Chapter - 679 Episode 679. Where am I? (4)

That buck.

That buck.

That buck.

Footsteps echoed in the silence of Hwasan.

If you take a closer look, it was a walk that kept the viewers breathless even though there was nothing special.

Red silk, which is not only clear but also bright, and white embroidered clothes with mysterious white embroidery.

Those in chaotic, quaint, and overbearing uniforms approached Hwasan's prose.

All those who saw it were contemplated and stepped back.

"Baek Hong-po!"’

Sapa is free.

Basically, political factions have their disciples wear clothing that symbolizes advice. This is to make sure that even if there is something that moves alone away from the gate, each of his actions can be someone in the temple.

On the other hand, Sapa often does not impose specific restrictions on the clothes of the Mundos. Don't you just wear whatever you want, whether it's leopard print or leather?

However, even in those safas, the elite of the Munpa dress themselves as symbols of the Munpa.

And that Baek Hong-po was a symbol of the elite of the crowd.

The clothes that the Sapa fear more than the factions. That's where the door-doers of the bay are now entering Hwasan.

The footsteps grew louder and finally reached prose, and they entered the hall without any hesitation. As the gloomy and sharp energy spread, the now suppressed people groaned back.

But on the contrary, there were those who couldn't back down.

"What is it!"

"You bastards!"

Armed men at Namman Beast Palace and the North Sea Ice Palace stood in front of them threateningly.

At the same time, all the people stopped walking.

There was no particular conversation. The bayonets glared at the palaces on both sides with lifeless eyes.

"I……."

Crunch.

Baek Cheon's face, which was watching this, was distorted like a demon.

Baek Cheon knows.

Hawsan's strongest enemy is, of course, Macho. Even now, thinking about Mahyo makes my spine cool and gives me goosebumps all over my body.

And the enemy I don't want to lose the most is Jongnam. I don't want to lose no matter what happens to Jong-nam.

The one who wants to surpass the most is Shaolin, and the one who is most pleasant when won is Shudang.

One.

"Ee……!"

The most hateful enemy.

If you've ever wanted to eat raw flesh and grind the bones, that's the universal room. But now the bay men show up on their own in this Hwasan.

"How dare you son of a b*tc*!"

The moment Baek Cheon grabs the sword and tries to run forward.

Chin

Standing next to him, Chung-Myung reached out and stopped him.

"Wait a minute."

"Chung-Myung아!"

"…Wait and see."

“…….”

Baek Cheon closed his mouth and looked at Chung-Myung.

As soon as I saw Chung-Myung's cold face, I couldn't help but bite my lips and hold it in.

Chung-Myung is the only one who hates the whole population more than Baek Cheon.

Isn't it Chung-Myung who tried to enter the room with a sword when Ungeom was lost?

But Chung-Myung is dissuading Baek Cheon.

"…darn it."

Baek Cheon pulled out of the sword. His trembling hands were showing his anger.

"Tell us what you're doing."

"Get back!"

Warriors of the Beast Palace and the Ice Palace revealed their teeth and threatened the people of the world. Then the courageous people began to say a word."How dare the Sapa walk in here fearlessly!"

"All men are all men! Do you think the island is your land?"

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The fox with a criminal on his back cannot refuse to wield power.

I just remembered that there is no reason to be scared, considering the faces of those gathered here, and that this is Hwasan, no matter how many people there are. The middlemen raised their spirits roughly.

"Let's fight back!"

"Don't make me go back alive!"

"I'm going to taste the blood of all men today."

Then, he stood close behind the fighters of the Beast Palace and the Bingo, threateningly stamping his feet as if he would break through them in no time.

At that time.

"Well."

A strange and languid voice came out among the crowd.

Everyone's heart dropped at the moment.

“…….”

The rabbit, who heard the tiger's cry at close range, cannot move.

Those who are doing it now realized the reason with their bodies.

I couldn't breathe. I just heard a low voice, but I couldn't even blink my eyes once my whole body hardened.

Before they could do anything, all the people split from side to side. A man walked very leisurely along the path that had been created.

The first thing that caught the eye was the excessively colorful silk shoes of a man. Strangely, however, those shoes looked too good on the author.

On top of the colorful silk shoes, a white robe embroidered with gold threads was wrapped around the body.

He was a few inches taller than the average man and wore a white long robe, and his body was twice as large as it really was.

The fingers naturally hung under the cupboard were packed with ten colorful jewelry rings.

Gulp.

Someone swallowed dry saliva and turned to his face.

As if you've applied powder, white skin as if powder would get on your skin. And lips dyed with vivid blood color.

The thick, dense eyelashes and the light-colored eyes below them gave the viewer an unknown shudder. A pure white coffin is placed on the head that has been completely swept over without a single strand of hair missing.

It was an appearance that I couldn't explain unless I said it was bizarre.

Every step he took, the jade necklace jingled against the gold necklace.

If an ordinary person walked around like this, everyone would have laughed pointing fingers at him, saying, "There's no other clown."

But no one here dared to laugh at him now. No, I can't smile.

That's the only way.

Even that ridiculous outfit creates fear and thrill when it's on that guy's body.

"…lose."

Someone moaned as if they were being brainwashed.

Defeat Jang Nilso.

The man with this great presence is Jang Nilso, the ark of the Man In Bang, one of the New Zhuo Phae, and a defeated soldier who misrepresents the world.

That buck.

Jang Nilso took another step forward.

The fighters, who were raising their spirits as if they were rushing into the room, unknowingly pulled back the center of gravity of their bodies.

If it were up to you, you might have already turned around and run away. But the defeated Jang Nilso didn't even allow it. The moment I confirmed that he was right in front of me, my body wouldn't move and my feet wouldn't fall off.As if caught in a giant spider web.

The faces of the middle class turned white.

The mere fact that the whole population came to Hwasan is speculative, even Jang Nilso showed up. No one thought Jang Nilso would have visited the Hwasan himself, even after seeing the appearance of a full crowd.

Jang Nilso was too big a man to show up on this distant island.

That buck.

Finally, Jang Nilso stopped walking in front of the crowd. Then, he looked around the people standing in front of him with an unexpected look.

“…….”

The soldiers of both palaces clenched their teeth and endured.

However, those standing behind him did not dare to make eye contact with Jang Nilso and turned their heads slightly.

I don't have the guts for those people. Jang Nilso's presence was enormous enough not to blame. From the moment he appeared, it was as if the whole Hwasan had fallen into his grasp.

"Well."

A strange voice came out of Jang Nilso's mouth again.

"Taste of blood……….”

Then one's face instantly became pale.

I raised my voice a little while ago today to taste the blood of all the people. However, Jang Nilso smiled brightly, as if he didn't want to blame each and every one of them, even though he confirmed the existence of someone with a different complexion.

"That's a little too much for a good day like this. Don't you think so?”

“…….”

"Or……."

His gaze swept through everyone.

"Wouldn't it be a bad idea to spice things up with moderate blood? What do you think?"

No one dares to answer.

The power of the defeated Jang Nilso does not emerge from the crowd. Jang Nilso can't be Jang Nilso because there are so many people. There is Jang Nilso, which is why all the people can be full.

Other members of the Sinjuopae clan have continued their influence since the past.

Only one person is not like that's not the case.

The bay is an emerging clique created by Jang Nilso. The gatekeeper he opened alone defeated all the prominent Sapa in the world and eventually rose to the post of Shin Juopae.

One of the most powerful in the world.

He who is forced to admit even political factions who do not want to recognize the fighters of the Sapa.

Who dares to open his mouth to such a defeat?

"Not bad."

Contrary to the thoughts of one, answers were heard from behind their backs. The middle class turned their heads back in unison, turning blue.

After seeing a man walking towards this side, they unwittingly stepped back from side to side and opened the way.

Along a path that wasn't so wide, a man in Hawasan's black suit walked out with an indifferent face.

"If it's blood flowing out of your throat.”

Jang Nilso's eyes, which were distinctive, gazed through the teeth that walked out.

A young man who is not so big, still young. He looked too weak to face Jang Nilso.

"Hm?"

In the eyes of Hana Jang Nilso, something similar to instant joy was young.

He lowers his head slightly and raises his arms to the front of his face. Then he removed the sleeve with the other hand.

Jang Nilso, who was staring at the sharp goose bumps on his white forearm, looked at Chung-Myung, Hwasan's man."I see!"

A bright smile broke out on Jang Nilso's face.

"You're the Hwasan Divine Dragon."

"That's right."

Chung-Myung also smiled facing Jang Nilso.

"I'm the one who'll cut your throat.”

At the moment, the astonishing eyes of the people poured on Chung-Myung.

Are you out of your mind? Don't you know who you're dealing with?

It's not anyone else, it's the defeated Jang Nilso.

No one dares to say such a thing to Jang Nilso, who was defeated, even if the elders of the old faction came here, were the elders of the old school.

But you're not Hwasan's long storyteller, and a disciple dares to provoke Jang Nilso? This would not be defensible if Jang Nilso would immediately blow the author's head off.

Hana Jang Nilso's response was totally out of their league.

Jang Nilso, who thought he would throw up his anger at any moment, lowered his arm and burst into laughter.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Silence fell down in the hall as they laughed while holding their stomachs to find out what was so funny. Only the roaring laughter of Jang Nilso spread high in Hwasan.

After a long laugh, Jang Nilso looked at Chung-Myung with astonishing eyes.

"You're a funny kid. No... I apologize for being a child. He's a funny guy.”

Then he slowly grabbed his neck with his white hands.

"But I don't think I can give you this neck right now. Come and see me sometime. I'll treat you to a good drink."

"I don't want to play a big game with a guy like you.”

"It's okay. It's okay."

The corners of Jang Nilso's thin mouth are edgy.

"If you twist your arms and legs, pull your chin out and spill alcohol, everyone drinks and says it's delicious. So you don't have to worry about it."

Only the laughter was bright, but the words that came out of my mouth were frightening.

But Chung-Myung smiled rather similar to Jang Nilso.

"You don't have to worry. I'll just cut off your neck neatly."

"Really? Ha ha ha. Thank you so much for that!"

It was the moment when Chung-Myung's sharp eyes and Jang Nilso's relaxed eyes collided in Ho Gong.

"For a while."

With a heavy voice, everyone's eyes turned to one side.

Before I knew it, Hyun Jong and the heads of the four civil groups of Cheon U-men came out to the smoke field and were approaching this way.

The moment they stood at a distance in front of Jang Nilso, a silence so still that they could hear the sound of a needle falling began to weigh down Hwasan.