Chapter - 912 - 912th episode. There's no fight between monkfish fight. (2)



"Giggling."



“…….”



"Giggling, giggling."



“…….”



Cho Geol and Yoon Jong looked back at Baekcheon with anxious faces.



"Sa, Sa-suk."



"……why?"



"Well, what's wrong with that?"”



“…….”



Baek Cheon then glanced at "that" with a look of no meaning in the world.



Something I didn't want to call a man was giggling like a demon with a bottle in one hand and a letter in the other. Even for a long time.



"Gul, Jong."



"……Yes, boarding house."



"What are you doing?….”



"Oh, no. I understand it's not a day or two that he's out of his mind."



"But isn't it too much today. Look at that, Sasook."



Baekcheon, who saw where Yoonjong pointed, flinched for a moment.



Baek-ah, who rarely falls from Cheongmyeong's body, was sneaking away from the distance.



"It's cute to see the white thing shaking."’



……Oh, that's not this isn't it.



That's a creature that flies a tiger's ear bat, and you can't be fooled by what it looks like. I don't even talk if I have a good personality...….



Baekcheon turned to Cheongmyeong.



Obviously, he was in serious bad shape today, too. There is even an optical illusion in which an Asura statue rises like a residual image behind the back.



Isn't it amazing that people can exude such dreary energy even when they are enjoying themselves all over?



"Hhhhhhh……."



At that time, Cheongmyeong was brainwashed alone with a look like a swindler.



"Are these bastards trying to screw me? A hundred years away, you little bastards!"



Baek Cheon shook his head when he heard himself. I'm sure you won't hear it, but I really wanted to tell you this.



'Cheongmyeong...'



If you're dealing with someone, you're not the one who's already going to hear a little bit of crap.…. How unfair would a little brat be to hear that?



"Giggling, giggling, giggling, giggling! Hehehehehe! Laughing out loud)



"…That's crazy."



"Yeah, like crazy."



"It's not usually crazy."



Cheongmyeong happily put a bottle in his mouth. Seeing Uldae move cheerfully made all the viewers feel cool.



"…What's wrong with him?”



Baek Cheon said with a soft, warm smile.



"You don't know him well yet."



"…Yes?"



"There are only two cases in which that Sagal likes him so much."



"Well, what's that?"



"When you make a lot of money, when you screw someone over."



“…….”



"Looking closely at the smiling face, I think it's the latter this time…"….”



Jorgeol and Yunjong's eyes began to tremble.



Baek Cheon, one of the best craftsmen in Cheongmyeonghak (?), said so, so it must be true.



Then…….



"Gufa?"



"The Great King Oh?"



"Where are you? Love of love?"



"Oh, no, it could be Jongnam.”



After reciting the names they remembered, they realized again.



There are so many people in the world who want to screw Cheongmyeong.



"No, isn't everyone in the world his enemy except Chun Woo-men?"



Shouldn't we seriously consider who's the cause of all this?



"Hm! The weather is fantastic!"



Rumbling!



……It's raining, crazy.



But whether it or not, Cheongmyeong laughed, shaking his shoulders pleasantly.



"Giggling, giggling. Go to hell! Everything! Hehehehehehe!



Words that should never come out of the master's mouth are coming out like breathing.



If that's the case, the worm is also a dragon.



"What makes you feel so good?"Eventually, Baek Cheon approached and asked, and Cheongmyeong turned his head.



"Oh, boarding house! Want a drink?"



"Is there anyone else on the volcano who's been drinking since broad daylight?"



"I don't have one, but that's how it works from today."



"…I'm sorry."



Baekchun shook his head and asked again.



"But what's going on?"



"Oh, it's nothing. It's just……."



"Yes."



"It looks like the old file room is going to have a fight between the cubs and the Sapaeryon cubs.”



"Oh, I see. That's enough... What, what, you punk?"



The wide-eyed Baekcheon grabbed Cheongmyeong by the collar.



"Who, who, who's going to fight?"



"Gupa and Sapaeryon."



"War?"



"Yes, war."



A thousand faces quickly turned pale.



"Hey, you punk! If it's not a big deal, it's not a big deal if the volcano collapses!"



"Hey. It's not a big deal. It is. It has nothing to do with us."



"How is that irrelevant, you lunatic!"



"It's okay, it's okay."



Cheongmyeong reached out and tapped Baekcheon's back.



"Our colleague is timid. We just have to look at the good and eat rice cakes. Giggling!"



Baekcheon, who laid Cheongmyeong's collar, wrapped his face around him.



"Native heaven and earth.



I really don't know. Why did you give such a fool such a weapon...….why…….



Baekcheon, who seemed to be agonizing over something, punched his palm.



"Oh, I'll have to send some books to the North Sea and Unnam for now.”



"Hey, in the beast's palace and the bingo?"



"Yes."



Baekcheon, who had been suffering, quickly raised his head and rejoiced.



'Yes, even if he speaks harshly, he can't just accept this situation easily. Request reinforcements in advance…….’



"I can't keep this good news to myself! They say sharing joy doubles. Let's laugh together! Hehehehehe! 'Cause we're friends!'



“…….”



Dark clouds were getting thicker and thicker. Baek Cheon's shoulder, which looked up at the sheep with a sad face, was tapped by Yoon Jong, who approached him.



"Don't cry, Sasook."



"I'm not crying……."



Baek Cheon sniffed out Yoon Jong's hand. And I asked.



"Then shouldn't we be running to the Zhang River right now?"



"Why?"



"If it's a war, we'll have to help. Anyway, it's about dealing with Sapaeryon."



Cheongmyeong nodded with a determined face.



"That's it, of course! Of course we should fight!"



"He, isn't he?"



"That's true, but...….”



"Huh?"



Cheongmyeong's face, which had been determined, relaxed. With a full cat-like face, Cheongmyeong hung back against the tree.



"I'm a little lazy right now, so let's go slowly, slowly...….very slowly."



“…….”



"They fight each other to the point of fighting, and then their noses bleed.



“…….”



"If you're going to do this, you can both ruin it."



Baek Cheon looked at Cheongmyeong with a vague face.



However, unlike Baekcheon, which still has expectations for Cheongmyeong, Cho Geol had already abandoned all expectations. Therefore, Cheongmyeong did not care what he said and grasped the situation.



"By the way, Cheongmyeong."



"Huh?"



"Isn't this a problem for us if we did this wrong?"



"What?"



"Think about it, we can fight against Sapaeryun, but we can't fight the Old File Room or the Great King.”



"Why can't you fight? You can just rip it off."



"Oh, no, no. You really can't go to war. It's hard to kill and bleed each other.”



"……Huh?"



Hearing the words, Cheongmyeong tilted his head with round eyes.



And everyone who saw the scene had a gut feeling of what was in his head.I'm thinking of doing it.



You don't understand.’



Mom, I'm scared of her.’



What's the difference between a sect and a sect in his head?



"So what?"



"He, he is. Uh... But if the war breaks out and the old file room or the great Sega sweeps away the Sapaeryon, we will just give up the initiative to the old faction and the great Sega without doing anything. What if I'm staring at the roof of a dog chasing a chicken?"



"Huh?"



"…… hmm?"



After Jorge's words, everyone looked at him in surprise.



Clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap.



Cheongmyeong clapped as if he was admiring. Jorl's shoulder slipped in.



"Right? Am I right?"



"No, it doesn't fit at all."



This guy?



"…Then why did you clap?”



"I was amazed that my brother-in-law now thinks of the old file room and the five generations as "Safae Ryeon."



"You're a piece of shit."



"Safar-like guy."



“…….”



Cho-geol tried to appeal out of resentment, but none of it worked.



Except for one person.



"No, that makes sense, doesn't it?



"Living room!"



Tears of emotion filled Jorgeol's eyes. As expected, Baekcheon is Baekcheon. Who will be the next writer...….



"Usually, what he says is just crap, but...….”



No, the next writer should be Yoon Jong.



"Anyway, isn't it true that the later we step in, the stronger the position of the old file room and the great public." I don't think the Old File Room and the Great Sega will be defeated by the Sapaeng."



Although Sapaeryon has shown a ridiculous growth over the past three years, the old file room is the old file room, and the five generations are the five generations.



If they go all out, there's no way they can't win no matter how sad they are. That was common sense.



Cheongmyeong, who had been listening, grinned.



"Some are wrong and some are right, but you don't really have to worry about it. It doesn't happen in the first place."



"Huh? Why?"



"The old file room and the Great Sega won't be able to use all their power."



Baek Cheon's face has hardened slightly.



"……what does that mean?"



"Literally. No matter how loud Shaolin talks, no one gets together.”



"Oh, no, it's a crisis of strength."



"Yes, it's a crisis. By the way.”



Cheongmyeong laughed bitterly.



"People don't know how to be in a hurry until they're on fire. And Sasook told you. You said if the Gupa goes all out, they'll catch the Sapa.



"…That's right."



"But you're crazy, you're not gonna lead the way. Then my damage would be even worse, and if I won the war, as Jorgel said, I'd lose my power and be pushed by the other factions."



"Well, don't you have a criminal record?"



"Oh, a criminal record? That subtle thing that's useless after one compliment?”



“…….”



"Life is a practicality, a practicality. Man! It's a world where a draft dodger who made money on usury lives rather than a soldier who came back from the battlefield!"



"Well, yes, but...….”



"They were the ones who pulled their butt out because of my interests when the demon came in, where all the strong men fought together. What? Love?



“…….”



"Oh, my God, you must fight hard."



A cold sweat broke out on the forehead of a hundred thousand.



"So, you're going to win?"



"What do you think is different there? If Jang Il-so hits the drums, other heads of Shin Juopae will clap behind him. Hurry up and fight and then go to hell.""……No."



Baek Chun was speechless.



This is not what he thought of the fight between the old faction and the Sapaeryon. I thought it would be a fierce battle between politics and history.….



Isn't this a shambles at the number fight?



"What kind of war... ".”



"No, you're not."



"Huh?"



Cheongmyeong snorts.



"This isn't what war is like, it's what war is all about. With a few lines in history in moderation, it seems like it worked. If you'd left everything that was going on there, they'd all be short-lived for high blood pressure.”



Baekcheon thought I was not normal either. The sound of that dog sounds plausible.



"Living quarters, so we...….”



Cheongmyeong, who drank for a while, giggled again.



"I'll just have to watch their heads explode and drink. Giggling, thinking about the blood on the big bald forehead makes me feel like I'm digesting an upset stomach three years ago! Hehehehehehehe!



Cheongmyeong grabbed Baek-ah, who was trying to run away after looking around from a distance. And the little face burst into a blast of light.



"……crazy."



Tired of Baekchun sighed deeply. I realized that I had returned to the volcano.



I'd rather die than suffer.



I'd rather die than suffer....