Chapter - 660 Episode 660. Why are there so many? (5)

“…….”

Chung-Myung's eyes trembled.

"Oh, no....”

His eyes were fixed on a parade of people pushing madly into prose.

From here, it's just "a lot of people come in," but if you go out in front of the prose and look down at Hwasan, the procession of people climbing up the mountain looks like a giant dragon climbing up the mountain.

"What's happening so much?"

Chung-Myung muttered with a puzzled face and turned his head.

I could see people who had already entered Hwasan standing in a long line. After winding a couple of laps around the smoke field, the remaining line led to the place where Hyun Jong was located.

"……The event hasn't even started yet."

"Of course."

"Huh?"

Dang Pae, who was next to him, smiled and opened his mouth.

"When the event starts, I can't meet Jang Moon-in. The people who have to hold the event can't have a conversation with the guests who come from each doorstep by step.

"That's true."

"So most of the gatekeepers want to come before the event starts and have a private relationship with the writer."

"…but still like this?"

"It's not usually this much, but...….”

Dang Pae smiled happily.

"That's how much you're interested in the alliance.”

“…….”

Chung-Myung looked at the crowd with a bewildering look. It was an unbelievable number of people.

'No. I took some medicine to get a lot of people together.’

Does that mean it's this effective?

"You seem to be embarrassed. Well, I wouldn't have seen this crowd in Hwasan. But now you have to get used to it, stamp, because it's a sight you'll see often in the future."

You don't have to see a lot of crowds in Hwasan! This was normal back in the day, you son of a b*tc*!

It's just that somehow this scene is a bit unfamiliar to me.….Uh…….

Why?

But this kind of event must have happened again and again in Hwasan at that time, why don't you remember…….

"Oh……."

At the moment, the voices of the last death penalty passed through Chung-Myung's head.

Death penalty! Death penalty! Please don't leave the room!

No, the death penalty! Don't do that, go over there and train. I even prepared this much alcohol! If you tell me the location, I'll also give you the main idea.

- Death penalty! - The man of letters told me never to come into Hwasan!

- If you run into a passerby, don't pick a fight or beat him! No, even if you beat it, you can't make it without fire!

You'd rather go to Jongnam. What? Business? Just go if you tell me to, you son of a b*tc*!

Chung-Myung's gaze turned to the distant sky.

I didn't know this was such an important event.

People have to change their position to know the other person's position.….

If any of Hwasan's disciples now pick a fight with the guests and finally beat them up?

Chung-Myung will probably beat him dust with his eyes upside down and then throw him off the cliff. But the death penalty in the past didn't have the power to beat Chung-Myung. So it must have been frustrating.

'Oh, I'm sorry.

Chung-Myung coughed in vain at the renewed embarrassment.

"Hmmmmmmmmm.

And stared forward again.

Crowds crowded in front of the newly refurbished Hwasan war halls, and a handful of Hwasan's disciples and party leaders were running around frantically preparing guest books and managing the people who came inside.'It feels weird.’

He couldn't help but recalling when he was born again on Hwasan.

Wasan, who came in through the collapsing prose, was so different from what he knew.

There was no vitality, nor did the province feel its unique goodness. The building was on the verge of collapse, and the faces of those guarding Hwasan were nowhere to be seen.

How can words express the feelings when they saw Hawasan, who was half destroyed and turned into a haunted house?

But now people are gathering again in Hwasan.

"Tsk."

It feels weird.….

After rubbing the tip of his nose, Chung-Myung soon stretched his shoulders vigorously.

"Everyone looks busy, so let me help you!"

And it was a moment to walk bravely toward the guests.

Squeeze.

"Huh?"

Chung-Myung turned around at the touch that someone was holding onto, and Dang Pae was smiling awkwardly with his sleeves.

"He…" Oh, my father said……Hwasan said he would have to go through a lot of these things, and that as the head of the League of Heaven, he would have to do a lot of things on his own."

"But?"

"So…… Rather than doing a small thing yourself, I think it's better for you to check the way things are going overall.….”

“…….”

"Kh, come forward when you're in trouble! When something big happens!"

Chung-Myung opened his eyes slightly and glanced at Dang Pae.

Then Dang Pae awkwardly looked away and turned his head to look at the distant sky.

"Did Dangga order it?”

"…Not necessarily…….”

“…….”

Years have passed and Hwasan has changed a lot.

However, Chung-Myung's treatment has not changed much.

'Now I'm being watched by the Dangga! Why me!’

Still, Chung-Myung was proving his growth. In the past, he would have broken his head shouting, "Who's he watching?" But now it's just a glance, isn't it?

'I've become a lot nicer, too.’

We're going to make it, we're going to make it.

You're talking nonsense with all your heart.

"No, but you son of a b*tc*!"

"What?"

"……No."

Chung-Myung, who sighed deeply, looked forward. Then, he tilted his head.

"But it's strange."

"What are you talking about?"

"There are so many fighters who fight whenever they make eye contact, but they don't say much."

"Hahaha. You're kidding, aren't you?"

"What?"

Dang Pae laughed out loud and said.

"The people who come here are usually people who want to make a good impression on Hwasan and the League of Heaven. No wonder they can't be violent where they're having a party."

"Oh, usually?"

"…What's wrong with you?"

"No……. It's not that something's wrong….….”

Chung-Myung looked at the distant sky.

No, these bastards invite people and treat them like this? Oh, let's put down the signboard today! Come here, you bastards! I thought I was wearing a conduit that didn't fit my head, but I'm loosening it today! You're not coming?!

“…….”

I'm sorry, death penalty. I didn't even know that.….

Chung-Myung quickly lowered his head before another curse came from the sky.

"No, but...….”

Then his face was suddenly distorted.

"Why hasn't the Namman Beast Palace arrived yet when the guests are this full? Is he big and slow to walk?""Ha ha……. The Beast Palace is far away. We've given it to you in advance, so it won't be too late for this ceremony."

"Tsk, I think I'll be there in a minute.Derney."

Chung-Myung was about to kick his tongue and complain.

Suddenly, a loud murmur began to be heard from the prose side of the prose.

"Huh? You're here?"

I was going to pull out my neck and look at it, but someone shouted out loud.

"Panga! Habukpanga is here!"

"Oh?"

Chung-Myung filed a complaint against the unexpected name.

"I sent you an invitation, but I didn't expect it."

But that's not the end of the matter.

"Cheongseong! Cheongseong is here!"

"Isn't that open? That's right. That's right! Open is coming!"

"Oh! Joint! Joint!"

Chung-Myung exclaimed at the familiar names heard here and there.

"You're a big shot."

Dang Pae grabbed Chung-Myung's sleeve with a determined face and dragged it.

"I don't think this is the time! Let's go to prose!"

"What? Why?"

"Those with names need to be treated accordingly. You don't have to greet the guest directly, but it's better for someone with a proper name to come forward. The reputation of the Hwasan Divine Dragon would not be proportional. Come on!"

"Oh, bother you."

Chung-Myung headed toward the prose with a face full of annoyance.

Those who were waiting to fill out the guest book and enter Hwasan were giving way to the big names. And along the open road, the members of the Gufilebang and the Great Sega proudly entered the room.

Chuck.

Standing in front of the prose, Chung-Myung straightened his back.

Oh, my God!

Dang Pae, are you crazy?’

What are you thinking?’

Hwasan's disciples, who were busy guiding visitors, were stunned to find it and hardened like stones.

No, Chung-Myung can't push him into the corner, but he's taking him to a place where people can't see him.

I'm screwed!

Sue, we need to fix this!’

Elder! Where are the elders?’

And it was that moment.

Chung-Myung put his hands together and took airlift and slowly pushed forward.

"Welcome to Hwasan. You've worked so hard coming all the way."

“…….”

“…….”

Baek Cheon, who had turned blue, slowly opened his mouth wide.

The other Ogum, who was next to him, also saw the scene with a soulless face.

"…See? Chung-Myung said it like a human being."

"I didn't speak informally.”

"…is that what courtesy is?"

It would be a natural sight for those who didn't know Chung-Myung, but all those who knew him almost lost their jaws.

Even the posture of taking gun control was impeccable. If a stranger sees him, he will appear to be a disciple of a distinguished scholar who has been taught strictly.

Oh, no. That's not exactly wrong.

Those who were greeted stood out and looked at Chung-Myung.

"I'm Paenga's elder, Paenga. May I ask who you are?"

"It's an honor to meet the elder. My name is Chung-Myung, Hwasan's three greatest disciples."

"Oh, so you're the Hwasan Divine Dragon? What's the world's best review?”

Chung-Myung smiled softly and shook his head lightly.

"It's just a false name. I can't raise my head because I'm embarrassed to hear that from Elder Paenga."

"Ha ha. You're a genius, as I've heard!"

Baek Cheon's fist broke out in black veins.

"…I'd rather make a mess of it, that bastard…….”

"Who, I can't open my eyes, Sasook!"

"Did he eat something wrong?”

Seeing Chung-Myung, who suddenly transformed into a perfect literary subject, made me feel upset and nauseous and almost set on fire."That abominable...….’

I'm glad you didn't make an accident, but why are you so upset?

However, despite their quiet outcry, Chung-Myung still didn't wipe out a smile as if it were painted.

"Let's have it inside. The writer was looking forward to your visit."

"That's a very pleasant thing to say. Then will you help us greet the writer with a warm bow?"

"It's an honor."

He once again captured and turned away.

The guests talked quietly while looking at the back of Chung-Myung, who walked proudly.

"I heard you have a very cranky personality.….I don't think that's the case."

"In the first place, rumors of power are always exaggerated, aren't they?"

"I understand why Hassan is making a name for himself. It's so brilliant to have such a great spirit."

"Yay…….Kar….….”

"Huh?"

At the moment, the people who were following the strange sound from the front tilted their heads and stopped talking.

But Chung-Myung walked along as if nothing had happened. The ears and neck were dyed red.

"First of all, let's say hello.”

"Yes."

Those who visited Hwasan, led by Fanga, entered the prose.

'But....'

Paengak, who was looking around, frowned slightly.

What's wrong with all the Wasan disciples?’

Somehow the expressions were horrendous and grimly distorted. Paengak couldn't understand, so he tilted his head.