Return of Mount Hua Sect

Hawasan's disciples, who had been running out of breath at any moment, hurriedly stopped there. Unfortunately, however, it was the time when Jong Nam's followers arrived.

Chung-Myung tilted his head while looking at Sama Seung next to the three great disciples who struggled to breathe.

"What?"

He looks like he doesn't know anything. When she saw the face, she saw aging in her eyes.

"What did you just say?"

"Oh, that's it."

Instead of answering, Chung-Myung kicked Jo-Gol in the shin, stumbling beside him.

"Argh!"

"Drop it! Don't you want to jump straight?"

"I'm the death penalty, man!"

"Oh, I forgot for a second."

Chung-Myung scratched his head and grinned at Sama Seung.

"I guess you heard me. It's embarrassing."

"……."

Sama Seung glared at Chung-Myung with killer eyes.

It's not Sama Seung who doesn't know who the words are directed at. There is no reason to be fooled by such blindfolds.

"This..."

Then someone pulled on Sama Seung's sleeve. He, who stopped trying to give a glimpse, sneaks back.

Jin Geum Ryong whispered quietly.

"Elder, it's no good to have a fight with a child."

"Hmm."

Sama Sung nodded in silence.

No matter how angry he is, he is the elder of Jongnam. The difference in status is too great to talk to a child that size. If rumors spread that Hawasan's three great disciples and Jongnam's elder had an argument, there would be no such shame.

Jin Geum Ryong takes a step forward as if he would scratch Sama Seung's itch.

"Who is the small stamp?"

"Me? Do you know when you hear it?"

"……."

Jin Geum Ryong looked at Chung-Myung with blank eyes.

He has never met anyone who asks back at his words in such a way. I feel like I'm opening my eyes beyond feeling bad.

Huh, grinned Jin Geum Ryong, grinning and generously again.

"Isn't it possible that I know? So why don't you tell me?"

"It's not rocket science. My name is Chung-Myung."

"Chung-Myung?"

Jin Geum Ryong's face, which was soft all the time, hardened.

It's a familiar name.

Didn't you say the name of Hwasan's disciple who humiliated Jongnam at the top of the galaxy was Chung-Myung?

Jin Geum Ryong squinted and looked at Chung-Myung.

You're younger than I thought.'

It's ridiculous to watch.

Thanks to Chung-Myung's treatment of Hwang at the top of the galaxy, the top of the galaxy almost cut off its business with Jongnam and opened a deal with Hwasan.

The fact that he was taken away by Hawasan, who ruined his business with the top teenager on the island, was a disgrace to Jong-nam's point of view.

So the long man was angry and the elders were not turned upside down? I can't believe that the person who gave that figure is a child who doesn't even have blood on his head yet.

"Right, Chung-Myung stamp. But I don't think Chung-Myung has learned the honor."

Though explicitly rebuking the attitude, Chung-Myung scuffled his ears a couple of times and blew his mouth out.

"I'm sorry, but I can't hear you, so could you come closer and speak up?"

"……what did you just say?"

"Are you deaf? Come here and tell me. Can't you hear me?"

Jin Geum Ryong's face hardens.

What the hell does he believe in?'

If it's true that he flew away with blood at a stroke in his absence with Isong Baek, it's never going to be that high. What do you believe and dare to stand up in front of you and talk nonsense?Without the liver coming out of the stomach.

If I think about it, I want to pull out a sword right away and cut down this rude man in front of me.

But this place is not Jongnam, but Hwasan. You can't just raise things. That is not the role of Jin Geum Ryong.

Jin Geum Ryong gritted his teeth slightly and said softly.

"Are you not the three greatest disciples of Hawasan?"

"That's right, isn't it?

"Hwasan and Jongnam share their distributions from the past. Then why don't you come closer to me than ask me to come and go to someone who's your own age? As long as you have the slightest sense of course."

"Oh, really?"

Chung-Myung smiles.

"Why don't you say that to Jong-nam's elder? I think it's more polite than Jongnam's elder to come and go to our private residence. Isn't it?"

Aghast Jin Geum Ryong hastily shut up.

Obviously I tried to scold Chung-Myung, but it became like pointing out Sama Seung's fault.

'I made this mistake.'

No, it's not a mistake.

That young man induced the conversation to flow like this. Without saying anything, Jin Geum Ryong will fall down.

"This..."

Sama Seung, who was watching the situation at that time, opened her mouth.

"The little one's mouth is out of the ordinary."

"Old man."

"Stand down."

Jin Geum Ryong, biting his lips, glared at Chung-Myung and stepped back without saying a word.

Sama Sung rolled up the corners of her mouth.

"I will not hold you responsible for this time because I am proud of you for thinking of a long man."

"Yes, thank you."

"But you'd better remember one. Your rudeness and my rudeness cannot be the same. Do you know why?"

"……Well?"

"It's power."

Sama Seung speaks in a low voice.

"It is only when someone makes a point that rudeness becomes impolite. If no one points it out, it's just passing. And the power to point out comes from power. Your rudeness without power is rudeness, but mine with power is not."

Chung-Myung frowned on his face.

"I think you should learn how to speak more easily before being polite."

"……you're just a nut job."

Samsung turned around and bowed slightly toward Hyun Sang.

"I apologize for the rudeness I had earlier."

"Oh, no. Elder, what's wrong?"

"Now that he's pointed out my manners, isn't that rude? That's why I apologize."

Hyun Sang doesn't know what to do.

The person who made the mistake apologizes, but the person who receives the apology is more uncomfortable.

Sama Seung, who smiled at the sight, looked back at Chung-Myung and said.

"Young courage is easy to forgive. But the courage will strike you in the neck one day. Remember what I said."

At the end of that, Samsung turned around.

"Let's go."

"Yes, Elder."

Guided by Hyun Sang, he led his disciples and began walking again.

Meanwhile, Isong Baek lowered his head slightly toward Chung-Myung.

When Chung-Myung greeted with a short nod, he smiled lightly and soon moved away.

As Jong-nam's disciples moved away, Jo-Gol opened his mouth with a white face.

"Are you crazy? What the hell are you gonna do?""What?"

"He's Jong-nam's elder! Jong-nam! Jong-nam!"

"Era!"

Chung-Myung kicked Jo-Gol back in the shin. It's the place I kicked in earlier. Jo-Gol rolls around the floor with his shin in his hand.

"Argh!"

"Hwasan's disciples, huh? What kind of big-time jerk insults a long-winded man?"

"Would we put up with it?"

Yoon-jong stepped forward with a stiff face.

"I'm angry, but the author is right. A man without power does not deserve to point out the opponent's rudeness."

"Who says you're powerless?"

"……Huh?"

Chung-Myung turned his head and looked at Jongnam's disciples who were moving away.

"How dare they."

It's annoying that thieves walked into Hawasan on their own, but how dare you insult the long man?

No matter how long Chung-Myung has a field hand, he can't be a real long hand.However, even so, Hyun Jong is the representative of Hwasan. So it doesn't change that Chung-Myung is the one to protect.

Insulting a long writer means insulting Hawasan.

Chung-Myung's eyes began to glow.

"I tried to make it better. These bastards are turning the sauce upside down. Oh, that's how it came out, right?"

"……No, let's calm down.…."

"Chung-Myung아. Please. Please let's think first and move on."

The three great disciples panicked and seized Chung-Myung. They know best that once his eyes are turned, he doesn't know what he's gonna do.

Then Chung-Myung turned his head away.

"Didn't you see the death penalty?"

"……What?"

"What they're doing. There's an oil content to ignore Hawasan. Are you going to put up with that?"

"……no, we don't want to put up with it. But how do you...…."

"Listen, death row."

Naturalization burns in Chung-Myung's eyes.

"If you lose to them, you're dead."

"……."

The faces of the three great disciples, including Yoon-jong, rotted in unison.

Chung-Myung's eyes glistened with anger.

"You can lose everything else. No matter where you go, I'll do it for you. But I'll never lose to Jong-nam! The person who made me look ugly should really be prepared. The day will come when he himself sheds tears of blood in other people's eyes!"

That's not what you use to say, man!

You're supposed to write it the other way around!

You're making our eyes bleed.

"Why aren't you answering me?"

Chung-Myung licks his lips with his crazy eyes. Watching it makes my spine cool.

"Oh, no, we'd love to. But you're...…."

"What, confidence?"

Chung-Myung approaches the three great disciples with glaring eyes.

"Are you not confident that you will win?"

"Well, more than that...…."

"Are you sure you're ready to die?"

"……."

"Let's lose. Let's see. That's good. We're all going to die together. You die. I die."

"……."

Hwajong Branch.

Event to build friendship between Hawasan and Jongnam.

But the Hwajong branch was now bloodstained in front of one's anger.

"That little boy...…."

Jong Seo-han glanced back. Jin Geum Ryong walked to him and asked quietly.

"Did it bother you?"

Then, Jong Seo-han whispered quietly so that he could not hear Hyun Sang who was ahead.

"It's not that I care, it's because it's ridiculous. I don't know any subject."

"Leave it alone."

Jin Geum Ryong spoke in a stiff voice.

"It is the prerogative of the weak to run amok without knowing the subject. Only a colt who doesn't know how high the sky can be.""That's true, but...…."

"There is nothing to be desired. Of course, he'll be at the Hwajong branch because he's been so self-indulgent. There's still a chance of punishing him."

"I want to see if you can talk to me like that even if I tear your mouth apart."

Jin Geum Ryong grinned.

"That's not what a politician would say."

"That's where we started the fight."

"Yes, it is."

Jin Geum Ryong didn't have to point that out, although this is exactly where the fight started.

"It's none of your business."

At that time, Sama Seung, who sent Hyun Sang first, spoke low.

"In the end, a warrior speaks with a sword. No matter how much you babble with your muzzle, nothing will change."

"Yes, Elder."

"Power is not everything to be strong. But a place where you can't do anything without power is also a strong lake. You must not forget this fact."

"I'll keep that in mind."

Sama Seung squinted her eyes.

"This Jonghwa branch is going to be a lot of fun. There must be something they believe in when they see it coming out so carefree. Thoroughly trample on the corner of that belief. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Elder."

Sama Seung smiled and nodded.

'He's a very funny guy.'

Still, there is a commendable aspect to it. Even the Elder of Hawasan can't speak out of fear, and if that young man steps forward fearlessly...….

Sama Seung stopped there, planned, and looked back.

His disciples, who were following him, stop in unison in surprise.

"Elder man?"

"What's wrong with you?"

Sama Seung, who was staring back with scary eyes, soon unwinds her expression and shakes her head.

"No, it's not. Nothing."

Then he shook his hand lightly and turned around again.

But his face was severely hardened.

Chung-Myung obviously pointed out Samsung's fault. That he was rude to a long writer.

So you heard what I was saying on that street?'

On a street where even Samsung didn't know Chung-Myung existed?

'No, I don't think so.

There must have been some mistake.

'I guess I'm nervous. I can't believe I'm having all these ridiculous thoughts.'

Smiling low, Sama Seung hurried along.

But his steps were a little heavier than before.