Im Sobyong removed each tiger's fur from the school costume with a delicate touch.
"……we should change the leather or something like that.
His brows slightly frowned at the leopard on the chair.
The use of large and high-quality leopard print symbolizes the authority of bandits, so I have no choice but to carry it around, but it was very complicated and uncomfortable.
I lost a lot of hair now.
"Do you want to try a new one with the right guy?”
"Leave it alone."
Im Sobyong waved his hand.
"Do we need to kill another tiger? It's easier to work when there are a lot of tiger-like beasts in the mountains. I can't give you food, but I don't want to kill you. But the fur...…. achoo!"
A big sneeze, Im Sobyong frowned and rubbed his face with a handkerchief.
"……I can't do this either."
Im Sobyong looked up at Black Tiger.
"So, how was it?"
"Sanchae's family has fully accepted Hwasan's disciples as guests. It's very friendly."
"I suppose so."
Im Sobyong nodded lightly.
"A man is bound to have confidence in what he sees with his eyes. The iron kidney did a great job.”
"…May I ask you a question?"
"As much as you want."
The black and white tiger opened his mouth with a slightly stiff face.
"Oh, I see what you're trying to ask. I never did that. It's a real skill.”
"And where's the insect repellent that I'm telling you to?"
The Black and Night Fist shook his head as if he had understood. Definitely, Rebellion is not someone who will lose the game on purpose just because Im Sobyong makes it. Not because of lack of loyalty. It's just because he has his own firm opinion.
However, when one question disappeared, a new one came to mind.
"He didn't look so strong."
"You shouldn't judge people by their looks."
Im Sobyong rolled up the corners of his mouth as if he were having fun.
"They're so funny.”
The black and white tiger sighed as he thought of Chung-Myung in his head.
I didn't expect that frivolous man to beat the worm with his strength.’
It is understandable if the Hwasan Divine Dragon was first known for its credibility. However, the world's praise of the Hwasan Divine was swordmanship.
Isn't he the one who's been called the next world's best swordsman?
Obviously, it's good to have a connection with someone like that, but...….
At that time, Im Sobyong said to Kwak Min, who was lost in thought.
"Where is the worm? I haven't seen you since this morning."
"Oh. He's probably in Hwasan's place right now."
Im Sobyong's eyes sparkled with interest.
"Well, I'm sure you couldn't stand that pride. I wish I could take this opportunity to get a glimpse of Hawasan's swordmanship.”
His smile grew thick.
* * *
The big eyes flashed horribly.
As the pot lid-like hand clenched tightly, the sound of bones echoes.
Chung-Myung nodded slightly as if he liked it.
"Touch your shoulders, too."
Cholsinjang Bonchung's veins stood on his forehead as if he couldn't stand it anymore.
little by little
"Oh, it's cool!"
While watching the scene, Baek Cheon and his party looked back at each other with a bewildering face.
What the f*ck is this?
Eventually, the unbearable Baek Cheon asked quietly.
"……What's that supposed to be?"
Then Yoon-jong sighed deeply.
"I heard that losing in strength means a complete defeat as a man.""…so?"
"I'll take you as my brother."
A cold sweat broke out on Baek Cheon's forehead.
"That guy, that thing?"
Baek Cheon, who turned his eyes to Rebellion, carefully rubbing Chung-Myung's shoulder, murmured blankly.
"…not brother in law, but father and son.
"That's what I think, but...….”
A sigh came out automatically.
'What is this?'
"How does it make sense to have a bandit master as your brother when the world turns upside down? If it looks a little good on the outside, you'll know."
"That's what I said."
"There's a connection between men."
Baek Cheon's eyes became as complex as his mind.
When I saw Chung-Myung rubbing his shoulder with one hand and fanning with the other hand, I felt like my stomach was going to turn upside down.
No, that's not what your brother does in the first place, is it?’
How distorted is his brother's conception?
"……why does he only get along with people like that?"
"Don't you think we're in sync in the first place? To be honest, Chung-Myung should dress him up and put a conduit on him so he can be treated like a master. Who's going to think it's weird if he walks in and out of the room in casual clothes?"
The biggest problem was that the words were not wrong.
While Baek Cheon was rotting inside, Chung-Myung seemed just comfortable.
"He's a big man, but he's so weak! Give me a little clench!"
Reonchung put down his fan and began to squeeze Chung-Myung's shoulders with his hands.
"Oh, it's cool."
Chung-Myung hung out languidly like a full, warm cat.
"But you're a bit of a massage."
Then, he looked down at Chung-Myung with his eyes glistening. Baek Cheon flinched.
'That's not what's going on.….’
"Thank you, brother!"
Baek Cheon folded away his overshadowed worries and threw his eyes into the distant sky.
What did I expect. I.
Then Chung-Myung grinned and said.
"But can I stay here like this? The green forest king might be disappointed.”
"Being loyal to green forests is one thing, and serving your brother is another!"
The caterpillar said plainly.
"This bug! I've met a lot of Noklimdo Island and a lot of masters, but I've never seen anyone who beats me by force. How can I not serve you when I truly admire your manliness?"
It was an earnest statement of sincerity.
The situation is not like this, and if it wasn't for a bum like Chung-Myung, he would have shed tears of emotion. But the reality was so devastating and horrible.
Baek Cheon looked back at Baek Sang with a face he couldn't
"No, it doesn't make any sense that it's going to be like that just because you lost the game."
"…Real men have something in common."
"What do you mean?”
"Isn't that a different way of thinking from us?"
It was Baek Sang who repeatedly said how he knew what the fools thought.
"True loyalty goes beyond status and age. I will do my best as your brother from now on."
Jo-Gol smiled pleased as he heard the boisterous voice of Bungchung.
"That's how they usually get a kudos."
"Yes, if a couple of Hogals fight and get together, we'll have brothers that day, and if it gets bigger, we'll put up a sign and make a black-and-white coffee shop.
Baek Cheon shook his head, touching his already cool forehead with a cold sweat.……Don't say that.
I'm really afraid that's the case.
Meanwhile, Chung-Myung, who looked at the flashlight, opened his mouth.
"But I have a question."
"Say something, brother!"
"The green-rimmed king seemed a little young. On the surface, he's younger than you."
Rebellion nodded loudly.
"The current King of Green Rim has not been long since he took over the position of King Green Rim from his predecessor."
"Huh? Is King Greening hereditary?”
"Basically, the strongest shareholder of the living quarters is the law. But for hundreds of years, there has been no bigger and stronger living quarters than green vegetables. As a result, the seat of King Noklim is being inherited in Nokchae."
Although it did not fit the name Nokrim, it was a way that matched the name King perfectly.
Chung-Myung nodded lightly and asked.
"But I'm sure you don't have a lot of complaints.”
Involvement seemed subtly uncomfortable with the question. That's what it was like to laugh awkwardly and avoid answering.
Then Chung-Myung added skillfully.
"Well, now that we're on the same boat, I'm asking if there's anything I can do for you. I know what the greenness is like, so I'll use it for something."
"Oh, that's what I meant.…!”
Hawasan's disciples distorted their faces.
"Anyway, he's a master only when he needs him."
Either a bandit or a monk, do one! Just one!
They saw Chung-Myung's craftsmanship. But it didn't seem like it to me.
"Of course, it is true that King Greenlim is so benevolent that he has a dissatisfied voice. But there's still no big problem with the strong influence of our predecessors."
"Well, was the fleet that outstanding?"
"You were the bookkeeper and the bookkeeper of the Hogul. When he was alive, that son of a b*tc* like Jang Nilso never crossed the green forest! Since his death, I've been picking fights with greenness."
Just thinking about it made me angry and gritted my teeth.
"If he were alive, he would have cut off his head.”
Chung-Myung organized the situation in his head.
Jang Nilso picked a fight?’
There is no way that the universal ark would miss this opportunity.
"Well, I see.”
With a nod, Chung-Myung soon got up.
"Where are you going?”
"It's time to wrap up the negotiations."
Then he grinned.
"I'm not a bandit, but I can't stay in the house forever."
You look like a bandit.
* * *
"Shinsuga…….Cough! You're bright………. Cough! Oh, my! I'm coughing today.….Cough! Cough!"
Im Sobyong covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed. Chung-Myung asked, frowning.
"…is it a lung disease?"
Hearing the question, Hwasan's disciples slipped back two steps.
Im Sobyong said, waving his hand.
"I've said it before.Sipi, this is not a contagious disease. It's because I'm naturally weak.”
"……It looks like it."
"Ha ha. How can I be born with...…but why do you keep going back?"
"Safe is better, safe is better."
Im So-yong, whose forehead and forehead turned blue, looked like it wouldn't be weird if he went into his coffin right now.
He asked, wiping his mouth slightly.
"So are you thinking of leaving now?”
"Yes, but before I go, I'm going to finish the money first.”
"It's about money."
Im Sobyong tilted his head."But isn't that a matter of looking at more data and thinking about it before deciding? I've heard that it hasn't been confirmed how it's going to be managed yet."
"Yes, it is. But……."
"I thought there might be a simple way to solve the situation, not a complicated one."
Im Sobyong looked at Chung-Myung as if he was interested.
"I don't know what the seal is saying?"
"Come on, you know."
Im Sobyong frowned slightly.
"Simply" means eventually giving Noklim something more essential than money and solving the problem at once.
But no matter how hard I think about it, I can't figure out what Hwasan can give to this side.
"The seal has prepared something.”
"Yes, you'll love it when you hear it."
"Cough! Cough! May I ask what it is?"
"In exchange for the use and protection of living quarters by the people involved in the project of painting…….”
"I was wondering if you could cure King Green Forest's illness."
Im Sobyong, who paused for a moment, smirked.
"That's what you meant when you did something. Stamp, as I said, this disease is innate and not treatable."
"Yeah, I guess so.”
"I'm King Green Lim. I've already searched a lot of ways. But even if you eat Shaolin's big hwandan, you can't solve this disease."
"Yeah, I guess so.”
Chung-Myung nodded without a hint of surprise or disappointment. And I thought to myself.
I'm glad I didn't bring Hye Yeon. If I'd heard that, I'd be on the rampage.
"But how can the seal heal me?"
"No big deal."
The corners of Chung-Myung's mouth curled up. It was a triumphant face.
"Wouldn't Yakson's marriage be a different story?”
Im Sobyong's eyes changed for the first time.