Chapter - 667 Episode 667. Why apologize when I'm the owner? (1)

Yang Kyung couldn't help feeling upset.

There were several factors that upset him.

For now, he horrendously until it gets to the hwasan that it must travel long distances. And the fact that Hwasan, who arrived like that, was seething with crowds beyond imagination.

Thanks to this, he had to climb a steep mountain path filled with people, exhausted from traveling long distances.

Yeah, I could actually understand that. I had to bear this because Hawasan had never invited them, and he was on his own way.

But it was the other part that really pissed him off.

"What? You don't have accommodation?"

"I'm sorry."

The bingo, which was writing the guest book, had an awkward smile.

"If too many people have come and haven't been assigned, I think you should stay in harmony at the bottom of the mountain."

"Down the mountain?"

Yang Kyung's face is distorted.

"Go down this d*mn mountain and come back up?"

Binggudo once again gave an apple with a shy face. He thought it wasn't normal to go down and up this mountain again.

"I'm sorry. It happened because there wasn't enough accommodation, so please understand."

Yang Kyung's face slowly heated up. But again this time he showed patience.

"So, where do I stay when I get down to the harmony? Do you have a proper war angle?"

"For those who came early, we've given you accommodation at the newly built pavilion.… You have to stay in the guest cup or tent because the seats are full now. But will there still be a seat in the audience?….”

"A tent?"

Yang-kyung looked at the Bingo Island with embarrassment.

"Does the Heavenly Fate put a guest from a distant place to sleep in a tent?"

"I'm sorry. There are more people than I thought."

"A lot of people came?"

Yang Kyung gritted his teeth with a fierce face.

"Isn't that how much the strong people celebrate the creation of the Heavenly Union? But how can you treat a visitor like this to celebrate!"

When he finally shouted, the people around him looked back in surprise. It was not a disturbance, so naturally, Hwasan's disciples reacted.

"What's the matter?”

Jo-Gol, who ran quickly, looked at the binoculars and asked.

"Hey."

"Yes, go ahead."

"I'm Yangkyung, the gatekeeper of the Cheongbaek faction of Honam. I'm called the Iron Bar in the strong."

"You've got two doors. It's an honor to meet you."

Jo-Gol was unusually well-mannered and seized. And I asked.

"But…?"

It was a question of why he was angry.

The steel fence was raised to the brim.

"I came all the way here to celebrate the spread of the Heavenly Federation, but I couldn't give you a place to rest, so why would it be right to have a man sleep in a tent?"

Having guessed enough about what was going on, Jo-Gol sighed secretly with a slightly embarrassed face.

Who knew there would be so many people?

No, it wouldn't have been right if I knew. A building doesn't just mean that it's made on the spot. At least this is acceptable because the party used its power.

"I'm so sorry. Please understand the context of the text."

"Understand……."

Yang Kyung, who spoke quietly, looked at Jo-Gol with strange eyes.

As soon as he looked at the eyes, Jo-Gol noticed that Yang Kyung wasn't feeling very good about Hwasan in the first place.

"Isn't understanding something we can do only when we've tried? Isn't that right, stamp?""……what do you mean?"

"So who's going to stay in this magnificent war of Wasan?"

Jo-Gol's face hardened to a clear-minded question.

"Answer me."

"……Gufile room and the Great Sega will stay."

Yang Kyung grinned as if he knew it would happen.

"So…… those great men will stay in magnificent battlegrounds, and those who have no name like us will be tented like beers?"

"That's not what I meant."

"Then what does it mean? I'd like to hear how much it means to you?"

Jo-Gol bit his lips gently.

'That's ridiculous.….’

Any civil servant in the world would equally assign accommodation to such an event. When Shaolin held a world-class festival right away, didn't she give Shaolin's awareness to the prestigious people and let the guests stay only at Shaolin?

But you hang on to those parts?

This is about determining to pick a fight in the first place.

The problem now was that Jo-Gol could not cope with this nonsense. They are in a position to hold this event without any problems. Care should be taken not to cause minor disputes as much as possible.

Finally, Jo-Gol spoke politely again, holding back her anger.

"Please understand that the circumstances in the text are not good."

"I don't care...….”

Yangkyung grinned.

Whasan may have grown in force, but his disciples are still green. It wasn't that difficult to drive those people away.

Yang Kyung-eun peeked at the people who were gathered around her. Everyone was looking at the confrontation between him and Jo-Gol as if they were quite interesting.

No more, no less, just an interest. They are not exactly sympathetic to Yang. However, I wonder how Hwasan will deal with it and this fuss is interesting.

"Let's say the old file room and the Great Sega are! I understand what happened to Hwasan."

“…….”

"But……what are they?"

"What?"

Yang Kyung pointed to the Beast Palace and the Bingo with a rude gesture.

"Who are they to occupy their seats? If there's no room for guests, the owner gives them a room to serve them, but there's not enough room for them to rest!"

Jo-Gol couldn't overcome the absurdity and opened his mouth.

"Munju, these are the men of heaven...….”

"If you don't have enough seats, why don't they give you a chance?"

“…….”

Yang-kyung grinned triumphantly at Jo-Gol, who was speechless for a moment.

"Why? It's not that difficult, is it? The North Sea Ice Palace is located in a cold place, so it won't be too hard for them to sleep there. It's Namman Beast Palace. They're wildlings. It's not a problem to sleep on the street, is it?"

Jo-Gol's face began to blush with anger little by little.

What even made him more absurd and angry was the laughter that erupted everywhere at Yang Kyung's words.

"You're laughing?"

You can't be mad at me for saying such a shameless thing, but you're laughing?

Jo-Gol's whole body heated up.

"You're talking too much!"

"I'm telling you the truth, but what's the big deal? They've been living outside of a barren bird in the first place, so do you really need to give them a great sense of war? It's like hanging a pearl necklace around a pig's neck!"

"This……."

Just as Jo-Gol was about to burst into a rage, there was an outspoken laughter everywhere."Well, that's not so wrong."

"For the birds, a war angle of this size is like this.

"You can give them the tent. They live in huts anyway.”

Not only Jo-Gol but also the faces of the other Hwasan disciples around him were burning red. Chimmy's lips trembled with anger.

'It's deep.'

Jo-Gol realized something new.

Binggung and the Beast Palace rejected the midfield. For their part, there must have been a reason of their own.

But emotions are far from reasonable.

No matter what the reason may be, feelings for those who reject them cannot be good. This is especially true for those who have been neglecting since the past.

Since ancient times, the midfield has ignored the people and the people of the country. Wasn't the reason why the Namman Wild Palace praised Maehwa inspection so much and because unlike other heavyweights who neatly ignored the crisis between the Beast Palace and Unnam, it was the only one who fought for Unnam?

The important thing here is that the Maehwa Inspection did not fight for the Beast Palace, but the Jungwon did not help Sae-eou even though the marches invaded.

So far, bad feelings have begun to erupt here and there, thanks to Yang Kyung, for Saeweosa Palace, which has not been expressed under the influence of Hawasan and the party.

"Hwasan and Dang would be enough, but I don't know why they called the Beast Palace and the Bingo.”

"Will the clique of the Middle East be allied with the clique of the clique other than Sae? They're immigrants at the very least."

"I don't know if I'm blurring the water for no reason.”

Words can't be controlled once they explode.

Many people who were watching the situation because they didn't want to cause problems added one word at a time, and their voices started to grow louder.

Jo-Gol raised his voice, thinking that he could no longer watch the situation when his voice, which started with whispering, soon turned into a murmur.

"Please refrain from saying too much. Binggung and the Beast Palace are friends of Hwasan. The insult to them is the same as the insult to Hwasan!"

"Ha ha. I've had a good view of my Hwasan."

Even though Jo-Gol was angry, Yang was not frightened at all. I was just smirking with a sly face.

"So what are you going to do? You're gonna kick me out if I insult you more?”

“…….”

"Let me see if you can be done. Hwasan was the place to persecute and expel the civil servants of the Middle East to protect the rest of the world! If I had known this place, I wouldn't have come all this way and suffered!"

Jo-Gol looked around with a puzzled look. The eyes that were on him were not very good. Yang-kyung's remark that he would kick out the gatekeepers of the Middle East for the sake of the Yi clan seemed to have become a decisive blow.

If it were for the usual Jo-Gol, I would never be embarrassed by this. You may have shouted with great confidence that you are.

However, the thought that it was a big event that I had never experienced before, and that I couldn't make a problem because it was an event that made me hesitate.

"That's……."

At that time, the bingo behind his back stepped forward because he couldn't see it.

"Don't pick a fight with Aman, tell me directly if you have any complaints."

"What?"

"You're a coward who can't talk to the person, and only raises his voice to a young doctor who thinks it's worth a try?"

"This... this orang-cat, where...…!”

"What?"

"Don't make fun of me!"

"You son of a b*tc*!"

At the word orangcara, the Beast Palace and the Bingo Islands, who were watching the situation, stepped forward in anger.

The atmosphere quickly became hideous.

"You can't do this!"

Jo-Gol hurriedly dissuaded the Beast and the Bingo.

"You can't cause problems. It's a place for the spread of the Heavenly Federation."“…….”

The Beast Palace and the Bingoes closed their mouths with stiff faces. I don't want to back out, but Jo-Gol said so, and it seemed inevitable.

But Jo-Gol may have worked for them, but it didn't work for Yang Kyung at all.

"Ha! You mouth-biting people are not making a fuss!"

Perhaps humiliated by the remark, Binggudo, who was stepping down, gritted his teeth and said.

"…If it wasn't for Hwasan, your neck would have fallen to the ground. You're lucky."

"What?"

With the brutal spirit, Yang Kyung-eun rather rushed with fire.

"What are you talking about, you barbarian!"

And screamed at the top of his voice.

"How dare these filthy immigrants stiffen their necks! You don't even know the subject!"

"Dirty immigrants?"

Bingoes and beasts bit their lips.

I'd like to grab it right away, but I can't do this or that because I know that it's going to be difficult for Hwasan and the party.

"Go back to where you used to live, you barbarians!"

"Yang Mun-ju!"

It was the very moment when Jo-Gol couldn't stand it anymore and went forward shouting.

"What, you son of a b*tc*?"

Flinch.

The contemplative Jo-Gol quickly turned his head.

'Oh, no!'

Chung-Myung was walking out of the crowd, twisting his neck from side to side.

Chung-Myung's eyes, which looked left and right, were fixed on Yang Kyung.

"Who's this messing with? Did the liver burst out of the splashing? Hey! Come here! Come on!

'Oh, inside...'

Jo-Gol's hands move like lightning and grab Chung-Myung's sleeve.

No, I tried to grab it.

But if his hands were lightning, Chung-Myung's body was a war of islands. Chung-Myung's body escaped as if it were an illusion and flew forward like a flash of light. Jo-Gol was the only one who grabbed by Ho Gong.

In time.

Crack!

Chung-Myung's feet were tightly trapped in Yang's face.

The world became silent as if it had stopped.

Everyone looked at the scene with their eyes wide open. Each one of you has a big jaw, with your mouth wide open.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

What broke the silence was the scream of Yang Kyung, who was kicked in the face and fell off.

Only then did the nearby Hwasan disciples, who came to their senses, simultaneously clasped their heads with both hands.

'I'm screwed...'

It prevents Chung-Myung from causing trouble, which was Hwasan's first goal.It was the moment when 'collapsed.