Chapter - 186 Episode 186. With that skill? (1)

Joe's eyes popped out half way.

"Uh……Uh…"...…."

You want to f*ck me?

For a moment, Jo-pyeong did not understand what he had heard and recalled it for a long time.

I've never imagined such vulgar words pouring into that Dang Jan.

Who is Dang Jan?

Aren't you the fifth Confucius of the Sacheon Danga, the ruler of the Sacheon?

Is there anyone who can say this to the children of the Sacheondang family in other places?

If there is, it's either the strongest man in the world who can even keep the Four Celestial Houses under his feet or...….

'He's just a nut job.'

Unfortunately, the current situation is close to the latter no matter how many times you look at it. This young man can't be a strong man who won't even care about the Four Cheondanga.

That means.

'……how am I supposed to fix this?'

I'm getting white in my head.

Even though Sacheondangga is only a few, the reason why it is famous in the world is not simply because they are strong.

That persistence and perversity.

This is because he is sensitive to blasphemy, not forgetting resentment, to the point that he is considered to be more of a socialite even though he is a political faction.

However, he openly defamed the Sacheondangga, so what are you going to do about it?

Even this aftermath is likely to not simply stop in Hasan. Perhaps the Dead Sea Society should also be partly responsible for this.

Contrary to critics' concerns, however, Dang Jan was not particularly excited.

There was more absurdity than anger, and the family's teaching that he should not be excited under any circumstances suppressed him.

With his eyes squinted, he watched closely as he walked out the door instead of excited.

Hawasan's uniform with plum patterns.

Her face, which has yet to be completely taken off its young t-shirt, can be said to be admirable.

It is clear that he is a disciple of Hwasan, but it is not clear who the author is.

"Who are you?"

Dang Jan opened his mouth with the utmost calmness and courtesy he could now offer.

But the return reaction overshadowed his courtesy.

"Who are you?"

"……."

Impolite but rude reaction.

My face turned red.

And the bottle in my hand.

After putting all that together, Dang Jan was able to reach one conclusion.

"You're drunk."

I didn't mean to pick a fight with a drunk.

only

'Drinking to the point of being drunk out of the country. Was it exaggerated to hear the rumor about the students of Hawasan floating in the river?'

In Dang Jan's head, the assessment of Hawasan began to decline vertically.

Just in time, people in Hwasan's robes rushed out of the room, protesting the assessment.

"Hahahaha!"

"He's very drunk. I'm sorry!"

"Let's go in, Chung-Myung! Let's go, come on!"

Hawasan's disciples grabbed the drunk's limbs and began to drag him inside. That's all I could have laughed at, but...….

The problem is the drunk's name.

"Chung-Myung?"

There was a voice from Dang Jan's mouth that couldn't hide his embarrassment.

"You're saying this is the Hawaiian god dragon Chung-Myung?"

"……."

Soon, the eyes were shocked.

And Jo-pyeong, who was told that, also looked at his pupils and Dang Jan alternately with absurd eyes.

"Hwasan, the Divine Dragon? Is that him?"

The words of Jo's review were representing the feelings of Dang Jan.

Hawaiian dinosaur.

Now the name is followed by one modifier, which may be necessarily.

The lowest index in the world.In this word, the envy and expectation of strong people are young.

The postscripts who dream of becoming one of the world's most wanted to get their hands on. It is an honor-like nickname that only one person of the time can name.

Jongnam's victory over 10 of his students.

He is not even a true warrior of the shaman, but a rumor that he won against the merciless.

And he jumped into a sword gun that was so dangerous, stopped the extermination, and finally won the recognition of the shaman Ho Sanja.

The greatest latecomer of the time, armed with power and intelligence.

"……the author?"

Dang Jan and Jo Pyeong's head twisted at the same time.

I don't think so.'

No way.

Right now, those next to that drunkard seem much better unmanned. One of them was powerful enough to make even Dang Jan nervous.

But that drunkard is a Hawaiian dinosaur?

'There must have been a mistake.'

Or the assessment of the Hawaiian dinosaur known to the world is completely false.

Dang Jan's forehead is narrowed.

After a while, he opened his mouth.

"Are you the Hawaiian Dragon Chung-Myung?"

Chung-Myung, dragged away, responded to his voice.

"Let me go, let me go, let go of me! He's calling me!"

"No, no. No one called me."

"I heard it wrong. It's my fault! Let's go in, Chung-Myung!"

"No, I just called you! Yay!"

Chung-Myung, who shook his arms and shook off the death penalty, swirled forward again. Then he squints at Dang Jan.

"Did you call me?"

"……are you Chung-Myung?"

"Ha."

Chung-Myung sighs deeply. And I kicked my tongue low.

"No, have all the kids eaten their manners these days? Isn't it basic to say your own name before you ask someone else's?"

Dang Jan shut his mouth tightly.

Come to think of it, it's right that you made a mistake. He forgot his manners for a while because he was so absurd.

"Who are you?"

"...Excuse me. I'm Dang Jan of the Sichuan province."

"Are you?"

"Yes, it is."

"No……."

Chung-Myung distorted his face.

"You're a learned man, and you're going to come in at night and ask me to give you up? The Tanga I know has been destroyed, and have the other Tangs made a new Tanga?"

As Chung-Myung spoke, Dang Jan's face turned red.

It doesn't matter to insult him. But this was a direct insult to the party.

Eventually, as excited Dang Jan was about to say something, Yoon-jong rushed forward and began to slap Chung-Myung in the mouth.

"You little muzzle! You little snout!"

Slap! Slap!

"Argh! Argh! Don't hit me!"

"Era!"

Grabbing Chung-Myung by the back of his head, Yoon-jong dragged him back.

In front of Dang Jan, who looked at the scene with absurd eyes, Baek Cheon sneaked out with a false cough. He was also a little flushed.

"I've had a lot of times. I'm Baek Cheon of Hwasan."

"……are you on fire?"

"It's too much, but it's called that."

"Then you're the one who defeated the shaman's sword."

"……we just split our hands lightly."

Dang Jan's eyes got cold.

Anyway, I met someone I could communicate with. After going through such an absurd thing, it was Dang Jan who was glad that his opponent knew the case."I hope you understand the rudeness of visiting you this late at night. It was hard to handle the seething prosperity of Hawasan's disciples, who are famous in the world, when they heard that they were told by the saints."

"I don't think it's rude. It's just embarrassing that we dare to provoke the party's prosperity."

Dang Jan rolled up the corners of his mouth.

"It's more than enough. Especially...."

Yang Jan's eyes turned to Jo-Gol, who stood behind Baek Cheon.

"The tribute and the party have a lot to do with each other. Therefore, I would like to take a look at what the Tribute has learned in Hawaii today."

Baek Cheon's face is a little stiff.

"I don't understand. Why does Danga confirm the achievement of his student, Hwasan?"

"It's simple."

Dang Jan smiled leisurely.

"He's a student of Hawasan, but he's also a child of the Dead Sea. All those who live by stepping on the saints have a duty to be verified by the Four Heavenly Fathers."

Baek Cheon narrowed the gap between his forehead.

I wanted to ask you how you have such authority when you are not even the imperial family, but it is meaningless. At least in this castle, the Sacheondanga reigns like a king.

If you try to avoid it clumsily, it is likely that the Dead Sea Society, not Jo-Gol, will pay the price.

And that's not what Baek Cheon or Jo-Gol want.

"Sasook."

Back Cheon glanced back at Jo-Gol's call from behind.

"I'm coming out."

"Walk."

"Hang on..."

Jo-Gol called Baek Cheon and backed away. Then he whispered in a voice that was too low for the party to hear.

"It's the way they live their saints."

"I don't understand. What the hell is going on?"

"……Hwasan's reputation has increased. They don't want the powerful members of the church to escape party control. I know that if you leave me alone, other influential people's self-restraint can go to prestigious groups outside the country, so I'm trying to humiliate myself in the first place."

"Huh?"

The absurdity was young in Baek Cheon's eyes.

"Does that make any sense?"

"That's the way of heaven, that's the way of party prices. Things get more complicated when Hawasan steps in here. Please leave this matter to me."

Baek Cheon nodded still.

"All right, hold on a second."

"Yes, private residence."

Back Cheon stepped forward again.

Closer to Dang Jan than before, straightened his back and opened his mouth.

"How are you going to verify my quality?"

"Isn't that obvious? Is there any other way to verify the unmanned?"

The corners of Dang Jan's mouth curled up.

"You'll have to mix your hands."

Baek Cheon smiled and nodded.

"So, you want to verify the skills of Jo-Gol, the Prince of the Dead Sea and the three great disciples of Hawasan, and announce the results to the saints, so give them Jo-Gol?"

"It's a little extreme, but it's not so wrong. And I wanted to build friendship with the students of Hwasan, but the situation seems to be not good. So let's do it later...…."

Dang Jan's gaze shone coldly.

"Put out your Jo-Gol first. This is an event of the Four Heavenly Hall. I won't let you get in the way."

Baek Cheon's smile grew thicker.

"Of course, we, Hwasan, have no intention of interrupting the Sacheon Danga."

"You're a communicator."

"But…… there's a little problem.""Problem?"

"Yes, problem."

Baek Cheon slightly tilts his head.

"I don't mean to interrupt you, but don't you think the people here are going to verify Jo-Gol?"

"……why is that a problem?"

"You mean with that skill?"

"……."

Dang Jan opened his eyes wide.

But Baek Cheon stared at such a Dang Jan with transparent eyes without any movement.

"You dare to verify the three great disciples of Hawasan, so I'll treat them accordingly. Come here. I'll verify your skills first. Isn't this fair?"

Baek Cheon tapped the sword on the side.

And say it firmly.

"Otherwise, I can't lay a finger on my temper. It's an event by Hawasan. I won't let you get in the way."

All of Hawasan's disciples, who were watching the situation from behind, looked at Baek Cheon with blank eyes.

"Sasook!"

"Wow... .. private residence."

"The death penalty!"

…...you told me not to cause any trouble.

What should I do if you cause an accident?

You're doing a great job!