Chapter - 927 - Episode 927. It's my role. (2)



"……long story."



Baek Cheon clenched his fist without realizing it.



It was something I really wanted to hear.



But it was also something I couldn't hope for. The words spoken by the court were sharp enough to stab the lungs of the listeners.



If he had been there, what he would have answered, Baek Cheon had no choice but to think about it. Could he boldly choose to play Shaolin and Chuck in order to follow the right direction?



Of course, Baekcheon, the second disciple of the volcano, can do it.



But could Baekcheon, the long story of the volcano, make that choice?



Knowing how difficult the choice was, the heart of Baekcheon who looked at Hyeonjong heated up.



The same was true of the others.



The only thing in the eyes of the volcano's Mundos looking at King Hyeonjong was trust and pride. He never backed down against Shaolin's court, and he carried out his justice and the extent of the volcano!



Of course, the courts and the legal community did not ride on the seething atmosphere.



There was a sense of hopelessness in the face of the court.



"How come…."



It is not the first time to be denied. But it was the first time in his life that he met a man who declared to go a different way from him in his face.



Even if that old faction and Oh Dae-se rejected his proposal, they could not bear to face him and sent him a letter from a distance and pulled out the bait.



If they had sat in front of the court, they would not dare to say that they would not obey orders.



But... What confidence does Hyunjong have in front of him and say these things confidently?



In front of the court, the millennium son of a b*tc*?



"Lord of Almighty……. No, I'm a long man."



The court swallowed dry saliva as if it was hard to continue.



"Is this really the meaning of a volcano? Is this really?"



There was anger and anger.



As long as the court is a man, this memory will cloud his judgment to come. It was burdensome for King Hyeonjong to leave a bad memory for the millennium leader of Shaolin.



However, Hyeonjong just stared at the court with calm eyes.



No matter how strong the wind blows, plum trees that are deeply rooted in the earth never falter.



"That's right."



The court opens its mouth slightly and then closes it again. Like his deep discipline is not easy to control this feeling.



"Do you think I made all these suggestions for Shaolin's film?”



“…….”



"Although the road may be different, it was all for the people of all ages. Still, the volcano refuses to hold Shaolin's hand at the end?”



Cheongmyeong's eyes became fierce. As soon as he tried to open his mouth, Baekcheon grabbed him by the wrist. As if to believe in King Hyeonjong.



"The way is for the people of all ages.….”



Hyunjong nodded slowly.



"The volcano does not doubt Shaolin's words. Either way, I don't doubt that what the chief wants is peace."



Why would you refuse if I said so?”



Hyunjong smiled brightly.



"How can there be only one way?"



“…….”



"Volcanoes are also for the people of all ages. Whatever you do, you try not to erase the two words "consultation" on your chest."



"Then……."



"But."



Hyunjong's voice became firm.



"Just because we mean the same doesn't mean the same path. Shaolin will be able to work towards the same results as Shaolin and Volcanoes



“…….”



"Isn't it the arrogance of the director of the room to think that the only way to make the world peaceful is with Shaolin?"The face of the court is distorted.



That arrogance, more than anything I've ever heard, has angered him.



"It's not Shaolin who is arrogant, it's the volcano!"



"But that man...…!”



When the unbearable blue moon flew into a rage, the five swords grabbed the hem of his clothes everywhere.



"This……."



Although I was angry for a moment, Cheongmyeong also grabbed my thigh because he knew he shouldn't use violence here.



After a brief silence, the court took a deep breath into the shape of what I thought was excessive. However, his calmness may have been restored, but his eyes were still fierce.



"There's no point in further conversation.”



"I'm sorry, sir."



"I respect the choice of the writer. But……."



The court's eyes kept an eye on Hyeonjong.



"You should remember one thing. The fact that every choice comes at a price."



It was blatant enough to change the complexion of some disciples.



However, Hyun-jong just nodded calmly.



"If there's something to hit, I'll have to."



"I might not have paid. If only the long man had been a little wiser."



Hyeonjong faced the court without saying a word. The profound eyes seemed to press the court.



"I'm sure I wouldn't have rejected the director's proposal if I had been a little wiser."



"What if I do………!”



"Isn't that what consultation is all about?"



“…….”



"The wise are bound to weigh the benefits. But those who want to hold consultations must follow the path of their minds, not their interests."



The court shut up.



"That's the way I think of volcanoes."



The court closed its eyes without saying a word. Only the beads in his hand turned quickly on his fingers. After a long silence, he slowly opened his eyes.



"Consultation……."



There was a strange smile around my mouth.



"It sounds like Shaolin doesn't seek consultation."



"That's not what I meant."



"……I fully understood the meaning of the volcano."



The court rose from its seat.



Sitting here any longer is nothing but adding insult. Why do you have to face more people who cannot be seen as allies?



"Thank you for the tea. A long story."



"……Yes."



"The hero is fine. Of course."



The court looked all around the room. The last thing that caught my eye was Cheongmyeong.



"You'll be pleased with what you've got, Volcano GumHyup?"



"You must be in a bit of a stew because it didn't go your way."



Cheongmyeong added with a smirk.



"That's what life is all about, isn't it?”



"That's a good word."



The court nodded with a stiff face.



"But now it will be the volcano, not the Shaolin that needs to know the roughness. You'll have to deal with the wind that Shaolin used to block."



"Oh, yeah. But you must have narrow shoulders. You can't stop the sapanion from coming in."



The court kept its mouth shut.



I have so many things to say, but in this situation, if I mix up more words, it'll be more of a joke.



It is not simply a failure in negotiations.



It was a bitter defeat.



It was the first case in which he failed to achieve his own will even though he made a surprise move with everything on the line.



'No, no.'



It's exactly the second time. The first case he went back to nothing was the World War II Defense Competition.



'I should have known then.’



The fact that a volcano could one day stand in front of Shaolin.



"Amitabha Buddha."



The court, who had low disapproval, turned a blind eye to Cheongmyeong and opened its mouth.



"Sure."And I walked outside without a trace of regret. The legal community that followed him did not even look at others, nor did it leave a common greeting.



Snap!



As soon as the door closed hard, the force slipped out of the disciples' bodies of the volcano, which had been tightly pulled by tension.



"Whoooooooosh!



"…I thought I was going to die of suffocation."



"…I was scared."



The court is the court.



The pressure directly exerted by Shaolin's mastermind was not something they could afford. However, no one showed any indecency and endured well until the end.



"Long storyteller……. Would that be all right?



"Well."



Hyun-young's worried words made Hyun-jong salivate.



"I don't know if my decision was right. But Hyunyoung. Don't we already know too well that seduction on an easy path can cause even greater anger?"



"……That's right."



"I don't know. Maybe my pride has put you under a heavy burden."



"What's a load of sound? It's a bunch of bald people."



Still, Cheongmyeong smiled and said to Hyunjong, who still seemed anxious.



"There would have been no more perfect answer, long storyteller."



"That's right."



"We think the writer was right!"



It was only then that Hyunjong had a smile on the smile was young.



'These guys.’



With these children, I can't take the easy way. The upper water must be clear to clear the lower water, but sometimes the lower water, which makes the upper water clear by itself.



Like this.



At that moment, Hyunjong's eyes turned toward the door.



A low sigh escaped from his mouth when he saw a man who followed the court without saying a word.



"How can you be so ignorant! How dare you!



The face of the law has turned red.



If it weren't for the court, he would have exploded a few more times. In his view, that wasn't Shaolin's way of treating the roommaster. He did not show even the least respect for Shaolin, who has kept the peace of power for hundreds of years and mediated numerous literary factions.



Even the court, which would normally have condemned such law, said nothing this time. He just walked toward the prose with his lips closed tightly.



"The Volcano Sword Association…….Hyunjong."



A boiling voice leaked out of the court's mouth.



Have you experienced this humiliation throughout his life? It burned as if it had swallowed heated charcoal.



'Since when has Shaolin been treated like this?’



I've been trying so hard for the world, and everyone thinks about me!



Whew.



The court bit my lips without realizing it.



"Amitabha Buddha……."



I clenched my fist because I couldn't handle the rising anger.



"But I believed there would be a degree in volcanoes, but I was mistaken."



"Director……."



"Let's go back to Sorim."



Just because Chun Woo-men don't help doesn't mean he can't deal with Sapaeryon. I was just trying to reduce the damage.



If that doesn't work, now you have to let me know.



It's not that Shaolin was holding back because she had no power, but why Shaolin was called the millennium Shaolin and didn't miss the peak of power for hundreds of years!



To those wicked Sapa and to those who have forgotten their will!



At that moment, the court's feet stopped.



"Law world!"



"Yes, sir!""Bring Hyeyeon! We can no longer have a student of Shaolin in such a place."



"Oh, I see."



It was a moment when the legal community, which was fed up with the anger of the court, urgently turned away.



"You don't have to do that, Bang."



A calm voice came from behind their backs. The eyes of the court and the legal community turn back.



Hyeyeon was standing there as a class president. Wearing the robe of a volcano that doesn't fit at all.



"It's a good thing you're here. Pack up! I will go with Shaolin. No, you don't even have to pack! Let's start right away."



"Room leader."



Hye-yeon lowered her hand and stared at the court.



His clear, big eyes were just as calm as a serene lake.



"I'm not going."



"…What did you say?”



When the court questioned her ears, Hye-yeon shook her head.



"I said I wouldn't go."



"This……."



The eyes of the law have turned icy. Soon, his stormy anger poured out toward Hye-yeon.