Chapter - 704 Episode 704. Who's the son of a volcano? (4)



"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"



Jinyang Gon was literally running his legs out.



God d*mn it! God d*mn it! d*mn it!'



Why did this happen?



It's almost done. It was really close. All I had to do was take my money easy and then run away.



But all of a sudden, those weirdos broke in and things got messed up.



God d*mn it! Who the hell are they?’



Are they really the Wasans?



Maybe it is.



Of course, it doesn't look like it, but you won't be able to beat those golden swordsmen at once unless you're a good-file student.



"How the hell do you know that so quickly...…?’



It hasn't been long since the work began, but how did the distant island know about this and send its disciples?



No, actually, it doesn't matter how you knew. According to the bill, there should be no chance of Hwasan arriving in the men's room until he had finished all the work and left in a leisurely manner.



But what the hell happened that suddenly turned up his disciples?



Jinyang Gon glanced back with tired eyes.



You don't have it, do you?



Please! Please drag on a little longer...….



"Hey, you son of a b*tc*!"



Jinyang Gon's head, which returned to the front, turned back in an instantaneously. He opened his mouth wide in surprise when he saw someone in the distance looking like a mole.



You useless little gold diggers!



You've been so condescending that you can't even hold onto your ankles!



"If you get caught, you'll die! Stop! Stop?"



"Who's gonna stand up to that, you crazy bastard?’



Even though the distance was almost invisible, the voice was strangely clear. Knowing that only those who have more experience and are strong can make this voice, Jinyang Gon squeezed all the remaining history into his legs.



"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!



"But you're gonna kill him? Don't you relax your legs?



Running as hard as he could, Jinyang Gon had no choice but to question. How can you run so fast and talk?



"Come on! You run hard! You must run! I don't know what I'm going to do if I get caught, so don't get caught!"



My hair is all over the place.



It couldn't be, but I felt like I could hear the crunching sound in my ears. When I turned my head reflexively, I noticed that someone who looked almost like a dot a while ago was now approaching almost enough to recognize the shape.



'Hhhhhhhh!



Jinyang Gon was so freaked out that he almost fell down that he managed to balance it out.



'What's so fast?’



It was only a little larger with the naked eye, but it was clear that the distance had been narrowed by almost half. At this rate, it will not be long before the end of the day comes to the hands of that unanswered man.



"Ugh! You have to run faster, you son of a b*tc*! If you don't want to break your head!"



"Gasp!"



Jinyang Gon, who was tired of being pale, moved his legs even more to death.



If you get caught, you die.



I don't know anything else, but this is for sure. There was a young madness and life in that strange voice. It was too obvious what he would be like the moment he was caught.



Didn't you see with your own eyes that that ignorant guy was beating people like crazy a little while ago?Unless the sword at the waist is an ornament, it must be a check-up, but the man who beats those golden swords with his bare fists? I'm glad I got caught by a man like that and could at least cut my bones.



Fortunately, the solution was solved by running away somehow. He has already packed the slip. If you can get out of his grasp, you can change your identity and live in a place that no one knows.



"What the hell are you doing, you bastards!"



Jinyang Gon looked ahead with bloody eyes, swearing.



I've decided to join the Three Swords here, but I couldn't see these useless men.



"You morons...….”



"You're here?"



That's right!



Jinyang Gon sang a cheerful song to the voice heard at that time. The third sword, which had been waiting hidden, appeared behind a tree. Jinyang Gon shouted hastily.



"Large! Large! Tail stuck!"



"What?"



Guahyukso, the first of the Three Swords of Taehaeng, twisted his face and stared at Jinyang Gon, who was running.



"You idiot!"



"Oh, no, no! I'm not a gold digger! There's only one!"



"One guy?"



"Hey, back there...….”



Jinyang Gon, who stopped right in front of the third sword, pointed back.



When he saw Chung-Myung running with bubbles like a crazy cow, he frowned.



"What a beggar?"



First of all, there was only one person in sight, so Guahyuk-so snorted.



"I wish I didn't catch up with anyone, but one would make no difference. Kill him, cover his mouth!"



"Yes!"



At his words, two brothers of the Three Swords pulled out their swords.



Jinyang Gon, who took the opportunity to step back, left the three swords unturned and started running.



"That, that bastard?"



"Large! He's popping up.”



The hyukso smirked.



"Leave it alone. It's not too late to clean up and chase him. You think a stupid guy can get out of our hands."



The eyes of the Guahyukso turned to Chung-Myung, who approached them right in front of them. He said, stepping a few steps ahead of the two brothers.



"I think you're still young, so don't blame us if you die."….”



Crunch Crunch.



“…….”



The end of the day's mouth slowly opened.



"Huh?"



It stopped because it didn't understand the scene in front of it at the moment.



"What is it?"



I mean... large. Uh...… that…… uh, yeah. The formation!



There was something stuck in the face of the giant, Guahyukso. It's long and...….



Feet?



Only then did Jong-yo, who understood the situation, shuddered.



Chung-Myung, who ran straight, stepped on the face of the hyukso in Ho Gong by speeding up for a moment. It was hard to tell whether to step on it or dump it.



Anyway, all I could do was stare blankly at the hyukso, who slowly falls back with a big footprint on his face.



Fighting!



Chung-Myung, who stepped lightly on the face of Guahyukso, floated his body to Ho Gong and ran forward again.



"No, what nonsense! Get out of the way, you bastards!"



Uh... Isn't that what you usually say before you step on it?



You're going to step on it?



It was the scream of the second older brother that grabbed the spirit of the dazed Jongyo to reality.



"No way!"



Ma Wi-ryang ran to Guahyukso with a tearful scream.



"Hey, you f*cking bastard!"



Then, with blood in his eyes, he tried to chase after Chung-Myung."Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"



Then another group of beggars appeared.



It was the Five Swords led by Baek Cheon. Baek Cheon understood the situation at a glance and shouted.



"Jo-Gol! Yoon-Jong!"



"Yes, Sa-suk!"



"Fight it! The rest of you keep chasing me!"



"Yes!"



Jo-Gol and Yoon-Jong ran forward without delay and aimed their swords at the two.



Then Ma Wi-ryang shouted with a ghostly face.



"These little bastards know who we are! The third sword seemed easy. You know what?"



"Three Swords?"



Baek Cheon's face hardened cold.



"Are you talking about the third sword, the disciple of Jongnam's inner family?"



Mawiyang flinched. Although he said it in a fit of anger, he belatedly felt that he should not reveal his identity.



But the spilled water. If all of them were killed, there would be no leakage of words.



"Oh! We are the descendants of the servant, Taehaengsam...….”



"What, Siva?"



Suddenly, Ma Yu-ryang was startled by the voice heard from behind his back. However, there was no time to look back.



(Screaming)



"Gasp……."



The tremendous pain that hit the back of his head soon turned his eyes upside down and bent forward.



"Jongnam? What? Jongnam?"



Chung-Myung, who returned faster than he was running, climbed on the back of the fallen Mawiyang and began to swing his fist at the back of his head.



"Yes! Oh, shiba! Something's wrong with me! These bastards are Jongnam? Yeah, there's no one else who's gonna f*ck us like this! Die! Die, you son of a b*tc*! You'really!



f*cking! f*cking! f*cking! Oh, my god!



Mawiyang's face gradually dug into the ground. At the terrible sight, Baek Cheon muttered unconsciously.



"What happened to him with the Chong Nam faction?"



Now I was so curious about the source of that grudge.



"Cher, Chung-Myung! You'll miss it!"



"Ouch!"



Chung-Myung sprang up. Then, he kicked the back of Jong-yo's head, which had been out of spirit.



Clink!



Flop.



Chung-Myung, who stared at the beautiful ending song, turned around and started running again.



"Catch him! If you miss him, you'll starve for a month!"



"That doesn't make any sense, Soso! Keep them all tied up!"



"Yes!"



Ogum, who left Dang-Soso, started running back to power.



"I can't see! Which way?”



"I think I've gone to the side.



"Don't talk to me, follow me!"



Chung-Myung pushed forward. The speed of more than a dozen pages per step was enormous.



In my past life, I've never seen a horse before.



Ogum also cursed inside and followed suit.



Soon after running like that, Jinyang Gon began to be seen in Oh's eyes.



"There it is!"



"No! Why is he so fast!"



The moment Jo-Gol grumbled, the eyes of Chung-Myung, who was at the forefront, flashed.



Oh, my god!



It was shot forward at a speed that was not comparable to the previous one.



Even the world's Baek Cheon was flinching at the speed.



"Aaaaaaaah!



Jinyang Gon screamed and pulled out his sword after seeing that Chung-Myung was right behind him.



"Oh, he's pulling out a sword. If you swing it...….”



Whoo! Whoosh!



Jinyang Gon's sword seemed to vibrate and soon began to emit a red and white sword.



Yoon-Jong and Jo-Gol opened their eyes slightly wide.



"What's this?"I thought he was just a crook, but the sword was more than I thought.



The red and white swords fluttering in a dizzying manner seemed to be a mixture of Seol Young-sip and Mae Hwa sword techniques that Jong Nam showed in the past.



It is just a crude deterioration that has failed to take advantage of either side. That's not enough to stop Chung-Myung.



Baek Cheon previewed Chung-Myung's next move. As usual, he will jump into the sword and destroy it, and he will overpower the opponent's jaw at once.



But…….



At the moment, an incomprehensible scene unfolded in front of Baek Cheon.



Chung-Myung, who was rushing like a demon in hell, stopped there like a lie when Jinyang Gon's sword was fired.



What's he doing?’



물론 살짝 놀라기는 했지만, 그때도 Baek Cheon은 의심하진 않았다. 다른 놈도 아니고 Chung-Myung이니까.



하지만 이어지는 광경에 Baek Cheon은 이내 두 눈을 찢어져라 부릅뜨고 말았다.



파아아아앗!



Jinyang Gon이 뿜어낸 어설픈 검기가 Chung-Myung의 어깻죽지를 갈랐다.



"What the hell!"



"Cher, Chung-Myung ahahah!"



The skin cracked long and the blood soared to Ho Gong.



Baek Cheon's pupils shook greatly.



That Chung-Myung can't be hurt by that clumsy sword. But isn't that nonsense happening now?



Oh Gum, who was chasing Chung-Myung, screamed and put all their energy into his legs.



The blood that soared to Ho Gong fell to the floor with a flood of rain. Baek Cheon, the first to run, grabbed Chung-Myung's shoulder, still standing blankly.



Without hesitation, Baek Cheon shouted with a horribly distorted face, holding back the bleeding wound by pressing with his hands tightly.



"Hey, you son of a b*tc*! What the hell are you doing...….”



However, the shout died down the moment I faced Chung-Myung.



"……Chung-Myung아?"



The hardened Chung-Myung was like a stone statue.



Baek Cheon has seen so many expressions of Chung-Myung. I saw a lot of faces.



Chung-Myung, who cried out of anger, saw him, and saw him smiling and reclining in joy.



But…… Chung-Myung's expression was so bizarre that he couldn't recognize the emotion that stood in it. Not even Baek Cheon, who is one of the best people to know Chung-Myong.



I feel dazed, I look sad, and...….



Chung-Myung, who had hardened at that time, opened his mouth slowly. Soon a groan-like voice leaked out.



"Zaha…….”



"…what?"



His voice was so small that others couldn't hear him properly. No, actually, you wouldn't have understood it if I spoke loudly. The surrounding five swords' nerves diverged more than expected and were focused on Chung-Myung's shoulders, which were spilling blood.



"Living quarters."



"Yes, you crazy bastard! Why are you being beaten by such a blind knife, like a moron!"



"Let's go."



"Wait! Let's stop the bleeding.….”



"Living quarters."



“…….”



"Let's go."



Chung-Myung's eyes rose darkly. Feeling the seriousness, Baek Cheon shut up.



What the hell is going on here?’



Sensing that things were going differently than he thought, he turned his head and looked at Jinyang Gon's disappearance.



Chung-Myung walked forward as if possessed.



"I need to check.”



As Jinyang Gon headed for the disappearance, Chung-Myung looked far away as if he was chasing something else.It was a crude sword, but it was clearly visible to his eyes.



A clumsy but familiar brother with a young purple aura.