Chapter - 446 Episode 446. I didn't know we'd meet this kind of person. (1)



"…Oh, my God.



"That's the Iron Kid.….”



Daehochae's bandits could not even think of closing their mouths.



One of the green-lip swimming, the iron kidney, is defeated?



Of course I can. The name Green Lip Sipyoung is a symbol of strength in Greenim, but it is not an absolute symbol.



But the fact that the iron kidney was broken from nothing else was different.



Whoever has the iron kidney.



Among the numerous mountain houses of this green forest and the bustling bandits gathered in each of them, he was the second to be saddened by force. Then he was completely smashed by that little doctor.



“…….”



As they stared blankly at Cholsinjang Bonchung in embarrassment, they came to their senses one by one. And rushed toward him.



"The Iron Kid!"



"Bba, hurry up and get a stretcher! Quick!"



Looking at him with his back twisted and foaming, he was seriously injured no matter how good he thought.



But in their fuss, Chung-Myung said with a sour face.



"There's nothing to worry about. I just fainted. I managed not to get hurt in moderately.



"But the waist...…!”



"I've got a muscle injury. There's nothing wrong, so you don't have to worry about it."



"Oh……, if so."



The bandits nodded their heads. Chung-Myung, who competed directly with each other, must have known the best.



"Great job, cow stamp."



They looked at Chung-Myung with admiring eyes.



How hard it is to control the opponent without getting hurt in such a struggle, and it was impossible for a person who learned nothing. I can't believe he's so relaxed while dealing with Cholsinjang Bonchung.



"Well, it's nothing."



"No, no, no! It's really something. Oh, my God! Where does that credibility come from?”



"Hehe. It's really nothing."



"The real power is coming down from heaven! It seems that the seal is a heaven-given kidney.



Chung-Myung laughed, scratching his back hair awkwardly.



Then, bandits who had been looking around until now flocked out and surrounded him.



"Oh, my God, I'm not feeling too weak."



"No, no, no! Look at this arm! Look at these steel-hard arms."



"Oops! I pressed it, but it won't even go in."



"Hey! This is the time to beat an ironclad adult! Big wasn't everything!"



Chung-Myung's corners of his mouth were twitching at the pouring praise and cheers.



'This is a new flavor.’



Of course this isn't the first time I've been cheered, but the cheer felt a little different. Praise for pure power, not for ignorance, stimulated something of a man.



"Geumgang Station! Geumgang Station!"



"Hehe."



"Men are power! Power!"



"Hehehehe."



"Oh, here's the history of the world! The world's best history!"



"Kkar……."



Perhaps because they were bandits, the fuss was intense.



Yoon-Jong tilted his head at the sight of bandits swarming around Chung-Myung.



"……No, no, no, but the same side has just been bent, and that reaction is…….”



Im Sobyong then said with a bitter smile.



"I told you. The law of greenness is the strong zone."



"No matter how...….”



"Don't think of green forests as a normal gatekeeper."



Im Sobyong opened the fan.



"The green forest's mountains are spread throughout the world. In other words, it means that the placenta belongs to the same green forest and never even sees each other for the rest of their lives."



"Oh……."



His eyes sank slightly heavy.



In fact, this was the biggest problem with green forest.



Green Rim is a large force and a coalition of several mountainous houses. The authority of King Noklim is certain, but it is only the authority of King Noklim. The mountains are not binding on each other, whether they are strong or weak.While openness spread across the world created classes from single to ten, green forests had only different classes in one mountain complex.



As a result, when business areas overlap or problems arise, many living quarters often wage war with each other.



The reason why King Noklim had to wander around the world even though he had his own living quarters for generations was to control disputes between the living quarters and strengthen the solidarity that was bound to break.



"For green forests, the concept of allies is not that big. I'm just a partner. The concept of weaving green forests into one is the strong zone. Wouldn't it be easier to make ends meet if someone stronger was on our side?"



"I don't quite understand…….”



Im Sobyong grinned as Yoon-jong spoke with a slightly awkward face.



"Where are the first political allies to come out of Gangho Station?"



"Hahaha."



Back Cheon coughed loudly at the words.



"And then the Hwajeong sword...….”



"That……."



He came out with Chung-Myung as a stronghold and got the nickname Hwajeonggum by defeating bandits and bandits.



I thought it was something to be proud of, but now that I'm in front of the bandit leader, my position has become ambiguous.



"It's okay, you don't have to make excuses. It's a good thing."



"……hmm."



Im Sobyong shrugged as Baek Cheon turned his head awkwardly.



"And such a living quarters are small ones that do not belong to green forests."



"Oh, I see.”



"But even if it's a big mountain house that's not even comparable to him, we can't get out of that threat completely. There are plenty of people who want to gain fame by defeating the living quarters like Hwajeonggum."



Jo-Gol nodded loudly.



"To put it the other way around, every single one of them is weak."



"Exact."



Im Sobyong looks at Jo-Gol as if he likes it.



"There are quite a few people who are afraid that they can do something about one greenhouse, but one greenhouse. What would you do if an absolute cilantro started a disturbance in a living quarters? I can't report it to the coffin, and there's no place to help."



“…….”



"That's why the greenlings worship the strong who can be their posterior. They don't worship the strong because they're bandits, they want to build relationships because they can protect their lives."



"Well."



Yoon-Jong nodded. From what I hear, I can see why such a enthusiastic.



Im Sobyong smiled at Chung-Myung with new eyes.



"In that sense, stamping certainly isn't the norm."



"What?"



"He naturally talked to the green-rimmed islands, who had difficulty accessing them, and made it clear that he was not an enemy. Would that have happened if the seal had returned without saying a word? It means that you know exactly what you're supposed to do."



"Uh……."



"It wouldn't be easy to talk casually to bandits considering that I'm a master, but I can't believe you're ruining the atmosphere with just a few words."…. A person is a person indeed."



“…….”



Hwasan's disciples, who peeked at Im Sobyong, made eye contact with each other.



He's always like that.….’



I think there's a serious misunderstanding.’



Chung-Myung is the one who was laughed out when he heard compliments at the bloody Gupa Bimu competition. That's what it's supposed to be when you compliment them!



"Anyway…… So it worked out well?"



"Yes. That's right. Very……."Im Sobyong blurted out the end of his speech and then firmly continued.



"It worked out too well."



His eyes shone subtly.



'I never thought you'd just break it with your strength.’



It is said to worship the strong, but the strong also have a grain. If worshiping the strong comes from a reasonable sense of survival, the preference for the strong can be said to be a taste of green forest.



Chung-Myung succeeded in capturing their hearts in the most perfect form.



And this fact will soon spread to the world alive. Im Sobyong will do that.



"Hurray!"



"Long live the Hwasan Divine Dragon!”



His pre-planted people were raising the mood.



But now I don't think that's necessary. The atmosphere would have been naturally created by Chung-Myung.



Satisfied with the situation, Im Sobyong nodded loudly with a satisfied face. Then I got up and shouted.



"Come on, let's drink! After a big deal, you drink alcohol and blow up the mess! Here! Here's your drink.….Cough! Hey! Cough!"



"...is bleeding?”



"Oh, it's not a contagious disease, so don't worry...….Cough! Ugh...….I'm dying. Cough! Cough!"



Baek Cheon and his party slipped away from Im Sobyong, who was coughing his guts out. And looked at Chung-Myung surrounded by bandits.



Yoon-Jong opened his mouth weakly.



"…I don't know if I'm the only one who thinks this way."



"I was just thinking about it."



"Sasukdo? Wow, me too!"



Baek Cheon muttered as he looked at Chung-Myung with weak eyes.



"……I don't know who's the bandit and who's the Taoist.”



"It looks really good on you. I think he lived here in the first place."



"I know."



They sighed in unison.



The roar of bandits and the laughter of Chung-Myung resonated.



Fireworks are burning.



A whole pig was baked on a sizzling fire, and a jar of alcohol was carried from place to place. The bandits sat together in twos and threes and drank cheerfully.



Hong Dae Kwang's eyes trembled subtly.



I think I've seen this before.’



Am I mistaken?



Oh, no, it's not an illusion.….



No matter how well-informed he may be, how do you know about the way bandits feast in the living quarters?



So it's just a form of expression to say that the feast in Wasan is like a bandit's sheep...….



"It's really the same, isn't it?”



No, rather, the Hwasan side looked more like the original. At least these bandits don't open their tops and drink alcohol.



Oh, there's the same thing as if it's been moved.



"Hahahaha! I've had a day to drink with a monk in my life! Eat! Eat, monk!



"Amitabul, you must not be very familiar with the grain. Drinking grain tea from a glass is not the main idea."



"Oh, look at this monk.”



"Come on, take your glass. Let's drink it properly.”



Soon after, Hye Yeon naturally blew the bottle, and Hong Dae Kwang turned his head and looked up at the distant sky.



Long-staffed.



Why did you send him to Hwasan?



What the hell are you going to see?



Hye Yeon was already dyed with Hwasan's color.



Hong Dae Kwang sighed deeply. It is obviously a monk who committed a crime and fled from Shaolin, spreading a gun symbolizing Shaolin.



And…….



"You're falling for it!"



Flop.



"Growlol."



Another person was added next to the floor rollers.Jo-Gol put the bottle down on the floor like it was throwing it and kicked his tongue at the man who fell. Then, he said with half-open eyes.



"Hey. Is there anyone who can drink well? What's wrong with you?"



"Rain, get out of the way! I'll deal with it!



"Good, good. Here we go! Let'



Hong Dae Kwang closed his eyes tightly.



Over there, Jo-Gol was drinking away bandits.



I don't think it was a very good drinker in Hwasan. Foxes are kings in places without tigers, and Jo-Gol in places without drunks like Chung-Myung seemed to eat.



“…….”



What should I say?



This is obviously a panacea, led by Hawasan's disciples. It looks like Hwasan is setting up a living room and receiving guests.



"Anyway, they're really unique."



Hong Dae Kwang's tongue-tied gaze turned to one side.



No matter how unusual he was, he was also the most unusual.



"Take a drink."



Im Sobyong lifted the crumpled coffin and laughed. And I gave Chung-Myung a bottle of alcohol.



"Well."



Chung-Myung also received a drink with a big smile. Im Sobyong said as Chung-Myung poured his drink into his mouth.



"Thanks to you, things went well."



"Well, thanks to you. No, thanks to the help of the sick student.”



"What could I have done?"



"Then I'll say I used my brain.”



"Well."



As if he didn't mind the compliment, Im Sobyong rolled up the corners of his mouth.



"Ha ha. By the way, my judgment wasn't bad."



"Of course, of course."



"And the seal is clever, too."



"Hehe. I'm kind of like that."



The faces of Yoo-Esul and Yoon-Jong, who were guarding them, gradually rotted away.



Aren't you embarrassed?’



'Two of us will go up to the sky.’



If there were only two of them, they were about to climb to the end of the world.



"Hahaha. I didn't expect a day to drink with you like this."



"Me, too. I didn't expect you to have a party with Green Lim."



Im Sobyong smiles and pours alcohol back into Chung-Myung's empty glass.



"It's like you're from the same background. What's wrong with that?"



"That's right, yes. The meaning is important. And……."



At that moment, Chung-Myung's eyes shone slightly.



It was a cold snap, but Im Sobyong didn't miss the look.



"At least we can be colleagues. As long as there are many people."



Im Sobyong's mouth is twisted.



"Enemy enemy."



When Chung-Myung nodded and emptied his glass, the drink poured again.



When the cup was full, Chung-Myung received a bottle and poured the same into Im Sobyong's cup.



The two raised their glasses.



And they smiled brightly as if they liked each other so much. Yoon-Jong and Yoo-Esul were worried about getting too close.



However, unlike their appearance, their inner thoughts were a little different.



"You son of a son of a b*tc*!



I'm sure he's an expert.



The two smiled brightly and shared eye contact.



"For friendship!"



"For my colleague!"



Cheers!



The two glasses clashed in Ho Gong.



"Hahaha. I never thought I'd meet someone like this."



"I know. It's fascinating to me, too."



The two thought, exchanging a pleased smile.



I'll make sure you use it, because I walked in on my own.



I'll take your bone marrow out of course. You're in the wrong place!’



It was a moment when the two most insidious people in the world were confident that they had deceived each other.