return of Mount Hua Sect MTL - chapter 164

Ch 164

Chapter 164: 164

“Oh, no. What’s all this about?”

Wirip San, the official owner of Hwayeongmun Gate, looked forward with a mesmerized face.

Suddenly, there was a flood of fighters who had never seen in the South, and Hawasan’s disciples ran out with a light in their eyes. In such a yard, he could not wash his fingers and watch, as he was the crownless official representing Hwayeong.

Therefore, Wirip San, who does not know English, hurried to lead his students to the place where the students gathered.

Many people were buzzing with anger when they arrived at the Gumchong Tomb on the only mountain path to climb this place.

“It’s no use coming here now! The shamans and others have already gone in and blocked the entrance.”

“Did you block the entrance?”

“The last child who went in broke the entrance! I’ve never seen such a son of a b*tc* in my life! What!”

Sadly, Wirip San could guess who the kid was at the end of the two words, adultery and d*mnation.

And before Chae could even grasp the situation, the mountain began to vibrate with a earth-shaking the earth.

“Hey, what’s going on?”

“Collapse, get away from here now! Now!”

“Oh, my God, what happened?”

Those who couldn’t give up their lingering feelings and looked at the entrance of the KEF, and those who were planning to loot after waiting because whoever got the recruits were more likely to come back here anyway.

All of them swooned back in fright.

And

Boom boom!

With a roar that seemed to collapse in the sky, the entire land around the entrance of the sword and gun began to sink.

“Huh?”

“Oh, my God!”

Those who had stepped back are frightened, peeking out their heads, and looking at the collapsed place. At least a dozen pages seem to have been turned off.

Those people down there?

‘You’ll never survive.’

People are people, even if they are unmanned. There are things you can handle, things you can’t handle. This was obviously the latter.

No matter how famous those who went down are, they are only blood and flesh under this collapse.

“Oh, my God, this place is crumbling……!”

“Well, then what happened to the recruit?”

“You’re a recruit, you’re a jerk, you’re a loser. I feel sorry for the people who went inside.”

There was a complex combination of the despondency that the recruits were never found, and the relief that even those who were not me could not get them.

But what Wirip San felt wasn’t either.

“Oh, no…….”

He looked at the collapsed sword gun with wide open eyes, and soon sank down.

“Oh, my God.”

It shouldn’t be like this.

At least they’re not supposed to die like this.

‘Now I’m starting to see the future of Hwasan…….’

Of course, there will be more disciples in Hawasan besides those who come here. But Wirip San knows that. Even if Hawasan is a place where talent rises, there’s no one to replace anyone who’s here.

Especially the Hawaiian dinosaur.

There is no substitute for Chung-Myung. You don’t get raised just by raising such a personally.

“How did this happen?….”

It was Wirip San who regretted why he couldn’t stop them. Although they are disciples from the main mountain of Hawasan, and Wirip San is a master who can’t even bring to mix hands, he overlooked the fact that he has a strong experience.I should have told you it could be dangerous.’

Of course, I don’t know if you’ve heard of drying it, but at least I wouldn’t have regretted it so much now.

Wirip San, who remembered what Chung-Myung said to me, became blurred.

“Hey, wasan…Didn’t you say you’d put Hwa Yeong-mun on the rock?”

You sound like you’re willing to shoulder Hwasan’s future, and what’s the big deal?

“……father.”

Wirip San turned his head and looked at Wiso Haeng, not thinking of wiping away tears.

“……I don’t know if I can say this, but the chances of surviving in there…….”

Wirip San shook his head with a wretched face.

“People are just people.”

“But you never know. If you dig it up now!”

“Faithfulfilling.

Wirip San sighed deeply. Sadness can’t be helped, but you have to accept reality anyway.

“I know how you feel, but I need you to clear your mind now.”

“But….”

Wiso Haeng looked at the broken sword gun with a face that couldn’t give up.

Of course Wiso Haeng knows. That you can’t survive in there most of course. However, I couldn’t help but regret thinking about the students of Hawasan who had been with me so far.

“The sky is indifferent…….”

Wiso Haeng covered his eyes and sobbed low.

It was then.

“Oh, my God, they’re all dead! That’s better!”

“It’s better that no one gets it than we don’t get it anyway! I’m so sorry to think that the shamans and other Moonites would have died down there!”

“Oh, you’re right! You hit the ball!”

The violent reactions from here and there turned Wiso Haeng’s face red with anger.

“Hey!”

“Leave it alone.”

“God, Father! Isn’t that too harsh?”

“That’s the way it is.”

“…….”

Wirip San had a wry look on his face.

Kang Ho is as heartless as a cucumber. Countless people rejoice at the misfortune of others and speak ill of the haves. There are even people here who are determined to harm others to get recruits. There can be no one to pray for the rest of the dead.

If there were any recruits in there, they would have had to fight again. He is very tired and has a recruit, so he doesn’t have that kind of prey.

And if you were going to see someone get a recruit and go back safely, you wouldn’t have kept it here.

It may be a good thing that Nam-young was stained with blood and there was no new bloodbath in Kang-ho.

But young Wiso Haeng couldn’t stand it.

“That’s too much to say!”

At the moment, attention was focused on Wiso Haeng.

“You’re a pain in the ass when a man might be dead! Is that what the man with the pharynx would say?”

“Who the hell is he?”

“I don’t know, I guess he’s a child who doesn’t know the world. Baby, Arthura. Then you’ll die.”

“Gain!”

Wiso Haeng was about to cry out and refute.

Wirip San sighs and blocks his son.

“I’m Wirip San, the gatekeeper of the Southern Film.”

“……English?”

“Was there a place like that?”

Wirip San opened his mouth ignoring their response.

“Those who have nothing to gain, please return. The people of Namyeong are anxious because of the powerful people who came.”

“Who are you to tell us what to do!”

“What’s the capacity of Moon-pa, who’s never heard of it?”

When only insults returned, I said politely, Wirip San’s face also distorted.I just tried to put up with it as much as I could. Wirip San was better than Wiso Haeng, not worse, considering the upset stomach. Eventually, old age burst out of his mouth.

“I said don’t insult the dead and get the hell out of here! I’m holding back from wanting to rip your mouths off!”

“Huh?”

“Is he crazy?”

“Even if I hit him in there, he’s dead. Giggling.”

Wirip San grabbed the handle of the sword at the waist.

At least it would be the maximum spirit he could send to Hawasan’s disciples that would prevent them from insulting the dead at the sword and gun.

He was about to yell.

Poke, poke.

Wiso Haeng stabs Wirip San in the back.

“Don’t dissuade me! I’ve had it up to here! I can’t stand the words and actions of those impudent men anymore!”

“Oh, Father! That’s not it. Hey, hey, hey!”

“Huh?”

Wirip San turned his head away. His gaze took a look at Wiso Haeng and slowly moved along where Wiso Haeng’s fingertips pointed.

‘Huh?’

Wiso Haeng pointed out in the middle of a collapsed sword gun.

What’s wrong with you?

It was then.

Up and down!

“Huh?”

Wirip San squinted his eyes.

“Did I see it wrong?”

I’m sure I just saw that place flutter…….

Up and down!

“Huh!”

Wirip San’s eyes are as bright as a lamp.

This time, I’ve never been mistaken. It’s definitely up and down.

‘Seo, don’t tell me…!’

It was the moment when Wirip San was about to jump down.

Gasp!

Something pops out through the floor with a dull sound. It didn’t take too long to notice that it was a human arm.

Stuttering.

The arm that penetrates the floor begins to grope slowly around. And finally…….

Argh! Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The soil bounced all over the place, and someone popped out of it.

“Oh, my God, I almost died!”

A familiar voice.

A familiar face.

And it was a more familiar and irritating tone.

“Cheer, Chung-Myung stamp!”

Wirip San jumped to the floor without delay. Tears began to flow in his eyes as he ran to Chung-Myung.

Chung-Myung, who thought he would have died for sure, eventually escaped the sword gun alive.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Yakson, you stupid old man! Argh! Death penalty! Long death penalty! Beat up that son of a b*tc*!”

I don’t know what he’s talking about, but Chung-Myung points his finger at the sky a few times.

Then another voice burst out from the inside of the hole.

“Get out of here, you f*cking bastard!”

“I’m out! I’m out now!”

Chung-Myung crawled outside, looking arrogant. Then, one after another, Hawasan’s disciples crawl out.

“Turn it off.”

“Oh, my God. I almost got killed.”

“If I go back into a cave or underground, I’m not a human being.”

As soon as his students step outside, they flop down on the floor. It’s a sight to guess how hard it was to get out of there.

Wirip San couldn’t control his emotions and rushed to his students and hugged them.

His students, embarrassed by his ignorance of English, opened their eyes wide and looked at Wirip San.

“What’s wrong with him?”

“Moo, Moon-ju?””

Wirip San said in a quivering voice.

“I’m glad, thank God! They’re all really… I’m so glad you’re back!”

Chung-Myung and Baek Cheon scratched their heads with awkward faces. Anyway, it’s nice to have someone welcoming me.”Oh, my God, wasan! Get me out of here! My leg got stuck.”

“Oh, man, man, you’really!

Chung-Myung gritted his teeth and pulled up Hong Dae Kwang. Along with him, the open islands hanging from Hong Dae Kwang pop out like sweet potatoes on the roots.

“Oh, come out separately! It’s heavy!”

Chung-Myung was annoyed, but Hong Dae Kwang lied down on the floor as soon as he came out as if he had no energy to answer back.

“Gasp! Gasp! Really…… I thought I was going to die. Really…….”

Starting with the opening of Hawasan, the survivors began to crawl out of the inside of the non-chuck. It was only after everyone came out that the shaman came out for the last time.

Ho Sanja looks up at the sky with a slightly despondent face.

“……I never thought I’d see the sun again.”

I thought I was going to die.

Chung-Myung would be dead if he didn’t use his wits at the moment of crisis. It was just as close as it was.

But the crisis is not over yet.

After seeing those who heard the sword gun escape, the crowd collapsed and began to circle the sunken pit.

Ho Sanja frowns at the ferocious spirit.

And…

“No, those bastards?”

Nevertheless, Chung-Myung’s eyes began to turn, as if his irritation was about to explode.

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