Hong Dae Kwang shook his head.
"This time, Sanchaeji joined Nokrim 70chae. I heard it a while ago."
"……Are you changing the green-green-green-green-green vegetables?”
Hong Dae Kwang grinned and said.
"It's impossible for all 72 living quarters to be successful. You can say that Goklim's 70's are constantly changing. The mountain quarters, which prove the size and strength of the power, may push away the existing mountains, or enter the place instead of the ruined ones."
Yoon-Jong frowned upon hearing that.
"It doesn't look great for that."
"It's only natural."
Hong Dae Kwang says with a grin.
"What's so great about the open fire?"
Feeling instantly understood, Yoon-Jong couldn't answer easily.
"Opening up is a world-recognized clique, but not one of them is as good as the small and medium-sized clique. The same goes for the 70s. No matter how large the midfield is, it is impossible to maintain all 72 mountains as a powerful force. So, in fact, about half of it is just a bunch of fish."
"What can be seen as the real power of greening is the main quarters where King Greening is staying and the mountain quarters where ten greening girls occupy the position."
Baek Cheon nodded as if he had a point in Hong Dae Kwang's explanation.
If all the houses of Noklim were strong, they would have already been called Jeilmunpa beyond Shaolin.
"I understand up to there."
"Well, yeah. Any more questions?"
"One of the most fundamental issues left…"….”
"…...so what the hell is wrong with those bandits?”
"Do I understand?"
Hong Dae Kwang looked shrugged.
Baek Cheon, who sighed and turned his head, saw a liquor jar that flashed into Ho Gong.
Gulp! Gulp! Gulp!
"Hehe! He's definitely a ho-girl!"
"Hwasan's stamps are a hell of a fighter! There's nothing wrong with the rumor!"
"Oh, my God! You emptied this big jar of liquor at once!”
'Do the f*ck.’
Furry people gathered to the left and right of Chung-Myung, who gulped down a liquor jar the size of a person's head, and were clapping like children. How excitingly he was, Baek Cheon's shoulders were shaking at the rhythm.
Chung-Myung put down the neatly emptied jar and picked up the chicken leg next to it and tore it open.
"We're so glad you like it!"
"Hahahaha! I feel blinding even when the sun is still up."
"Of course, of course! It's a lifetime of glory to serve the seal!"
"Hehehe. That's nothing. Hehe!"
Looking at Chung-Myung grinning, Baek Cheon's heart went pit-a-pat.
"That crazy guy!"
He held his throbbing head around and sighed deeply.
The bandits, who managed to recognize him as Hwasan, have been shaking and begging for forgiveness like foxes who met criminals.
That's good enough. Well, that could happen.
But the problem was next.
- We've met Hawsan's heroes here, and if we let them go, the brothers of Green Lim will call us names. Please give me the honor to serve you alive!
Isn't that a ridiculous move?
The bandits who were pushing their swords a little while ago told me to follow them alive, and the idiot who would follow them...….
I didn't expect you to be there.’
For some reason, I felt like I was going to cry the more I thought about it.
"No, let's just say Chung-Myung is a guy because he's not himself. But they're famous for their bandits. Why are they so cluelessential?…?”"It's not that there's no cicada."
Hong Dae Kwang kicked his tongue.
"Not all of the green-rim 70s are great living quarters, but they are still 70s. Being able to be in it means their skills and power are as good as most of them."
"But what's wrong with him?”
"Isn't that obvious? 'Cause you're the Wasans.'
"……What about it?"
Hong Dae Kwang kicked his tongue.
"Why are you being so stupid when you swing like a black ghost? What kind of clique is Hwasan now? Is there a door-to-door faction comparable to Hwasan except for that old file room?"
Baek Cheon tilts his head.
Come to think of it, I can't think of anything.
However, I couldn't tell whether it was because Kang Ho had a short knowledge or because he didn't have a real comparison.
Then Hong Dae Kwang added.
"No, no, no. Even if it's a file room, I'm not confident that I can fight back all the attacks so neatly. I'm sure you were lucky."
A subtle smile hung around his mouth.
"Simply put, there's nothing strange about how Hwasan is now pulling down one of the old factions and going into it, or turning the old file room into a ten-file room."
Hong Dae Kwang banged his heart in frustration.
"So aren't they coming out that low? If you collide with Hwasan, there will be no straw left for the day. Is this the size of a mountain house the size of a bayonet?”
Baek Cheon and the other disciples looked at each other and nodded.
'It sounds like it.'
We're so strong, aren't we?’
I can't believe it even if I hear something.
It has always been Hwasan's role to step down under the guise of the opposition. But now, Hwasan has earned the respect of others for his hypocrisy.
"I feel weird."
While it is common for a prestigious person to receive concessions from others by their name alone, Hwasan's disciples, who had failed and gone to a level where fame did not exist, have never experienced such an experience.
So this situation has not been adapted.
"When you start to make a name for yourself in the world, you often don't realize yourself."
Hong Dae Kwang grinned.
"Now that this is going to happen, you'd better get used to it. And greenness is more special."
"…what else do you mean?"
Hong Dae Kwang said with his tongue clenched.
"Who were you fighting with?"
"A crowd of people."
"Yes, the green forests are at war with all the people. In other words, you are the benefactors who brought down the enemy of Noklim down. Didn't you just wipe out all three poles and a hem?"
"From the perspective of Green Forest, it's welcome with double eyelids. I'm sure you'll be able to get a drink if you meet King Green Lim?”
Baek Cheon's expression is somehow more complicated than before.
A benefactor of bandits.
Should I like this?’
Anyway, there is only one thing for sure now.
At least that Chung-Myung is in a very high mood right now.
Baek Cheon, who wrapped his face around him, looked exhausted."I've heard a joke about Hwasan Chani, but I never thought I'd be treated in a real sanjeok den."
"……but I think this atmosphere is a bit familiar."
"You shut up! Shut up!"
Jo-Gol, who opened his mouth for no reason and didn't even get his money's worth, sprained his lips.
But next to him, Chung-Myung, who didn't care how everyone reacted, was devouring the alcohol and meat that the bandits kept bringing.
Mumbling food, Chung-Myung asked.
"So, you're Nokrim?"
"Yes! Yes! That's right! It's called Joko Chae."”
Gwak Kyung, a godfather of the Great Mountain, made a fuss about his size and said grudgingly.
"Of course, it's embarrassing to put it in front of the prestigious Hwasanian stamps, but we're part of the 70's."
"Hehe. Yes, yes.”
Next to Kwak Kyung, Lim Saeng worked hard to keep pace.
Although Kwak Kyung's teeth flew away, it doesn't seem to matter at all now.
Chung-Myung tilts his head slightly as if he has just realized something.
"The men are bandits, aren't they?"
"……Yes, that's right.
"Come to think of it, you said, "What do we do about killing everyone? Do you kill people while you're doing bandits.
"Oh, my God. Stamp. Do you really think that's true? It's just for business use! Just because an official says, "You know your sins!" doesn't mean they know what they really are?"
"I think I've heard you peel it and say something?"
"Hahaha. You crazy guy!"
Oh, my god!
Kwak Kyung, who quickly turned her jaw back, scratched her head awkwardly.
"If you don't say that, I'm not afraid these days."
Chung-Myung stared at Kwak Kyung with slightly suspicious eyes.
"You're not really doing it?"
"Oh, my God, seal! What time is it that kills people in broad daylight?"
Kwak Kyung shivered his cheeks against the big size.
"I shouldn't, but I can't. Rumor has it that people died in the hands of bandits while passing this mountain. Who will come to this mountain?"
"……He won't come."
"Yes! There's not a single road in the world, and if you think it's dangerous here, you can just go back another way. Whether you like it or not, it's great to set up a living quarters on the road that you must pass, but there are so many places where you can't compare small living quarters like us in the first place."
"So we have to scare them in moderation and take them out in moderation. You can't even take it all away. I pretended to take it all away, but I gave it back to him, and he said, "This is acceptable. Shall we go again? We have to make them think, "Luckily, it might not happen."
"…What kind of bandit is that?"
"That's how it is to be a bandit."
Kwak Kyung scratched his head.
"Think about it. What big money would there be for the people who climb the mountain with a heavy load? After all, it's up to the top to shake it off properly.… as you know, merchants...….”
"I'll hire a warrior."
"Oh, that's not it."
Kwak Kyung grinned.
"The merchants are close to the coffin, so if they are robbed a few times, they go to the coffin and lie down. Then the band of earth will chase you to the mountains. Then we close the business for the day."
"It's a very delicate job, more than I thought. You have to eat enough so that you don't go against the public's sentiment. Hahaha."Chung-Myung blinked his eyes.
"…You're living a harder life than I thought."
"Ha ha. How can there be an easy way to live in the world? That's what life is all about.”
Kwak Kyung smiled and scratched his back hair. Chung-Myung, who looked at the scene, gestured with a smile.
"Come here. Wait a minute.”
Kwak Kyung tilted his head and approached Chung-Myung.
"What's wrong with you?….”
Then Chung-Myung, who sprang up, kicked him in the butt.
Kwak Kyung flew to the ground.
"Where's this sound of crap coming from? If it's that hard, I'll farm and make a living! Who's gonna take money from someone who's just stuck in a mountain, what? Life? Is this a group thing?
"Oh, my God! Master!"
Kwak Kyung, who was stuck on the floor, knelt toward Chung-Myung. Then I lay flat in front of him as much as much as I could.
"Farming needs land, doesn't it? There's no way to make ends meet, so you climb up the mountain. Who wants to live in this mountain valley, where there are no people and only animals!"
Chung-Myung, who was smiling with an unhappy face, sat down again.
"So you're really poor, aren't you?"
"You don't know how to make ends meet?"
"Yes, of course I do!”
The corners of Chung-Myung's mouth rolled up.
Hwasan's disciples, who were watching the situation from the side, began nodding as if they had already guessed something.
"That bandit made a mistake."
"I know. It's over if you get caught."
It was time for Hong Dae Kwang to tilt his head because he couldn't keep up with the flow of conversation.
Chung-Myung opened his mouth.
"Open the warehouse."
Kwak Kyung raised his head and looked at him.
"As you say, if it's so hard to make ends meet, there will be no wealth in the living quarters."
"If you get anything, you're dead.”
"In the lead."
Kwak Kyung's face quickly got tired of it.
"Do, stamp! That, that...….”
When he didn't move easily, Chung-Myung smiled and lifted the glass.
It's too tight!
The glass made of bronze crumpled in an instant. The crumpled glass was soon dried as small as a small ball.
Chung-Myung lightly threw what was the drink to Kwak Kyung.
Kwak Kyung-eun's face, who reached out and received it in the blink of an eye, had a twitch.
"Would you like to guide me? Or should I find it myself?”
"We'll have you right now, Daehyeop!"
Like a quick-witted bandit, he gained a quick realization this time as well.
No matter how important wealth is, it is not more important than life.