Chapter - 833 Episode 833, you can go and argue with your head (3)

"Take everything away!"

Seo-hong, who cut off the rebellious person without hesitation, giggled and shouted.

"This is it! This is it!"’

In the meantime, I have never raged as much as I could while playing water. He knew well that excessive sales would eventually bring in political factions.

But now the political factions who will stop them cannot come to the Janggang River. This is what a table is all about.

Of course, as time goes by, we have no choice but to coordinate properly as before. If you catch all the fish, the lake will die and eventually the only way to rot will be.

However, for some time, it is okay to release the chest voice that has been suppressed.


"What is it?"

"A ship approaches from the back."

"What? Is it a coffin?"

"No, it's like a different watercolour."


Seo-hong frowned.

"You're coming to try some beanstalk. Leave it alone."


He kicked his tongue inside while telling me to leave him alone.

"But we still have to keep our business intentions.’

The law of numbers is very simple. The one who eats first is the owner. In their area, the word is different, but the area around the old river has no owner as the Daegyeong Chae collapsed.

So the authority to rob this ship lies with them who came first.

"I feel sorry for you, so I'll leave you a few weeks.….”


At that moment, the roof of the sky burst and the boat they were on shook to the point of turning upside down.



In a sudden shock, the numbers running on the deck rolled on the floor and screamed.

"What, what?"

Frustrated, Seo Hong ran to the player. A strange ship was stuck behind their chained ship.

"Well, you morons!"

He said abusive words, thinking that he must have hit it because he couldn't hit the helm properly while approaching it quickly. Of course, the numbers who spend most of their time on ships are usually good at steering, so this doesn't happen much.… I had no choice but to judge like that for now.

But it was quick to realise that the idea was wrong.

"Let's go!"

A group of fighters rose from the ship that had been hit.


Considering that the costumes were completely unified in black uniforms, which are distinctly different from the ones worn by the figures, it was never an ordinary number.

As soon as they saw the sword in their hands and the plum blossoms engraved on their chest, the name of a gate faction crossed Seo Hong's head.

"Hwa, Hwasan? Why do you mean the Wasans are coming out of here!"

His face turned pale with astonishment.

A year ago, or just a month ago, his reaction would have been completely different. However, the position of the name Hwasan in Janggang has changed from a month ago.

Rumor has it that Hwasan smashed Daegyeong Chae with only a few people, and even played a key role in the showdown with Black Dragon Chae.

In other words, Hwasan's name was no different from the Grim Reaper's now in Janggang.



Sure enough, Hwasan's inspectors who jumped onto the ship quickly began to cut down on their enemies. There are only a few people left in the finals to clear the boat, but considering that, it was a tremendous speed.

"Rain, d*mn it!"

It was a time when Seo Hong, embarrassed by a totally unexpected situation, was in a hurry to find a way to cope with it.

"Eutcha."A man dressed in black unclothed jumped into the merchant ship they climbed. Almost at the same time, five young fighters jumped behind him to support the lead.


The man on the boat slowly looked around and distorted his face.

"Have these nuggets lost their heads? You're selling it in the mouth so you don't mess with me?"


"Who's the head?"

Seo-hong opened his mouth while looking at the man with a firm face.

"It's me. Are you a Hwasanian?"

"Hwasan? Wasanite, you know? You don't talk much about this guy. What kind of brat talks informally to you? Do you want me to pull out all of your teeth and let you live on rice cakes?


Seo Hong's face was stunned by the sudden verbal abuse.

"Who are you?"

"Me? It's Chung-Myung, you son of a b*tc*. What if I tell you? Do you know?"

Surprisingly, however, Seo Hong's face turned white.

"Che, Che, Chung-Myung?"


Chung-Myung, who tilted his head at the response, looked back.

"You seem to know?"

"…I understand."

"It's weird if you don't know now."

Baek Cheon and Yoon-Jong shook their heads. This guy has a way of underestimating my reputation once in a while.

"Hwasan the Dragon!"

A cold sweat poured down on Seo-hong's face, which stood in front of the ears of hell.

He wanted to deny it, but the description of the person squatting in front was the same as what he heard. In addition, the bandages wrapped around the wrist, which were exposed under the cuffs and sleeves, proved that the man had just fought a fierce battle.

Hwasan신룡 Chung-Myung.

A man of the Hwasan faction who killed the black fish of Jaepo, the owner of the Chae Chae, and destroyed the Chae.

"He... ... confronted the defeated with a good angle.….”

Seo Hong's murmuring distorted Chung-Myung's face.

"Hey, Mr. Ho-gak? I would've won if he didn't bother me.”

Baek Cheon, standing in the back, said grudgingly.

"……No, that's a little."


"A man should have a conscience."

"No, I told you I won. If you fight to the end, I'll win no matter what! Whoever it is, whatever it is!"

"Oh, yeah, yeah. Let's look at the front."

"I'm telling you it's real."

"Yeah, yeah. Look ahead."

Seo-hong's fingertips were shaking like an aspen.

They didn't look a bit nervous in front of the brutal numbers. It's humiliating to think of it, but in fact, Seo Hong couldn't even afford to feel humiliated.

It's a matter of course.

Would a general numerical naburang ever be seen by those who invaded and killed the Zanpo black fish, destroyed the water supply, and fought against the Saparyeon in the middle of a war between the Saparyeon and the political factions?


I can't even think of that. If the opponent is the Hwasan Divine, the one who spills oil on his body and jumps into a fireball will be more likely to survive.

But even if I don't fight back with a knife, I still have something to say.

"Well, a political faction cannot enter the Janggang River! Uh, why are you here?"

"Why can't the political faction come in, you son of a b*tc*! You can't come in here. We're not in the old file room. I was kicked out a long time ago."

"No, you're going too far. Why are you talking like that? I can't believe I'm being kicked out!"

"It's true, isn't it?"

"You can say the same thing a little differently. It's not applicable because you're a natural disaster.”

"Aye. We couldn't have come if we hadn't been kicked out."

"Oh, yeah.

Baek Cheon covered his face tightly with his unsuspecting hand.Chung-Myung pointed at Seo Hong with his chin.

"Didn't you hear that if you get caught operating in Gugang, you'll run away?”

"Well, that's not...….”

"You don't seem to know. I can't help it. Then go to your head and pick it up."

Needless to say, Chung-Myung shouted.

"Hahahaha! Take everything you have and cut down every rebel and turn it into fish food!"

"Don't talk like numbers, you son of a b*tc*!"

"I'm not wrong, but I feel weird.”

Ogum clashed to the floor while still groaning. At the same time, white porcelain boats and celadon boats waiting from the bottom jumped onto the boat and began to drive out the numbers.

The ship was cleared in an instant.

The number of people who can board a ship is limited in the first place. When faced with similar numbers, the numbers are no longer the post-meal exercise of the Wasan disciples.

Hwasan's disciples, who overpowered the surrendering enemies, surrounded and besieged the remaining Seo Hong until the end.

Clinging closely to the railing, Seo-hong looked at them in a cold sweat.

"Well, King Heukryong will never sit idle on this! Me, if you kill me...….”

Baek Cheon replied with a soft smile.

"Thanks for the advice, but I don't think it's your business."


Seo Hong clenched his teeth and stared at the Hwasan faction with poisonous eyes.

"How long will you be able to hold out in the long river...….”

"Oops, shit!"

At that moment, Chung-Myung, who was in the back, flew in like a bijo and kicked Seo Hong in the chin.


Everyone closed their eyes tightly.

Seo-hong, whose head was bent to the fullest extent, was cramping and fell weakly behind the railing.


"Oh! You're talking too much, b*tc*."

Chung-Myung finally shook his hands as if he were feeling refreshed.

"I told you not to overdo it. The wound is not healed yet."

"It's not too much to catch a pyramid like that. It's just a light exercise."


Baek Cheon shook his head, saying he couldn't stop him.

Anyway, he doesn't listen to me dirty.

"SoSo, who's hurt?"

"No one's dead, death penalty. There are a few people who are hurt, but it won't affect their lives.”

"Rawless bastards."

Chung-Myung gnash his teeth and glared at the tied to one side. Then the men hurriedly lowered their white faces.

"I'll heal you, and I'll find the owner of everything you's stolen."

"Got it!"

Hawsan's disciples are busily moving.

The two people, who were watching from the corner trembling, came up cautiously with courage only then.

"Go, thank you. Thank you very much."

"Hey, what? Ha. Ha. Ha. Ha. It's a matter of course for a political faction! As a political faction, party. Yeon.hi."


Those who were blinking asked with slightly embarrassed faces.

"But this time, due to a secret agreement with Sapaeryon, political factions cannot come to the Janggang River.….”

"That's a load of crap. It's true that the old file room pups and the Great King Oh can't come, but we can come."

"…he, then?"


Chung-Myung replied with a smile.

"I don't know where else, but we'll protect this mouthpiece perfectly, so you can come this way. I won't let you see any of your enemies."


"Let people know. The mouth is a protection zone for the Heavenly Men. There will never be anyone in the mouth who will be attacked by a number of people.”

Then Chung-Myung whispered to the merchant standing in front of him."And we built a bridge to an island in the Old River. If you come there, we'll give you a good price and transfer."

"Well, are you sure?"

"Huh? You've been fooled! I'm Chung-Myung! Chung-Myung! Hwasan The Dragon!"

The merchants' faces glowed as Chung-Myung thumped my heart.

"He, he is. Hwasan The Dragon!"

"I can believe the famous Hwasan Divine Dragon!"

Ogum, who was listening, closed his eyes tightly.

'How did this happen?’

When did that symbol of fraud and evil become a symbol of trust?’

Chung-Myung's reputation in the Janggang area has never been higher.

And if things start to spread today, it won't be strange if Hwasan takes over the name of the world's First Munpa, at least in the Janggang River.

Impressed merchants held Chung-Myung's hand and bowed their heads.

"Thank you. Thank you very much. I don't know how to repay this favor.….”

"Hahaha. How can I pay you back? You can pay me back. You talk as if there's a way to repay the favor. A man who is famous for his trade.….Ugh!Ugh!"

Baek Cheon naturally closed Chung-Myung's mouth and dragged him back. And he smiled and said.

"Hahaha. He's not well, so his head is a bit weird right now.


Yoon-Jong blocked the sight of merchants staring blankly at the scene.

"If you have any questions, you can ask me. I'll explain everything."

"Oh……, then can I ask you this…"….”

"Yes, feel free to ask."

"……This is a very sorry question….….”

"It's all right. Feel free to talk."

"Then I'll be ashamed of myself.….”

The merchant, who hesitated and hesitated, took a deep breath and opened his mouth as if he had courage.

"Is he really the Hwasan Divine?"


Yoon-Jong couldn't bear to say yes.