Chapter - 457 Episode 457. I'm a professional. (2)



"See you next time, then."



Bop Jeong bowed his head as the class president.



Even though he came all the way to the island, Bop Jeong stayed only one day and was ready to leave as soon as it was dawn.



Hyun Jong tried to dissuade him, but Bop Jeong was stubborn. Shaolin's room leader is one of the busiest seats in the world.



In the meantime, the fact that Bop Jeong and Shaolin even visited this far island proves how important the work of the North Sea is.



"I don't feel comfortable going in such a hurry."



“…….”



In Hyun Jong's words, Bop Jeong peeked into his face.



It was very gentle.



……It was mild enough to be excessive.k.



"If you're gonna say that, look at your face.….’



He seemed to try to make a sad face somehow, but it didn't seem to work out.



Bop Jeong moaned quietly when he saw the cause of Hyun Jong's smile.



On Hyun Jong's waist in an application, a familiar sword hung dangling.



A sword of self-confidence.



Hwasan's self-inflicted sword, which he had brought for negotiation, had already fallen from his hand to Hyun Jong's waist.



I can't give you a discount, but leave your stuff behind. Things to fall into this hell!’



Bop Jeong confronted and desperately separated the crumbling tooth.



Knowing that Hwasan was stubborn, Bop Jeong had no choice but to put that sword out. As the leader of Shaolin, who has never given up the initiative in his life, he was inexperienced in fighting against others holding his leash and shaking it.



'I had a hard time saving that.’



How much money you spent, how much effort you put in.



But I didn't expect this to be taken away in vain...….



Seeing Bop Jeong's gaze toward his own sword, Hyun Jong coughed calmly and stroked his own sword.



"Thank you for the gift."



"…Gift?"



You've almost robbed me of something I brought to negotiate with you, a gift?



Disciples and long-time.….’



They're all crooks!



Bop Jeong, whose face turned red with anger, controlled his mind by memorizing his disapproval.



The eyes of the beholder could not have been so excited in so many places. No matter what happens inside, on the outside he has to look like he's convinced Hwasan.



"…I'm glad you like it."



"I will never forget that you found and returned Hawasan's body."



Hyun Jong, not Hwasan, said he wouldn't forget.



Personally, it was Hyun Jong who expressed his gratitude, but cleverly expressed that Hwasan was not indebted for this.



The slick remark brought blood to the smooth Bop Jeong's forehead.



"Hwasan's long story must have a low experience of being strong, but how can you be so sly?’



Unfortunately, Bop Jeong didn't know what Hyun Jong was like.



Having suffered from debtors all his life, he is a person who is tired of not being caught.



Amitabha Buddha. Amitabha Buddha.



Bop Jeong, who left disapproval, opened his slightly cramped lips and said,



"Just know that's what Shaolin thinks of Hwasan."



"I'll remember, Bang."



Bop Jeong, who somehow ended the conversation well and sighed with relief, turns his head and looks to one side. He has not been able to beat the eyes of someone who is looking at him with a prickly side of his face.



“…….”



“…….”



Sure enough, Hye Yeon was looking this way with a half-awakened face among Hwasan's students who came out to see him off.I'm sorry.



Bop Jeong closed his eyes tightly as he handed the apple inside.



"Ba, the head of the room…….”



Hye Yeon sang as if she had something to say, but Bop Jeong just turned his head and turned away.



'This is all for the world.’



Moreover, Hye Yeon is the one who will lead Shaolin someday. She should be able to make such sacrifices.



Of course, seeing Hye Yeon with big eyes like a puppy with lost parents made my heart throb, but what can I do?



I just have to put up with it.



"Whoo."



Bop Jeong, who sighed briefly, turned to Hyun Jong again.



"Then I'll really go."



"Take a look!"



But the answer came not from Hyun Jong, but from Chung-Myung, who was next to him.



Seeing Chung-Myung with a big smile on his face, I felt a thousand anger inside.



"Hwasan The Dragon."



"Yes."



"……I repeat, this is really important."



"I know, it's important that you gave me that much, right? I'm a conscience man, and if you've eaten it like that, you should work properly."



“…….”



Chung-Myung's answer, smiling and smiling, poked Bop Jeong in the chest.



It's pointless.



I've worked so hard on my discipline, but I didn't expect a few words to shake my mind.



"…I look forward to your kind cooperation."



"Yes, don't worry. Oh, instead."



Then Chung-Myung said with slightly subdued eyes.



"We look forward to your kind cooperation on the issue of blindness.”



"…Don't worry."



Bop Jeong nodded quietly.



"Okay, bye."



When he headed for Hyun Jong, he also took a deep shot.



"Go ahead, sir."



"Be strong, long man."



Looking briefly at Hye Yeon, Bop Jeong soon turned away. The elders followed him through the prose of Hwasan.



Baek Cheon breathed softly.



"You're Shaolin's mastermind."



I didn't really do anything, but I felt an unknown pressure. It wasn't until it was completely gone that it was easier to breathe.



I don't know if this is from a person named Bop Jeong or the pressure from the title of Shaolin's Bangjang...….



There's no point in distinction.



Yoon-Jong, who was standing next to him, whispered quietly.



"I feel a little strange."



"Hmm? What?"



"Isn't that so? That Shaolin's room manager visits Hwasan, and that Shaolin's room is naturally seen him off.



“…….”



"That's new."



Baek Cheon nodded in agreement.



In fact, I don't really feel these things anymore. But that's why it was a surprise.



It means that Hwasan has become a gatekeeper who can proudly deal with Shaolin.



And for whatever reason, it means so much that Shaolin's chief has come to visit Hwasan.



"……I'll have to work harder."



"I see."



"But…… what's wrong with him?"



At Jo-Gol's words, Baek Cheon glanced away.



Hye Yeon looked at the prose with a face like a loyalist who lost her country.



"…You've sinned a lot in your previous life."



Amitabha Buddha.



Amitabha Buddha.



Bop Jeong, who left prose and went down Hwasan, hinted at him.



"Room leader."



Bop Jeong glanced at him instead of answering.



"The word blind a while ago is...….”



"Well."



At Beopyo's question, Bop Jeong shook his head as he let out a faintly.



"It's none of your business.""One, the head of the room...….”



Bop Jeong sped away his words and hurried.



Then suddenly he stopped and looked back at Hwasan.



'Hwasan파…….’



It's anti-gol.



At least for Shaolin, Hwasan did. There were a lot of thorns in the arms, and they were annoying to leave alone.



'I'm sure it's not a good idea to suppress it.’



He is also a man of confidence that he has a good eye for people. As long as there is that Hwasan Divine Dragon, Hwasan will never come under Shaolin's command.



And that's not what Bop Jeong wanted either.



Wouldn't it be obvious what would happen if you tried to force the hemisphere down?



Even if we don't share the relationship, is there anything wrong with each other if we can scratch each other's itchiness?



"Room leader."



Hana Beopyo still didn't seem to like the situation.



"I still don't understand the director's decision. Do you really need to leave this to Hwasan? And I'm asking you to do it here...….are there any other great gatekeepers?"



Bop Jeong looked back at Beopyo with his sunken eyes.



Then he flinched and lowered his head slightly.



"Hwasan asked what was great about it?"



“…….”



"I have nothing more to say if I don't know it."



"…I'm sorry."



Bop Jeong said with a rare sharp look.



"There is a right person in everything in the world. No matter how hard Shaolin tries, it will be hard to solve."



Then he shook his head slowly.



"If you are greedy for small things, you will miss big things. Now, even though it may look bad, in the end, it will all be for the world and for Shaolin."



But it still didn't seem quite understandable.



"But can they really solve the North Sea by themselves? I don't doubt the deep heart of the director. But I can't believe in them."



"If he can't solve it, he's good, too."



"…Yes?"



Bop Jeong stepped back with a subtle look on his face.



"It would be good for the world if it were solved, and it would be good for the world if it wasn't."



“…….”



Beopyo tilted his head slightly at Bop Jeong's words, which could not be known in English. But that's all Bop Jeong explained.



"That's all I need."



He just said no in a low voice.



But then Bop Jeong poked at the unexpected part.



"Well, Mr. Bang, if we fail, what happens to our investment?”



“…….”



"Or did you decide to get your money back if you failed? Or maybe you're wasting your money for no reason.



“…….”



Standing tall, Bop Jeong looked back at Hwasan with slightly trembling eyes. His face seemed somehow pale.



"…Will it succeed?"



"What?"



"There's also Hye Yeon……why don't you do something about it?"



“…….”



Beopyo lost faith in Bop Jeong for the first time since entering Shaolin.



* * *



Sneak. Sneak.



A gentle light flowed from Hyun Jong's face.



"He, is that your sword?



"Oh…….Hwasan's sick and tired!"



Hyun Sang and Hyun Young looked at the self-assisted sword on Hyun Jong's lap with a passionate face.



Although self-inflicted sword may mean a lot to anyone in Hwasan, the meaning of the elders was bound to be even more special.



Doesn't it seem like the soul of Hwasan, who was cut off in that Daesan bloodbath, is finally back?Hyun Sang, who was looking at his own sword with emotional eyes, secretly urged Hyun Jong.



"Bbo, pick one, Jang Moon-in."



"Well."



Hyun Jong smiled quietly and pulled out his own sword.



A brilliant glow came out of the examination.



"Oh! Oh... Hmm…"….”



Hyun Sang's face, which was exclaimed, slowly regained its calmness.



Hyun Young also looked down at the sword with a slight look of dismay.



In a different response than expected, Hyun Jong asked.



"…What's wrong with your faces?"



"…I thought it would be very touching."



"I know."



Hyun Sang turned to Chung-Myung's black plum sword with his sour eyes.



"I don't know if it's because I saw something else...….”



"It doesn't even look expensive."



Hyun Jong's face turned red.



"Hey, you guys! This sword is the sword with the Earl of Hawsan and the history! Whasan's sick and tired of it! Hwasan의……!”



"Oh, yes."



"Yes, yes. All right, Jang Moon-in. Let's fix it."



“…….”



Hyun Jong suppressed his anger with a bluish face.



These are the things that will be punished!



"By the way, it's the North Sea…….”



"…Is that all you're talking about? Are you moving on, already?"



"No, are you making such a fuss about finding a knife? Something that doesn't even look so good."



"…Yes."



Hyun Young swept down his beard, ignoring Hyun Jong, who was making a groaning sound.



"Since we talked about the North Sea the other day, I've thought I'd have to go there once,….”



At that point, Hawsan's Mundos nodded in unison.



Everyone was thinking that one day they would have to go to the North Sea. That's how things went anyway.



But…….



"Why at this time of year?"



"What's the timing?"



"It's getting chilly, isn't it? It'll be in the middle of winter when we get there when we leave, but even in the summer, we'll freeze in the North Sea.….”



Hyun Young clicked his tongue at Hyun Sang's words.



"There's more than one thing to prepare for.”



Hyun Jong, who was agonizing over Hyun Young's words, said.



"Chung-Myung아."



"Yes."



"What do you think? It is true that Shaolin's director asked for this matter to be resolved, but he did not set the date for it. Wouldn't it be better to leave after the winter?"



"I'd love to, but...….”



Chung-Myung shrugged.



"It's a situation. It's more dangerous when things get worse in the North Sea while I'm trying to go when it's warm."



"Well, yeah, you're right about that."



"We're going to lose weight in a short period of time, so we'd better get going right away."



Baek Cheon, who listened to Chung-Myung, murmured as if he were sighing.



"……The cows around Hwasan have no horns left."



Yoon-Jong nodded desperately.



"Chung-Myung picked all of them. But I'm going to pick more."



At that time, Hyun Jong nodded quietly.



"If that's what you mean, I can't help it."



And I told Hyun Young.



"Be prepared thoroughly so that your disciples don't have any problems with the North Sea.”



"Yes, Jang Moon-in!"



Like this, Hwasan's trip to the North Sea is completely decided.