Return of Mount Hua Sect

early morning

"Yes."

Gwak Hae, carrying a large bucket, trudged along.

"You're in a position to take care of your dog.”

The dogs that the Beast Palace left behind during the Cheonwoomen's dog-eating ceremony remain in Hwasan and occupy their place like a wooden coffin.

There were many opinions to send them down the mountain immediately, but no one in Hwasan dared to say that they should kick out the dogs, as Hyun Jong, a long-time writer, expressed his opinion, "But they came because they were meant to be."

Thanks to this, it has been added as one of the main duties of celadon ships to take care of dog food.

"Yes, it's cute more than I thought, so it's okay."….”

In fact, Hwasan is a hell of a place.

Environment? No, people.

It wasn't like this before, but now cuteness is practiced by grinding teeth with evil spirits that you can't find even after washing your eyes. So, wasn't Hwasan the hell that came down in this world?

For those living in Wasan, the presence of dogs that hit their tails when they got close was a great comfort. Watching him gasping and wagging his tail with a nice belly, I could forget the demon-like death penalty for a moment.

The problem is that comfort and annoyance are distinctly separate issues…….

What can I do? If it's unfair, you should be distributed more.

"I think I can slowly get a belly of a master…"….so that I can get out of this mess."

Gwak Hae, who sighed to himself, turned the corner and opened his mouth.

"Guys, have a meal...….”

Yes?

But at the sight of the moment, Gwak Hae forgot what he was saying and blinked his eyes.

What am I looking at?

The dogs were lining up.

Well, I can understand that roughly. If dogs are on Hwasan, they have to follow his rules. If you act like you used to live on the street, a rabid dog, who is worse than a dog, will come running with a bubble.

The problem was that the rowed dogs lay down one by one and stretched their feet straight into the sky.

Is he dead?

No, no, I don't think so.….

Your legs seem to be alive when you see them poodle. It's not like everyone ate what they couldn't eat, but why are you all being so weird?….

Oh, my gosh!

Gwak Hae turned his head, flinching at the sharp sound.

In front of the dogs lying in a row, a white child was lying in a crooked position.

“…….”

The way you see it from the back is...… It looks like a rabid dog in Hwasan is drowning with a bottle of liquor bottle.

Gwak Hae shuddered with goosebumps all over his body.

'No, now I'm done...….’

Doesn't this look like the d*mn Dambi is giving the dogs a glimpse?

The dogs are all different sizes now that they have been brought from the street, but the larger of them are almost the size of a human being. But I'm still being beaten by Dambi, the size of a rat...….

Gwak Hae's nose turned cold.

That's like...

Oh, my gosh!

When Baek-ah once again gave a loud groan, the lying dogs turned over and woke up like lightning.

Then, they were aligned in a position with military discipline without any disruption.

Baek-ah slowly rose from her seat as if she was very lazy. As the white cotton ball opened its black and shiny eyes, the aligned dogs rolled their tails and shivered.Ugh!

When Baek-ah shouted briefly, the dogs suddenly began to sprint toward the prose.

Sigh!

Baek-ah, who snorted at the sight, turned her head slightly.

“…….”

“…….”

At that moment, Gwak Hae and Baek-ah, who were holding dog food, met eyes. A moment of silence passed.

Tilting.

Baek-ah opened her eyes round as if she knew nothing and tilted her cute head sideways. Gwak Hae is speechless.

"Well, that abominable...….’

Anyway, you're just like his owner!

There's nothing in this Wasan that's normal, nothing decent!

* * *

"Ugh."

Hyun Young's face was distorted when he heard the situation late. The voice was full of irritation.

"We're not some kind of neighborhood book, we're a bandit full of people.Don't you think all the local socialists stab each other?"

"There's nothing I can do about it."

Unam shook his head.

Businesses on a scale as large as HWASAN are generally commercial and old-file-class capital waves known to the Middle East. Such people often have a firm presence in their business for a long time.

Hwang Jong sighed and said.

"No matter how much HWASAN has become the head of the Heavenly Union and is known to the world for his reputation…… we're still better off than the big old file rooms."

"Well."

"From their point of view, it's a good place to poke."

"Oh, it's good to poke.”

At that moment, I heard a sarcastic voice as if my stomach was twisted.

"These bastards, we're easy, aren't we?”

"Hang in there, Chung-Myung!"

"Good boy! Whoa."

"Now, now, here's the party, the sugar! Look here, Uzzujjuzzuzzu.

Jo-Gol, Yoon-Jong, and Baek Cheon grabbed and crushed Chung-Myung, who was just having seizures, and stuffed sugar into his mouth.

"Uh, let go! You're not gonna let go? I'm gonna do it? Even the bastards are putting their heads in. Oh, my God! I'm not afraid to eat and play in the water!"

Chung-Myung아……. If the numbers are water-splitting children, the bandits are mud-splitting children, and we are mountain climbers.

Whasan developed in many ways, but the most advanced of them was his unshakable strong mentality. What do you mean by this means that Chung-Myung can continue the meeting calmly no matter what he does?

"What do you think we should do?"

"What do I do? Chung-Myung is right a hundred times!"

Hyun Young said as if he had nothing to think about.

"If you get hit and stay still, you become a bag and a pushover. It's been a pain in the neck."

"That's right."

"What's more, it's a matter of ghost doors and top of galaxies, not anywhere else. If we don't step up at a time like this, who would step up!"

Hyun Jong nodded quietly. It was a gesture that seemed certain of Hyun Young's words.

But Hyun Sang didn't seem to think so.

"It's not that easy to think about, Jang."

"Hm?"

Unexpectedly, Hyun Jong looked at Hyun Sang as if to say more.

"Not a good opponent."

"Not good?"

"Yes."

Hyun Sang nodded with a heavy face.

"It's scary to meet bandits in the mountains, but it's no match for meeting numbers on the water. No matter how high and rugged the mountain is, it's a place where you put your feet on the ground. But in order to deal with the numbers, we have to get on a boat and head out to the Janggang River.""…That's right."

"It's a lot harder to deal with numbers on a ship than it is on land. Moreover, our children have little experience riding boats."

"He does, too."

"I don't know what variables there are. So it's not something to think about easily."

"Well."

Hyun Jong's face looked worried.

"I feel the same way, Jang Moon-in."

Even Unam went out to help Hyun.

"The opponent is one of the 18 units of Janggangsu, and I am Shinjuopae. Of course, Hwasan is different from the past, but turning one of the Shinjuopae against the enemy is a matter of careful decision."

The name Shin Joo-opae heavily crushed Hyun Jong.

Aren't they already having a rough relationship with one of the gods and thugs? Under these circumstances, it was certainly not easy to decide whether to increase the number of enemies to Shin Ju-opae.

"So what do you think we should do?"

"It's not just about dealing with power."

Unam peeked around and said,

"Now it's clear why the channel is suddenly aiming for the Milky Way. Because I heard rumors that the Milky Way is making a lot of money. They're looking for valuables, but they also know it can't last. In the end...."

"In the end?"

Unam said he hesitated a little bit.

"As other gatekeepers do, you have to pay the toll in exchange for going and going to the Janggang River."

"…Did you say toll?”

"Yes, Jang Moon-in."

Hyun Jong's face is subtly distorted.

"Should I at least beg my enemies to pay a toll and let me cross the river?"

"Long storyline. Listen. It's not something you should think about. As far as I know, tops run by other gateways pay tolls on waterways when crossing the Janggang River."

“…….”

"It's cheaper than growing things up for nothing."

Hyun Jong looked back at Wang Jong as if to confirm the authenticity. Then Wang Jong nodded his head.

"That's true, Jang."

"Huh……."

Hwang Jong added, secretly looking into Hyun Jong's eyes.

"In fact, whether you meet bandits or numbers, it's basic to avoid a disturbance by paying a reasonable toll. However, we haven't paid tolls in the mountains because of our good relationship with green forests."

"Do you mean you have to pay the watercolors if you said?"

"…Long-written, personal tolls have been prepared all along the way.

Hyun Jong's eyebrows wriggled.

What the hell is this talking about?

As soon as he touched his eyes, Wang Jong lowered his eyes slightly as if he was sorry.

"If…… they've been asking for tolls, it's not personal tolls, it's the expression, and, moreover, at the top level, they want to always pay a certain amount."

"Hahaha."

Hyun Jong burst into a blank smile as if he was embarrassed.

"Does that make sense?"

"Of course, it's not easy.….”

In fact, it was a difficult subject for Wang Jong to answer. He's in a position where he doesn't dare ask Hawasan for such a thing. So Unam replied instead.

"It's better to solve things that money can solve, Jang Moon-in. Isn't it better than putting your students at risk for nothing."

Unam's voice was firm. Hyun Jong gently pressed his temple as if he was in trouble.

"Unam, but that's why...….”

"Jang Moon-in. Don't forget. Nothing is more important than the disciples. Even if the comparison is about Hwasan's pride."

Hyun Jong slowly closed his eyes. But the worry wasn't that long. He opened his eyes in no time and nodded firmly."You're right. If you can avoid danger, you should.”

"That's the right decision."

"If you do……."

"Oh, wait a minute!"

At that moment, Chung-Myung, who was held by Baek Cheon's party, suddenly rose to his feet.

"Come on, Chung-Myung...….”

"Oh, get out of my way!"

Chung-Myung slams Jo-Gol to press him back.

Boom!

Jo-Gol stuck in the wall slid down slowly. Chung-Myung continued without giving him a look.

"You're right, Sasookjo. If we can solve it without a fight, of course we will."

"What?"

"Solve without fighting…"….”

"I mean, what?"

“…….”

Chung-Myung looked around, his mouth closed. Everybody's like, "Did I hear something wrong? He has a look on his face that says, "There's no way he has a look like that kind of expression on his face.

"No, you guys are so mean. Do I look like a bloodthirsty demon?”

"……That's better."

"A demon can get along well."

“…….”

Chung-Myung's cheeks trembled.

But these are really?

"So what did you think?"

Just before Chung-Myung flipped over, Hyun Jong tactfully cut off the flow. Chung-Myung, who had stopped boiling, made a slight groan and opened his mouth.

"But that's not the case. If they really wanted the toll, they wouldn't have attacked the seals and killed them. He'd take the stuff away and take it hostage."

"……Well."

Everyone nodded as if they had a point.

"What's clear is that things are a little more complicated than I thought. And…… now this is going to happen very often. Whenever that happens, it's too much to judge and conclude the situation in advance here.”

"What do you think you should do if you do?"

"I have to go."

Chung-Myung shrugged.

"Whether it's porridge or rice, we'll have to go and figure it out. But if it's really a situation where words can solve it, then that's it, or...….”

"Or what?"

"Or what. Hehe."

Chung-Myung smiled brightly and scratched the back of his head.

"Do I have to say it?”

"……No, I don's not."

I don't know if I don't listen to it.

Hyun Jong nodded quietly. There is a right side to what both sides say. However, what is certain was that it is not easy to judge based on current information. After all, there was only one judgment he had to make now.

"Listen."

"Yes, Jang Moon-in."

"The decision is withheld. For now, we will send an investigation team as soon as possible to find out the truth and find the missing."

"Yes, Jang Moon-in!"

It was a decision that couldn't be disagreed.

"And…."

Hyun Jong's eyes are on Chung-Myung exactly.

"Jung-Myung is leaving you out of the investigation team this time. That's what you'll know.”

"What?"

Chung-Myung's eyes grew as big as a fist at the unexpected remark.

"Me?"

"Yeah."

"Am I?"

"Yes!"

"…I'm missing? Why?"

"Why? Why did you ask me now?"

Hyun Jong laughed as if he was having fun.

"Didn't I tell you, investigation."

"Yes, but?"

"If there's one person in the world who doesn't match the word 'survey' as well as you, put it somewhere. Then I'll let you go!"

"Jo-Gol death penalty."

Hyun Jong was startled by the remark that came out without any hesitation. A more plausible answer came out than I thought. Everyone else's eyes, including Hyun Jong, turned to Jo-Gol.

An expression of resentment flashed over Jo-Gol's face.

"Why am I……."It's subtle indeed. No matter how hard I think about it, it was ambiguous to say no.

"Well, of course Jo-Gol is a little unreliable...….”

"Come on, long man!"

"Yes, but Chung-Myung is better than you!"

"Oh, my God... How can you say that so badly...….”

"What's the big deal, you son of a b*tc*!"

Jo-Gol tried to jump at Chung-Myung in a crocodile, but someone grabbed him by the collar before throwing himself.

"There's a long storyteller. This little club! You little club! Don't be a leech, don't do it, don't be!"

Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!

"Argh! Death penalty! Mouth! It hurts, eup!"

"Cho club, come on!"

Yun-Jong, who started to subdue at the speed of light, dragged Jo-Gol to the corner. Hyun Jong, who was staring blankly at the scene, shook his head.

"Anyway! Not this time! This is a long-written order!"

"Whoa……."

In a big shock, Chung-Myung's mouth opened wide.