In fact, none of the people present had children, but since the commander-in-chief had spoken, how could they not answer?
“Mr. Zhang is right. I’ll have Qingqing arrange the relevant matters as soon as possible. However, I think this young man needs to see a psychologist more!”

Yu Wen looked at Zhang Hanshuo with some sadness. He still remembered how Zhang Hanshuo looked when he first came to the camp a few months ago. He was a good young man who had been corrupted by Peng Xiuping.

"Peng Xiuping, from now on, keep your wicked intentions to yourself while you're at the camp! Old Ma, take them out of here!"

Zhang Su waved his hand, saying he hated people who cried and whined, especially a boy who considered himself brave. He also disliked Peng Xiuping, saying she used her little bit of power to make things difficult for the adopted child, showing her twisted mentality.

"Don't forget, Yu Ziyan will be coming to find you in two weeks!"

"Tsk..."

Zhang Su looked at Tachibana Mai Sakura speechlessly. Wasn't this just adding fuel to the fire?
Sure enough, Zhang Hanshuo stopped in his tracks, then yelled "Ah!" and ran out of the cafeteria, punching wildly, his emotions and behavior completely out of control...

"Brother Su, shouldn't Peng Xiuping be punished?"

Guo Dachao sneaked up to Zhang Su and asked in a low voice.

Zhang Su retorted, "What ironclad rule applies to Peng Xiuping's mistakes? Theft, fighting, murder of a companion, betrayal? There isn't one..."

Whether Peng Xiuping deliberately targeted Yu Ziyan or instigated Zhang Hanshuo, these are merely moral errors, and none of the ten ironclad rules of Tianma Island apply.

Peng Xiuping's behavior did indeed annoy Zhang Su, but as the camp leader, he wouldn't act recklessly just to vent his personal grievances.

"Is there still a need for specific punishment?"

Hearing Guo Dachao and Zhang Su's conversation, Zheng Xinyu glanced around the cafeteria and sneered, "Look at the way everyone's looking at them. Peng Xiuping and her son have offended Brother Su, Teacher Yu, and Big Orange. It would be strange if she had any good days ahead..."

As Zheng Xinyu said, what happened in the canteen tonight will sweep through the camp like a gust of wind. Peng Xiuping and her adopted son's brilliant actions will surely become the talk of the town. In the future, no one will give that mother and son a kind look!

As the commotion subsided, some legion members who had finished their meal left one after another. Before leaving, they made sure to say goodbye to Zhang Su and his group, leaving no opportunity for them to chat. So everyone left.

Back at the Little Lucky Restaurant on Tianma Island, it was finally quiet and we had a place to chat.

"Little Yan Yan, this is your first time coming to the mountain. Grandpa will introduce everyone to you, okay?"

Yu Wenxi hugged Yu Ziyan with a big smile. The little girl, who was only about ten years old, was so thin that she weighed only 40-something kilograms, which was almost half of the normal standard (30-40 kilograms).

"it is good."

After some time of reflection, Yu Ziyan gradually understood the situation and felt that she might be on a roll. Her grandfather's doting affection gave her a sense of happiness that she had lost and then regained, a privilege she had only received at home before, so she cherished it all the more.

"You know this uncle, Zhang Su, Uncle Zhang. This is his wife, Zheng Xinyu. According to seniority, you can't call her 'sister,' you should call her 'auntie'..."

"Teacher! I can be a generation younger, it doesn't matter if we address each other differently, just call me 'elder sister'."

Zheng Xinyu raised her hand and said, "Who wants to be an auntie? It sounds so old-fashioned!"

“Then call her sister, haha. This lady… has the same status as this sister, so you can also call her sister, Zhong Xiaoshan, Sister Zhong… This big guy is Zhao Dezhu, you can call him uncle…”

As Yu Wen introduced them, Yu Ziyan addressed everyone present, calling out their names. When the environment was free of pressure and crisis, and even filled with love, the children's voices became clear and sweet.

“Come on, little Yan Yan, get off Grandpa and come to Uncle.”

Zhang Su waved, and Yu Ziyan walked up to him. He took out a brand-new pink backpack that he had prepared in advance, with a large cartoon character printed on it.

"These are little gifts from your uncles, aunts, brothers, and sisters..."

As he spoke, he opened his backpack to show Yu Ziyan what it contained: AD calcium milk, mini crisps, potato chips, rice crackers, and jelly—all of which are children's favorite snacks.

Yu Ziyan's gaze shifted to her schoolbag, her face stiffened, her eyes went blank, countless memories flooded her mind, then her lips trembled and tears welled up in her eyes, she looked up at everyone, her vision blurred.

"Thank you, thank you uncles and aunts, brothers and sisters..."

Yu Ziyan bowed to everyone very earnestly, making sure to make sure everyone was in the same direction.

This scene drew many people's attention to Pang Dakun, who was unusually silent. When Tan Huajun took Pang Dakun as her godson, he cried his eyes out when he received gifts from everyone, just like Yu Ziyan.

Pang Dakun felt the gazes of the crowd, made a strange expression, and covered his face with his hat, not wanting others to see his reddened eyes.

(End of this chapter)