Chapter - 542 Episode 542. Long death. The kids grew up really well. (2)



"I think I'm going to buy some now."



"I'm feeling better."



Hwasan's disciples and Hye Yeon, who sat around together, turned their shoulders and bent their necks to check their bodies. I'm sure I'm feeling a lot better.



"Wow, public oil!"



"A drop of it works great! As expected, the elixir of elixir!"



"As expected, people should eat well...….”



But Chung-Myung's face was rather white. There was even dew in his eyes that closed tightly.



Things like monkfish.’



There's nothing to steal from the world, so you steal public oil.



Even if it does not fall short of a marriage troupe, it is public oil that always appears when discussing the world's elixir.



That precious thing...….



"Are you feeling better now?"



"What?"



Baek Cheon's face turned sour as he looked at Chung-Myung.



"Geo, who's the one who made all sorts of tricks to give you less than that drop."



"That's what I'm saying, Sasook. I've never seen such a small drop in my life. It's also an ability to drop a drop like that."



"Shoppers."



Chung-Myung roared at the outpouring of resentment.



"I don't know what this is!"



"Yes, yes. They don't know."



"Oh, cheer up! Cheer up!"



Chung-Myung stole the moist eye.



It's something to live and see for a long time. I didn't know the day would come when I was ripped off mine.’



I'm going to seduce you, man.



"Caaaah!



Oh, that!



Don't come out of nowhere!



Chung-Myung had a sudden seizure at Ho Gong, but now everyone was willing.



"By the way, Chung-Myung."



"Huh?"



"Are you all right?"



When asked by Baek Cheon, Chung-Myung looked at him silently for a moment. Then he shook his head with blurry eyes.



"…...disease and medicine are also oils. Where does one sell one's conscience?"



"No, I don't think you're eating."



"They're the weaklings of a private residence, and I'm sure they'll get hurt like that, but I'm good enough!"



"Really? Then I'm thinking about giving another drop to the weak.….”



"Don't touch me! My hands are flying!"



As soon as Baek-Cheon saw Chung-Myung squirming like a poisoned wildcat, he smacked his lips and pulled out his hand.



"By the way, I'm not completely well after eating that precious public oil.”



"Because I've been hurt that much."



Yoon-Jong shuddered and shuddered. Indeed, it was a terrible fight that would be remembered forever. I got goose bumps in my spine.



"Anyway, we've overcome the demon.”



"I even got a bishop!”



The shoulders of the Hwasan disciples began to rise endlessly.



Unfortunately, however, there was a delusion in front of them that they could not keep their eyes open to the rising of human shoulders.



"Catch the bishop?"



Chung-Myung's head began to twist. Flinching Jo-Gol shouted.



"Why, why! What other candles are you going to put on?"



"No, well."



Chung-Myung said with a shrug.



"I think it's better to know what's going on in reality is better to know what's going on. The bishop we have caught is not a proper bishop."



“…….”



"If you were a proper bishop or a proper parish in the first place, you wouldn't be doing this nonsense alone out of the blue."



"I heard it's the hallmark of Mah-kyo to do ridiculous things."



"Not like that."



Chung-Myung shook his head with a determined face.



"As you may know from what the self-proclaimed bishop has said, they have been ostracized within the church. He had to separate from the central bridge and survive alone, so he couldn't even train comfortably.""Then……."



Yoon-Jong opened his mouth with a slightly stiff face. I swallowed my dry mouth.



"Is the real bishop or the real marches stronger?"



"Why don't you ask me something obvious?"



Chung-Myung snorted.



"No matter how...….”



However, Yoon-jong seemed to have no understanding.



The power of Mah-kyo in both eyes was literally terrifying. Wasn't the minority of them almost completely extinct, not to mention the disciples of Hwasan, but even the Bingo?



And yet it's not a proper demon?



"Just look at the results."



"Huh?"



"No matter how one parish is, if the Maistans were to be sorted out in the first place, would the Middle East have been pushed back a hundred years ago by Maistans?”



“…….”



The faces of the Hwasan disciples have become strange.



It turned out not to be so wrong. Of course, the Hwasan disciples did a great job in driving out the mad school, but in that sense, there were no more fighters than them in the midfield a hundred years ago?



"What we've dealt with is a bunch of people who are pathetic even within the school.”



"…I see."



I don't want to believe it, but the more I heard it, the more I understood it.



"…a real demon…"….”



The faces of the Hwasan disciples have become even more serious.



'Oh, my God, they were still breathing alive.’



I felt like my blood was cooling down, thinking about how comfortable I had been living without feeling the fact.



"And when Heavenly Demon is added to it...….”



Chung-Myung shook his head at the murmur of Yoon-Jong.



"Yes, you're the demon who almost wiped out the middle ground."



"……Heavenly Demon…….”



Then Jo-Gol asked as if he had remembered.



"By the way, Chung-Myung. What happened in there? Are you sure Heavenly Demon was almost resurrected?"



"Resurrection is frozen to death."



Chung-Myung snorted.



"I did a trick, but I hit him in the neck-and-neck.



"…That's a real relief."



What would have happened if Heavenly Demon had really resurrected when the bishop was so terrible?



But the fact that they got away with it didn't give them much relief. Now that they know that parishions with more power than they have dealt with are still alive in the world.



Chung-Myung smirked as he looked at everyone's face, which became serious as if he had been proud.



"There's no need to be so sullen.”



"Huh?"



"On the other hand, a bishop is a bishop, and a horseman is a horseman. It's great that you fought this much against them."



"……Aren't you being too sick and giving drugs?"



"I gave you a bottle, and I!"



Baek Cheon sighed and shook his head as Chung-Myung shouted with an unhappy face.



"I knew one anyway."



"What?"



"This is not going to work."



There was a firm will in his eyes.



"Magyo is stronger than we think. If Mahyo attacks the midfield with full force as he did in the past, there is no guarantee that Hwasan will be safe."



Everyone nodded in unison at the words.



I felt enough of the power of Mah-kyo. And the fact that Hwasan is not strong enough to stop them.



"We need to be stronger."



"What if you say "we"?”



"Not only us here, but the whole of Hwasan, should be stronger. I don't want to see anyone in Hwasan die under their swords."



"I agree."



"I think so, Sasook!"



Facing each other, they nodded firmly. A light smile spread around Chung-Myung's mouth.'Yes, a hostile enemy makes a man strong.’



It's a d*mn thing to say, but it's Jongnam who made Hwasan stronger, followed by Shaolin and other gufa.



It is not easy for anyone to continue their training with the will to be stronger on their own.



When there is an opponent who does not want to lose or who wants to overcome, a person can try harder and become stronger.



Seeing that he now sets his own goals and strengthens his will, he now seems to be able to recognize those in front of him as a complete warrior.



"Then as soon as we get back to Hwasan, we'll have to roll the priests to death."



"I'll show you hell."



"I'll make you feel what I feel for the Masitans!"



"I'm going to kill you."



“…….”



Uh...



Guys?



It's a little...… Uh…… I think it's a little, no, a lot different from what I thought.



Yes?



"Amitabha Buddha."



Hye Yeon, who was silent at the time, opened her mouth as a class president.



"I felt a lot of things, too. I honestly didn't understand why the chief of staff had to go here at the expense of so many sacrifices. But now that I know that Mahyo is so dangerous, I wonder if the head of the room...….”



"That's right! That f*cking jerk!"



"…Timing, timing…"….”



Hye Yeon is speechless. Fire erupted from Chung-Myung's eyes, which had been quiet.



"You're just saying some of the masquerades are hiding, and there's a whole parish in there? d*mn it, if you just open your mouth, it's a lie! You're going to be in hell!”



"Geo, lie...….Hell……."



"When I get back to the middle ground, I pull all the hair out of the head of the master....... Oh, it's not there! Then I'll tear your beard off! I will!"



Originally, Hye Yeon should have brought it up at this point, "It's not too much to say to Shaolin's head."



However, the words could not be said in front of Chung-Myung, who breathed out a dragon-like breath with his eyes.



"Shi, Shizu, let's calm down for now.….”



"I'll charge you extra."



It was Baek Cheon who was next to Hye Yeon who interrupted her at once. Then the other disciples joined hands to help.



"Of course. This doesn't pay. Of course it doesn' fit."



"I'll take this opportunity to pull out the roots of Shaolin's pillar!"



"We need to melt the Buddha statue and sell it out.”



“…….”



The head of the room.



It's full of cranes here.



Hye Yeon was speechless as she expressed her hostility toward Shaolin with all her heart and soul.



Those who get angry were not the problem. The biggest problem is...…I felt that I should be paid extra by Shaolin.



"Amitabul! Amitabul! Amitabul!



How long have you had all this stuff in your head?



"No……, but on second thought, I don't think the words of the cityspeople are wrong."



"Oh, yes. Amitabha Buddha."



Hye Yeon was distressed with serious identity confusion. Fortunately, however, someone appeared to save him just in time.



knock, knock



"Come on in."



The door opened at Baek Cheon's words. Soon Solso Baek and Hanyi Myeong in white unclothed clothes rushed inside.



"Stamp! I heard you came to consciousness, so I came running! How are you feeling now?"Solso Baek ran right in front of Chung-Myung, shining eyes.



"Come on."



"Come to the Lord of the Palace!”



"You rude bastard!"



"You have to be hit!"



Everyone screamed, stopping them, but Chung-Myung didn't even hear them through his nostrils. Sticking his eyes on Solso Baek, he asked.



"You must be busy. Why are you here?”



"There is good and good in work, seal! No matter how important things are, there is nothing more important than to show gratitude to the seal that saved the North Sea!"



"Ha ha ha. Look at this smart thing."



You raised him well. Very well raised him very well.



Chung-Myung grinned as he was so pleased.



Now that the Wasans are trying to eat him somehow and rob him of his stuff, Solso Baek, a obedient puppy, looked even cuter.



Solso Baek's eyes shone even more.



"I don't know how to express this gratitude, stamp! Thanks to the stamp, the Binggung has avoided extinction and the North Sea has escaped great trouble. I really, really appreciate it."



"Really?"



Chung-Myung's smile spread even more pleasantly.



"Of course, stamp!"



"You do know, don't you?"



"Of course, if you don't know grace, you're like a beast, aren't you? This Solso Back, I may not have learned much, but I'm not a beast! I will never forget this grace."



Solso Baek's face was as serious as ever. Chung-Myung responded with a bright smile.



It was hard to moisten Hanyi Myeong's eyes watching from behind.



'What a good look.'



A hero who ran from the center to save the North Sea, and a young palace who will lead the North Sea in the future.



How can you do this, not a great figure?



It was then.



Chung-Myung opened his mouth with a big smile.



"Only in words?"



"…Yes?"



Solso Baek lifted his head slightly and looked at Chung-Myung with a face that he had heard something wrong. But Chung-Myung kindly confirmed once again.



"Thank you for your words, just."



“…….”



Then he reached out and tapped Solso Baek on the shoulder.



"There is no word of gratitude, no word of grace. Grace and gratitude are supposed to be rewarded with matter. You know what I mean?”



“…….”



"Why? Did you mean to wipe your mouth with a few words of thanks? You're not, are you?"



"Oh, no, it's...….”



"If you don't know grace, you're a beast?”



"……Yes."



"An animal hands over its skin. Instead of being ungrateful, you return the favor with that leather. But don't tell me you're going to let people go so they can't beat animals. Right? Come on. I have the face of the North Sea Ice Palace, don't tell me."



Sweat began to pout on the round Solso Baek's forehead.



Now that the word "face of the bingo" has been mentioned, it has become irrevocable.



"No, of course, seal. The North Sea Ice Palace will surely repay you."



"…Really?"



Chung-Myung smiled as if he had the world.



"Ha ha ha ha ha! That's right. I didn't think the Bingo was such a shameless place!"



"He, of course. Of course."



"Yeah, yeah. I mean……."



Chung-Myung's hand grabbed Solso Baek's shoulder. The eyes of the embarrassed Solso Baek were shining.



"Just bring it."



"What, what?"



"What do you mean."



Chung-Myung's smile was truly ridiculously bright.



"List of North Sea Ice Palace properties."“…….”



"Come on."



“…….”



His disciples turned their heads slightly as they watched Solso Baek, who was caught by a wolf.



'You got me.'



'Poor thing.'



I'm sorry, my lord.’



There are people in the world who should not be indebted to.



It was the misfortune of Solso Baek and the Bingo that I didn't know.