Chapter - 254 Episode 254. I dug my own grave. (4)

Baek Cheon looked sadly up at Chung-Myung, who trudged into prose.

He's not dead.

Let's go, let's go!

Yoo-Esul, Jo-Gol, and Yoon-Jong also look at the prose as if they are full of energy.

"People should be human."

"Now I'm beating up Hwasan! That, that!"

"Where's the crazy guy robbing my house!"

"No answer. Total difficulty."

My stomach is upset.

I can't tell you this, I can't not tell you.

I ran to Jang Moon-in and told him that the situation would get bigger, and if I held it in, my stomach would get twisted and I would get angry.

I have no choice but to endure by shouting that I am blind or mute.

In the meantime, how can I not be upset when my face is full when I walk in trudgingly?

"Chung-Myung아!"

Other students, unaware of the circumstances, found Chung-Myung and rushed.

"Oh, my God! A thief broke into Hwasan yesterday! The pot has been stolen!"

"What?"

Chung-Myung opened his eyes wide.

"The.

Run.

Work.

Tooth

There is.

It was.

Huh?

Don't act, man! It's so awkward that I'm embarrassed!

Sadly, however, the other disciples didn't seem to have noticed the awkwardness at all.

"He was so strong! Yoon-jong, the death penalty went out in one shot."

"Tsk tsk tsk. It's because I'm lazy in training."

That son of a b*tc*.

Yoon-Jong's face turned red.

A man must have a conscience to be a man. But where the hell did that d*mn seed sell his conscience?

"The elders are still searching, but...…maybe it's hard to catch."

"Well, I can't help it. If I were here, I would have caught him."

I'm sure you caught him.

Yeah, I'm sure you got him, son of a b*tc*.

Chung-Myung shrugged and shivered.

"Well, there's nothing we can do about what we've already lost."

It was then.

"Chung-Myung아! Jang Moon-in asked to see you as soon as he came back."

"Okay."

Chung-Myung grinned and trudged to the long-written man's place. A group of Baek Cheons followed straight behind and shed their eyes.

"What about conscience?"

"What?"

Chung-Myung returned to Yoon-Jong's words with an expression of ignorance.

Oh, that look!

I wish I could just put in one bamboo bread. You're a primitive man. I'll kill him and go to hell!

"Yes."

Yoon-Jong sighed with a groan.

Next to him, Baek Cheon gritted his teeth and threatened.

"I blow it up to the writer."

"I don't know what I've been saying since earlier. Why can't you eat someone who's been taking care of themselves with internal injuries?"

"Internal injury? My love?"

Is that the color of the guy with the internal injuries, you son of a b*tc*? If your face is too shiny and salty, oil will come out!

"Anyway, it's none of my business, so don't keep bothering me. If you're mean like this, I'll tell on the elders. People who live in the dorms and the death penalty keep bothering people."

"……."

Who's bothering who?

Who? Who?

"Ugh, ooh!"

"Living room!"

"Get a hold of yourself!"

When Baek Cheon couldn't overcome his anger and stumbled on the back goal, Jo-Gol and Yoon-Jong rushed in and helped him.

Chung-Myung just giggled and headed to Jang's place.

"……Where is Hwasan going?"

Baek Cheon's voice murmured as he looked away.

* * *

"Yeah! Are you feeling better?"

"Yes!"

"Oh, that's a relief. I was worried because I had a bad sight last night. I was going to ask for your whereabouts in case I was aiming for you, but seeing you so safe makes me feel much better.""Hehe. You're a thief. If you get caught by me, it's one shot."

"Yeah, that's right."

Hyun Jong looked at Chung-Myung with eyes of trust.

"Well, I'm ashamed of myself. The pot you've been struggling to get stolen like this. It's all because we're ugly."

"Come on. Don't say that. I'm glad no one got hurt. It's not a big deal. You can get it again. Do you think things are more important than people?"

"Oh."

"As expected, Chung-Myung."

"It's pottery. It's pottery."

"Hehe. Don't mention it. It's natural if you're a student of Hwasan."

"There you go, there you go. There you go, Chung-Myung."

Hyun Young looked at Chung-Myung with a happy face.

But there were those who were distorting at the sight.

Shaking.

When Baek Cheon shivered, Yoon-Jong quickly grabbed his thigh.

Death penalty. I know how you feel, but not here.'

"Ugh."

Baek Cheon sighs deeply.

I'd rather not come! What do you want to see that you're coming all the way here?

"One, a long storyteller. It's not something to think about very easily."

"Hm?"

Hyun Sang said with a stiff face.

"First of all, someone may have come to know that there is an iron pot in Hwasan."

"Well."

Hyun Young frowned.

"Does the death penalty mean that Hwasan's information is leaking out?"

"That's not necessarily what I meant. Maybe he just came here to spy on Hawsan and found a pot. But that doesn't change the fact that someone climbed up this rugged Hwasan to spy on the compound."

"Well."

Hyun Young nodded as if he agreed.

"That means that even outsiders are beginning to be wary of him."

"Well, I see."

"In fact, the kids have been so nice to me. Hwasan allied with that Sacheon Party and started trading with that Beast Palace. Those who are quick to understand that Hwasan is slowly changing."

"Since Jongnam's work is still being talked about……."

"That's right."

Hyun Jong nodded heavily.

It's good for Hwasan to develop, but if he eventually takes up his position in the stronghold, he will naturally have to be checked.

"First of all, even if the children are a little uncomfortable, I'll have to rebuild them from now on."

"That's a good idea. A long story."

Chung-Myung smiled delightedly as he listened to the elders' conversation.

What's he said.

You guys aren't up to that yet, guys.

What do you mean your shoulders are already tense?

Oh, you cuties.

I thought about telling you the reality for a moment, but I decided to let it go because what I do is cute.

It's not a bad thing to be vigilant for now. If not now, soon Hwasan will be on the lookout of other literary circles.

"That's why this is all the more important."

Hyun Sang turned his head and looked at Chung-Myung.

"Chung-Myung아. Did you say you're all well?"

"Yes."

"Then can you really cut a season?"

"Yes, of course."

"Well."

Hyun Sang's face was full of pride.

I knew that Chung-Myung was strong.'

In the first place, Hawsan's elders had long given up on understanding Chung-Myung's talent.

Chung-Myung unilaterally defeated Jin Geum Ryong, the best postman in Jongnam, half a year after entering Hwasan.

And a year after I entered the company, I was told by Ungum, the owner of the White House.

I can't teach him. If you leave him alone, he will be strong on his own, let him be, or you teach him yourself.'He is the one who brought out the saying.

More than two years later, he fought with that shaman's elder, and now he fought with his family's family's household name, and defeated Tang We, the party's founder.

Is there anyone in Hawsan's elder who is confident that he can fight the Dang We?

That means that the best master of Hwasan now is Chung-Myung, no matter what anyone says.

"Your dance is so terrifying."

"It's thanks to the teachings of Hwasan."

"Ha ha. Humble, too."

Chung-Myung grinned.

I didn't lie, I didn't lie!

The reason Chung-Myung is strong is because I learned it from Hwasan. Of course not the current Hwasan.

Chung-Myung's speech, which seemed to gently scratch the itch whenever he answered, kept smiling on the faces of the elders.

"Long storyline, shouldn't we check it out now?"

"I guess so."

Hyun Jong hesitated a little.

This is a remark that burned his insides because he couldn't open it until now.

How many days were there in front of that bigo every time Hwasan fell into the abyss?

However, I never dreamed of inviting a master who would dare to cut the remarks. If the master is empty and greedy about the stuff inside, then Hwasan doesn't have the power to stop it.

a pie in the sky

The treasure that can only be seen in dreams was Hwasan's Remarks.

However, when I can open a comment, I am more scared than happy. Just in case they don't want anything in there.

But Hyun Sang didn't consider Hyun Jong's feelings.

"Yeah, so can you do it right now?"

"Of course."

"Yeah, let's do that. Long story!"

"Well, I get it!"

It's a sign.

Hyun Jong sprang up from his seat. He went to one side of the room, pulled back the scroll on the wall, and pushed the wall slightly.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

With a sound of friction, Hyun Jong's touch is pushed inside.

"Well, can I show you all that?"

"Remarks, whatever is in it, will bring everything. Then what is the significance of a place called Bigo? And I don't want to make secrets to you anymore."

"Long story……."

Hyun Jong pulled on the handle of the organ without delay.

Then the floor was pushed aside with a crackling sound, revealing an entrance that was barely the size of a person's entrance.

"Come on, let's go."

"Yes."

The people in the room all got up in unison.

But only the Baek Cheon herd hesitated to follow suit.

"Come here."

"Long storyline. We're...…."

"Didn't you say it? I don't want to make secrets to anyone in Hwasan anymore. Let's go."

Baek Cheon, who guessed Jang Moon-in's mind, nodded quietly after agonizing over it.

"Okay, Jang Moon-in."

As I went down through the entrance, there was a fairly spacious hallway unlike the entrance.

'That's the one I saw last time.'

Chung-Myung glances up. It hurts to see a hole the size of a fist.

"It's very dark."

"……There were originally several night owls stuck in this hallway."

"Where'd it go?"

"Sometimes you don't get money?"

"……."

Hyun Young became a honeyed mute.

Oh... That's the money that sold the nightlife here. If I knew it, I'd rather save it.

"That's it."

Walking for a while, a large door made of iron appeared over there."This place?"

"Yes, this is a note from the writer Hwasan, who has been going down since the last generation."

"Oh……."

Hyun Young looked at the door as if he was moved. The dizzying lines of the door give a strange feeling.

"This door, how do you open it?"

"Well, I think it's probably only possible to open it by learning the special martial arts that are passed on to the Hwasan long-literate."

"…It must have been real."

"I don't know. It could be in there."

As soon as the word ends, everyone's eyes are on Chung-Myung.

They can't open that door anyway. It's all in the hands of Chung-Myung now.

"If you look at it like that, I'm embarrassed."

Chung-Myung slowly pulled out the sword, who spoke in a way that didn't even match.

"Whoo."

Chung-Myung, who took a deep breath, raises his sword and points at the door.

Shall we pretend to be a little hard?'

You can cut it off at once if you want to do it for a long time, but you'll expect too much, right? You have to pretend to be having a hard time and cut it several times.

Hehe!

"Get back."

"Come on!"

"Please!"

As the elders rushed back, Chung-Myung pointed at the door with his sunken eyes.

'Those lines may be useful later, so let them be. I'll cut the perimeter.'

Chung-Myung grinned and pulled out the optometrics.

"Oh!"

"It's examination!"

"Good job! Good job!

Chung-Myung flew a sword covered with a sword at the door without delay.

Let's cut it vertically.

Kaga River!

"Huh?"

Kaga River?

It's not Seoguk, it's Kaga River?

Chung-Myung opened his eyes wide and looked forward. His sword hung on the door for a season.

"Huh?"

Why isn't this cutting?

As he pulled out his sword, he approached closely and looked into the cracks. Soon his pupils shook violently.

"......No! This man! Why did you make the door so thick?"

"What?"

"Oh, no. Nothing...….No, I'm not."

Chung-Myung's face is distorted.

The walls and the bottom are so thin, and the doors are so thick? You shallow people!

In fact, the front of the note had to be thick because it had to be an institution, but now Chung-Myung had no time to think about it.

If you dig the side, you can go in in an instant.'

If I knew this would happen, I'd come alone!

There are a lot of eyes on the back.

"Is it hard?"

Hyun Jong asked with a dying face. Chung-Myung couldn't do this or that and just made a sound of pain.

"Ugh……. No. I can do it!"

"Yes, Chung-Myung! Cheer up!"

Eventually, he sighed deeply and grabbed the sword again. There is a spark in his eyes sparkle.

"Eh! Seriously!"

I can't find anything comfortable! What are you doing?

"Eurachaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Whoops!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Whoops!

"Oh, my God, I'm so frustrated.

Can! Can! Can! Can! Caaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Chung-Myung began swinging the sword at random. If you can't cut it at once, you can cut it dozens and hundreds of times. Of course, it can't be easy to wield a sword hundreds of times by spouting the sword.

"Nothing's helping! d*mn it, lads!

We'll see who makes this. I'll catch you! I will! What? I can't get into the lineage? I'll get you out of hell!

Fire flashed out of his eyes and mouth and swung the sword at random.

That's just a little over.

"Gasp……."

Flop.

Whoosh!

Chung-Myung fell sideways and the door was cut squarely to the other side.Bang!

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"Open!"

"Chung-Myung, you did a great job! You must have had a hard time!"

Drenched in sweat, Chung-Myung muttered just looking at the dark cave ceiling. The sound of his panting rang in the hallway.

"That's how you get revenge."

Long sentence, you son of a b*tc*.

- Giggling.

Oh, don't laugh!

Stop it!