Snake-like, quaint eyes slowly. Those who met the eyes looked down on them.
The red glycemic flower stepped on the grass that had grown. The sound of the grass crushing and crushing echoed.
"Oh, my God."
Jang Nilso, who shook his head lightly, sighed.
It's a clipples.
Every time he walked slowly, accessories dangling from his body collided with each other and made clear metal sounds. The golden dragon carved in the white tarp shook as if it were alive.
It was a truly out of the blue, but no one here could take their eyes off Jang Nilso from the moment he appeared. It was as if Jang Nilso was sucking up space itself.
Not only the crowd of the bayonets, but also the five swords were looking at him as if possessed.
A bum appeared in the middle of a crowded street and seemed to be walking leisurely.
Jang Nilso, who sighed quietly, wriggled and walked toward the bloodstained righteous. Then, he looked down at the bloodstained person who was coughing and squatted down.
"Are you all right?"
"Whoo, Cough! I, uh...….”
"I'm sorry. I'm in a hurry.”
Jang Nilso tapped the bloodstained person on the back with his hand. Then, the blood doctor, who was almost suffocating at any moment, clearly looked better.
"Ego, one more puke of blood."
The bloodstained bloodman, who threw up the red ox blood, turned his head and looked at Jang Nilso.
"Go, thank you, ark."
"You're saying all sorts of things. It's my job, so of course I'll fix it. I'm sorry."
"Don't worry! How can I blame the ark for taking away his life?"
"Thank you for understanding. I'll remember you."
"Oh, it's an honor."
Jang Nilso patted the shoulders of an unwell-informed blooded person and grinned. Then I slowly lifted myself up.
After watching the process, Baek Cheon had to feel a terrible sense of incompatibility.
It was that Jang Nilso who attacked that bloodstained man.
According to common sense, the blood righteous should feel hostility, betrayal, or even confusion towards Jang Nilso, who attacked him out of nowhere. But now the author has acted as if Jang Nilso is a lifelong benefactor.
I gave you the bottle and the medicine, but you completely forgot to give me the bottle, and you're taking the medicine that you took care of me in a clumsy way, aren't you?
"What the hell is he...….’
There was little to understand even though I saw it in person.
Jang Nilso's eyes turned to Hoga Myong, who was biting her lips.
Jang Nilso kicked his tongue with a slightly displeased face and said reproachfully.
"Why would I have given you the power to deploy troops without my permission?"
"Because I thought you'd guess what I meant, even without the cumbersome procedure. Don't you think so?”
Hoga Myong, biting her lips, bowed her head. Jang Nilso sighed a little exaggeratedly and frowned.
"But the one who knows my intentions the best does this. Alias, aliases. Why are you being so foolish? Why did you do this, huh?"
Hoga Myong bit her lips.
"The ark, I...….”
But before he could hear it, Jang Nilso waved his hand like he was annoyed."There must have been a reason. I won't bother asking."
"I'll listen to it later."
Jang Nilso, who walked forward, stood in front of Oh Gum.
"Excuse me, he's a little too motivated. Sometimes they do things that they don't even ask. Blame me if you want to blame your superiors for their faults."
Chung-Myung stared straight at Jang Nilso.
The calm eyes of Jang Nilso and the icy eyes of Chung-Myung intertwined in Ho Gong.
And it was Jang Nilso who turned his eyes first.
"Phew, I'm going to eat you with my eyes. As you can see, I'm a weak person, so I'd like you to relax your eyes. Or else....”
A bright smile was drawn around Jang Nilso's mouth.
"It makes me want to vote it out. What?"
"You son of a b*tc*..."
Chung-Myung gave strength to the hand holding the sword.
At this point, the word "bad relationship" is not enough.
Jang Nilso giggled as he saw him grinding his teeth.
"Let me ask you a question."
"What's on that shoulder? It looks pretty precious."
Chung-Myung's head turns slightly. With the clothes wrapped around the remains of Long Jin in his eyes, he replied calmly.
As if wondering, Jang Nilso was holding back his laughter.
"Hon... Hon! Hon! Ha ha ha hahaha.
Jang Nilso's laughter, who was giggling, grew louder and louder.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! Oh, my god! You mean that's Hwasan's soul? Hahahahaha!"
He leaned back and laughed loudly, Danny's accessories jingled loudly and mixed with laughter like music.
Baek Cheon bit his lips tightly.
God d*mn it.
He has been fighting against numerous enemies. Among them, there were clearly times when they couldn't handle it.
But I didn't feel this way in the face of any despair. Even when fighting against that bishop, the neck of his opponent's actions was not as cold as it is now, with a rat trapped in poison.
Regardless of the degree of futility, Jang Nilso was definitely an incomprehensible area.
A rat in a jar.’
Those blood and sceptics must be the best of the crowd. Even Jang Nilso, who lost, appeared here despite their difficulties alone.
You're going to get through this?
No, that can't be possible.
No matter how Chung-Myung is, it would be hard to deal with Jang Nilso. When Chung-Myung is stranded, they can't handle the elite of that many people alone. I'm sure it'll wash out in an instant.
Then Chung-Myung has to deal with Jang Nilso and all of them alone. This means that the team will lose.
Baek Cheon whispered quietly, his eyes fixed on Jang Nilso, who burst into a photo.
"When the fight begins, I'll run out, and you run away."
Chung-Myung turned his head blankly.
"I'm not kidding. You have to live."
Baek Cheon said, looking at Chung-Myung with a serious look on his face.
"Be sure to live and return to Hwasan. And we have to deliver this emergency."
Chung-Myung grinned as if he was dumbfounded.
"Dong-ryong has grown up a lot. I know how to say that."
"I'm not kidding, you son of a b*tc*."
"Oh, I'm not kidding, either."
Chung-Myung's mouth rolled up cold.
"Why are you so foolishly...…!”
“…….”"If you measure too much, you regret it. And……."
Chung-Myung looks at Baek Cheon with cold eyes.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not dying. No one's dying."
"Dying is that way."
Chung-Myung glared at Jang Nilso and the streets of the bay.
"I don't care who the other person is. If you block it, it goes through. That's all."
As soon as Chung-Myung finished talking, Yoo-Esul pulled out his sword. Then he took a step forward and filled the side of Chung-Myung.
Jo-Gol and Yoon-Jong also stood on their left and right, pulling swords.
"Well, I'm used to it."
"I can open it for as long as I can."
Dang-Soso clung to Chung-Myung's back as he reached into his arms.
"I'll use the poison. Don't approach me from the bottom."
Her eyes also showed a frosty aura.
Baek Cheon bit his lips as he looked at the priests ahead of me.
Of course they know that the current situation is hopeless. But not a single person cries and is afraid of death.
Soon after, Baek Cheon, who held his heart firmly, pulled out his sword.
"Get out of the way."
Pushing between Yoo-Esul and Yoon-Jong, he stood at the front and pointed the sword forward.
As fierce energy poured out of his body, the many people also fired up their energy as if they were responding to the weaponry. It's like a beast in a moment's notice.
It was a hair-and-neck situation that was about to explode.
Jang Nilso, who wrapped his face with one hand as if to hide his smiling face, laughed for a long time and stretched out his other arm.
In one move, the momentum of the crowd disappears as clean as a wash.
"Open the way."
There was little doubt and embarrassment in the eyes of all the people at Jang Nilso's command. But when Jang Nilso opened his mouth once again, the allegations quickly disappeared.
"Are you going to make me say it twice?"
The effect was immediate. The bayonets stepped back as if they had been burned, opening the way from side to side.
Hoga Myong groaned, but Jang Nilso didn't even react. His mouth, which was exposed under his hand covering his face, opened slightly, revealing a white tooth.
That's what the chief wolf would look like if he were smiling.
"Don't forget, Hwasan The Dragon."
The eyes revealed between the fingers of the ring emitted a blue madness.
"You owe me one time. You have to be sure about the bill."
Chung-Myung stared at Jang Nilso with sharp eyes.
"I don't know, but I'm on the exact side of counting."
Chung-Myung shook off the sword once.
Then he lifted up the sword, which had been stretched down, and slowly began to hide the blade inside the cut.
"It's a rule not to deal with scammers, but...….”
The sound of the sword entering the sword echoed clearly.
Chung-Myung looked straight at Jang Nilso and said,
"It's only this time."
"Thank you for this.”
Chung-Myung peeked back.
Ogum looked at Chung-Myung with embarrassed eyes. His eyes were doubtful whether he could believe what Jang Nilso said.
He will, too, because if they let go of the camp and get attacked when they pass the path they left open, the situation will be worse than it is now.
"I'm not that stupid. Let's go."
But Chung-Myung calmly led the way.
In the end, Ogendo pushed the sword in and hurriedly followed him.There was not a moment of shaking in Chung-Myung's steps towards Jang Nilso. The cold eyes of Chung-Myung and Jang Nilso's dark eyes, which do not know what they contained, were intertwined as they met in Ho Gong.
Chung-Myung spoke calmly as their shoulders crossed each other.
"I remembered for sure."
In conclusion, Chung-Myung walked among the crowd without looking back. His eyes were filled with hostility, but he never even looked at him.
It was followed by HWASAN's disciples, who raised their guard like hedgehogs.
Soon after, Baek Cheon, who had completely escaped the siege of the bay, looked back. Before I knew it, the sweat spilled down my chin and fell to the floor. I didn't swing a sword once, but I felt like I was completely drained.
Everyone sighed softly.
"He's not coming after me.”
"…really, you're letting me go like this?"
"What's on your mind, man?"
And he looked back as if he couldn't understand what had just happened.
"……First of all……….”
But before Baek Cheon could say anything, Chung-Myung shook his head. And I squeezed the clothes wrapped in the remains.
"…I got it."
Just before rushing, Chung-Myung looked back. I could clearly see the crowds staring at this side.
Chung-Myung, who cut his eyes off by biting his lips, ran fast forward.
Defeat Jang Nilso.
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