return of Mount Hua Sect MTL - chapter 676
Ch 676
Chapter 676: 676
Im Sobyong, who was dragged into a corner, looked at Chung-Myung with a sullen face. He looked pitiful, like a drowning puppy.
However, Chung-Myung and Baek Cheon’s eyes were as sharp as a blade. Im Sobyong opened his mouth.
“No…….”
“What!”
But Im Sobyong flinched his shoulders as a thunderstorm flew in before he could say anything.
“…not because of the malice…….”
“What, you son of a b*tc*? No offense? Malice? There’s no point in overturning a table at someone else’s party! How dare you, Sapa!
When Chung-Myung finally tried to flip his eyes and rush in, Baek Cheon quickly grabbed him from behind.
“Cher, Chung-Myung! First of all, you’re still the King of Green Rim.….”
“You’re the green forest king, so you have to beat him! If he’s not a green-rimmed king, would I beat him?”
“…That’s quite true.”
It was supposed to sound like a dog, but the situation was forcing the horse to be right.
“No, shiba! I’ve saved a man who’s going to die if you don’t let him, and he’s going to die on his own? Come on, I’m going to send this with my own hands! Stick out your head!”
“Cher, Chung-Myung! Just calm down for now!”
Baek Cheon sneaked a peek at Im Sobyong. In fact, Chung-Myung is not wrong, but Im Sobyong is still a green forest king. a man of noble standing Regardless of whether it’s a sect or a sect, Kang-ho’s status is actually higher than that of his master.
I can’t believe he’s happy to hear this kind of nonsense.….
“Hehe.”
However, Im Sobyong smiled and scratched his back hair humbly, rather than showing off his displeasure.
“That’s why I’m here, isn’
“……Huh?”
Then he said with a serious face.
“A noble man never forgets grace. How can I not come to celebrate the day of the benefactor’s feast when I have been indebted to Hwasan and Chung-Myung. That’s what the superior…….Yay!”
Finally, Im Sobyong, who was kicked in the face by Chung-Myung’s foot, fell back.
“What a gentleman, you son of a b*tc*! What kind of bandit is he talking about? If you’re a bandit, who’s not a Confucius?”
Im Sobyong jumped to his feet.
“Ha ha! Gunja is not bound by the situation. No matter what the situation is, if the heart does its justice, it’s a very noble man…….No, don’t kick me! Hey!”
Chung-Myung’s feet, which held both shoulders to Baek Cheon, stirred Ho Gong over and over again.
“…Excuse me, Baek Cheon, don’t sneak over and grab it properly. Your feet seem to be getting closer.”
“…I’m sorry. Without me knowing.”
Baek Cheon, whose compassion for Im Sobyong has disappeared, dragged Chung-Myung back with a gentle sigh.
“Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!”
Chung-Myung, bloodshot in his eyes, stared at Im Sobyong as if he were going to eat him.
“You’ve been here for two days?”
“Yes, it’s been a while since I’ve seen people passing by and I feel at peace…. hahaha. I guess I should look at people from time to time rather than just being stuck in the mountains.”
“…….”
Baek Cheon, who saw Chung-Myung’s face getting hotter, freaked out and said quickly.
“I think King Greenlim was a little hasty, Joe. They wouldn’t sit still if they knew that Noklim was here…….”And that’s not how it ends.
Of course, it is true that Hwasan saved Green Forest, and no one can’t help but assume that there is a subtle relationship. At least those who came all the way here to see the existence of the Heavenly Union with their eyes.
But isn’t there a huge difference between guessing it and checking it with your eyes?
“Ha ha, that’s a trivial thing. Well, you care about everything.….Uh? You can’t let go of that hand! Master Baek Cheon! Hand!”
Baek Cheon’s hand, which was slowly loosening, grabbed Chung-Myung again reluctantly.
“There will be no circle if only one piece of bamboo bread is ground.”’
Why are all the things that get tangled up in Hwasan in that shape?
“Hey, yi! yi! yi! yiu! yiu!”
When Chung-Myung tried to have a seizure, Im Sobyong sprang up. And as a last resort, he put the alcohol in Chung-Myung’s mouth.
“Come on, don’t be so angry. First, take a sip of this alcohol. There you go. There you go! That’s right. Oh, you’re good. Stretching!”
Gulp. Gulp. Gulp.
As the alcohol went down, Chung-Myung’s body, which was full of energy, slowly loosened up.
“Caaaaaaa!”
Soon after, the bottle was pulled out, and Chung-Myung burst out of his mouth.
“He’s killing me.”
“This is specially prepared silk. Don’t you know that Hwasan Sinryong enjoys drinking? How can I call a man who doesn’t know the leader a good man?”
“Did you just bring one bottle?”
“No way! We have a few more bottles.”
“Ha ha. You know something very well.
“Hahaha! Yes, yes!”
Suddenly, the two of them in unison laughed face to face. Baek Cheon’s face, which was watching this, was crumpled mercilessly.
I just wish they both died.’
However, contrary to his wishes, these two were evil men who could not easily take even King Yeom.
“But why are you here?”
When Chung-Myung, who diluted the powder with alcohol, asked, Im Sobyong shrugged.
“I’m here to celebrate.”
“Don’t be so hard on me.”
“No, I’m telling you. In fact, our Green Rim is also a member of the Heavenly Union!”
“…Since when?”
“But the other gatekeepers who are members of the same group are all present and we can’t even attend!”
“…I mean, since when…….”
“That’s not important!”
Im Sobyong grinned.
“Who do you think is most keen on the spread of the Heavenly Union?”
“Sorim?”
“No, it’s Safa.”
“Huh?”
From now on, Im So-yong’s eyes became a little serious.
“How do you think the Gupa or the Great Emperor will come out of your side if you start to absorb influence by making a name for yourself?”
“He’ll try to fight us.”
Chung-Myung gritted his teeth as if he were angry just by imagining it.
“Tell him to come! I’m going to peel the skin off, middle school or high school!”
“……Chung-Myung아. You’re a master, too.”
“Oh, that’s right, man, I forget once in a while.”
“…….”
Im Sobyong smirked then.
“I think so, but not really.”
“Huh?”
“People like Hwasan Sinryong, Chung-Myung, are not so tied to face or cause, so it’s natural to think so, but the capitalists of Kangho can’t give up face and justification. So you can’t just trample on a political faction that doesn’t really cause trouble.”
“Will it?”
Baek Cheon nodded as if he had understood.
If the Old File Room or the Great Sega openly antagonize the alliance, it will surely be said that they are obsessed with interest and persecute other literary factions.It won’t be a problem for a clique like Hwasan who didn’t have anything, but it will certainly be a concern for those who dominated the stronghold like the old file room.
“So you may be trying to do something secretly, but it’s hard to do something openly. Instead, they’ll look elsewhere.”
“…That’s what Safa is about?”
“Yes.”
Im Sobyong nodded loudly.
“It’s all thanks to the work that Hwasan has done that is why Chun Woo-men are getting so much attention. There’s nothing more than performance to raise fame and spread good words.”
“That’s right.”
It is true that the influence of Hawsan and other clans has increased significantly as they form brotherhood ties, but it is the work that Hawsan has done so far that he has attracted many people to watch the scene in the first place.
That’s not gonna be any different.
If the influence of Chun Woo-mang becomes stronger, it is clear that they will also try to strengthen their influence on the strong.
“So…….”
Chung-Myung looked at Im Sobyong with a slightly mysterious look.
“Can Goofa go on a safar hunt to build up their performance?”
“Exact.”
Im Sobyong grinned.
“It’s not a big deal. It’s been repeated countless times. That’s why Sapa is paying attention to the situation here. He’s probably here quite a few times, besides me.”
At that word, Baek Cheon turned his head.
I could see a lot of people sitting on a stand and drinking.
‘Among them…’
It’s unexpected.
However, on second thought, it was nothing strange. It’s impossible to fully identify those who have gathered here, so how do we know who they are?
“I’ll be fine if I stick to Hwasan.”
“……No, I mean, why does that happen!”
“Hahaha! Other Sapa, who are Hwasan’s ‘brother’s’ other than Nokrim, are on fire!”
Im Sobyong grinned and deftly put his arm around Chung-Myung’s shoulder.
“I look forward to your kind cooperation.”
“…Can’t you please die? I look forward to your kind cooperation.”
But Im Sobyong kept his posture slightly down, rather than being bitten.
“Stamp.”
“Hm?”
“Things may not be as easy as you think.”
“…….”
“As you know, Kang Ho has been saving his strength for quite some time now. And it’s not just political factions. The Sapa have not fought a big war for many years, and they are full of energy.”
“The green forest was fishy.”
“…….”
Im Sobyong looked at him with a look of hurt, but Chung-Myung didn’t care as much about his heart as dust. Rather, he pushed him and shook his shoulder.
“……Anyway……….”
A little sullen Im Sobyong said.
“The great conflicts that have so far thrown the power into chaos have not necessarily begun in great things. You’re full of energy and you want to get rid of it anywhere, but you get into a little argument? From then on, it spreads out of control.”
“…….”
“I don’t want to burden you with words like this, but maybe a dogfight of Cheonwoo might be a thing to ignite a huge powder keg called Kangho.”
Baek Cheon’s face got worse.
I didn’t know that Cheonwoo’s dogma could be interpreted in that way. It’s just that some of the like-minded gatekeepers united…….
“So what?”
“What?”
But Chung-Myung’s face was still heart-rending.
“So, you’re saying that the old file room or the Great Sega can beat the Sapa pups to show off that I’m not dead yet?””…Yes.”
Chung-Myung went on insincerely.
“Whether or not all the Sapa pups are destroyed, what does it have to do with me whether the Gupa pups are destroyed or not?”
“…….”
“I wish they’d fight and they’d both die. Then I’ll beg for Kang Ho, so we can eat it all. Hehehehehehe!”
“…….”
“…….”
Im Sobyong and Baek Cheon’s eyes trembled at the same time.
Looking at Chung-Myung giggling and laughing as if he was dying of joy at the thought of it, I couldn’t tell who was the Sapa and who was the political faction.
“Stamp……. He, I understand…”…so I don’t quite understand…”I think you did, and if this gets bigger, even the thunderstorm can’t get out of it.”
“What a clear sound.”
“What?”
Chung-Myung frowned.
“Then what if I didn’t have a thunderstorm?”
“…….”
“It’s the way the world works when it’s full. Even if it wasn’t for the thunderstorm, it would have exploded soon. As you said earlier, the opportunity is not important.”
“Well, that’s true.”
“Also.”
“What?”
Chung-Myung shut up.
There’s a demon coming anyway.
No matter how well you live, Markyo will not tolerate the situation.
“Because I’m a natural ally to do that.”
Im Sobyong smiled as he looked into Chung-Myung’s eyes, where he was firmly convinced.
That’s why he came to see Chung-Myung.
“Yes! We will do our best to help you.”
“…What’s wrong with you guys?”
“Don’t do that, please join us! What a chore! What a chore! You can do whatever you want to do! Just leave it up to you!”
“Oh, just get out of here!”
Im Sobyong stretched out holding Chung-Myung’s trouser. Back Cheon sighed deeply, ignoring the familiar commotion.
Will it be all right?
It was Baek Cheon who began to be seriously worried about the future of Chun Woo-men.
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