Return of Mount Hua Sect

"……long man."

Hyun Jong closed his eyes without saying a word.

"……shouldn't you stop?"

A footnote, Hyun Sang, talks in a trembling voice. But Hyun Jong could not answer any of the questions.

Stop?

How am I supposed to stop this?

In the presence of many of these island leaders,

"We can't be Jong-nam's opponent, and we'll only hurt the children if we do more, so I think it's better to stop here.'

You want me to say that?

It's a disgrace to Hawasan's name.

No matter how much Hwasan has fallen...…. No, there is something to protect because it has fallen. That is the name and pride.

If the name of Hwasan and his pride of Mundo are not kept, Hwasan is reduced to a mere third-rate clan, not a ruined one.

And that's the moment Hwasan drops the signboard.

Hyun Jong couldn't do that. It is not for the sake of one's own honor. I can't say that as a long-term writer, even to protect the possibility of Hawasan's resurrection one day.

But the situation was extremely bad enough for Hyun Sang, who was fully aware of this situation, to say so.

Lose consecutive games.

Nine people lost in a row.

It has already achieved the worst performance ever in Hwajong Branch. But the bigger problem was not winning or losing, but the content.

As many as nine people have never touched their opponents properly while competing. I thought it would be less disastrous for a grown-up and a young child to fight.

And all the island leaders are watching this scene.

What am I supposed to do with this disgrace?'

Hyun Jong's eyes trembled.

It feels like all five intestines are torn apart, and the heart is being torn with hands.

It wasn't this disgrace he was suffering from now on that really afflicted him. It was because I could guess how much despair the disciples must be in now.

The children were pushed into their limbs because they could not properly gauge their opponent's strength. Considering the mental pain those children will suffer due to these incompetent long-term men, I want to chop myself with a sharp knife.

"Long-lived..."

Hyun Jong opened his eyes still.

And soon there is a deep salivation.

"……it's a sign."

"One……."

"Wouldn't I make you sick?"

It was that moment.

"Gasp!"

The last student of Ewha Womans University, who was competing against each other on the soft armament, loses his sword and falls to the floor.

In a way, it is a disgrace that the prosecutor missed the sword. Jong-nam's disciple, who cleverly aimed at his wrist until the end, whistles.

"I can't believe the prosecutor missed the sword. Hasn't Hwasan taught you that either?"

mockery

I can't help it, even though I know that ridicule is already an agreed result.

10 consecutive losses.

This is no more disastrous result. Elder Hawasan's faces are horribly distorted.

Are you sure this is what happened?'

Now I think I've got a chance to bring up Hwasan again. Only good things have happened recently.

But all of those who have been in their dreams are facing cold reality at this moment. In the end, Hawasan is Mufah. No luxury is meaningful if Muhak does not support it.

Everyone here is now keenly aware of that fact."Well done."

"Yes, Elder!"

Sama Seung patted Akho on the shoulder when he returned to his seat.

It is a result of absolute satisfaction.

Not only did everyone win, but the content of the absence was very one-sided. The most encouraging thing is that island leaders are watching the contents of this match.

Now, Hawasan's reputation has fallen to the ground and will never resonate again.'

Isn't that the situation you've been hoping for so many times since your generation? I'm so glad that I'm able to fulfill that long-cherished desire with none other than Sama Seung's hands.

Sama Sung listened carefully. Perhaps by now, the people watching have grasped the situation.

Sure enough, I can hear a murmur.

"This is too one-sided."

"But I had a little expectation because it was Hawaiian……. The past seems to be the past and the present. Hwasan is no longer what he used to be."

"Didn't you know that?"

"But it's not so terrible...…. In fact, I can't tell whether Jongnam is strong or Hwasan is weak."

"Both, isn't it?"

"It's a shame. It's a shame. I guess it's really over with wasan now. It's because I feel so vain.."

Sama Seung twisted the corners of her mouth and laughed.

Public opinion has turned completely to the south. However, his purpose today is not to elevate Jong-nam's status. It was to drop Hawasan into the abyss.

In order to do so, even the sprouts need to be burned so that they do not grow.

"Well, it's time to wrap up. Did you see what the private servants do?"

"Yes, Elder!"

Jongnam's three great disciples look at him with determined faces.

"Don't hesitate."

SAMA SEUNG glowed his eyes.

"A lion does his best even when he catches a rabbit. Don't give me a hard time. We must destroy them so that they will never learn martial arts again."

"Yes, I'll keep that in mind!"

Samsung looked up at the sky with a fishy smile.

It's such a sunny day.'

And it's such a great day.

"……."

Yoon-Jong is at a loss for words.

I can't bear to look back at the disciples of Ewha Womans University gathered on the side. You can tell without looking. What they look like now. And how much despair they must be in.

And so did the three great disciples.

"You mean the difference with Jong-nam was so great?'

So far, Hwajong Branch has had its own blend of flavors. Defeat was the same, but it wasn't as one-sided as it is now when a man presses an ant to death.

Only then did Yoon-jong realize that Jong-nam had never truly faced Hawasan.

"……is it our turn?"

"……."

The faces of the three great disciples turn dark.

It is true that they have been trained by Chung-Myung, but the huge gap in front of them takes away even the confidence gained from the training.

No, but it's all gone, so now, uh...….

That's not the problem now...….

Yoon-jong sneaked away and looked at Chung-Myung sitting next to him.

And yuck, I held my breath.

Crunch!

The sound of grinding teeth makes Yoon-jong's heart sink.

Chung-Myung's face is red and almost burst.

"……."

Every time the private servants were defeated, their faces seemed to turn red little by little, and now they turned red like plum blossoms in full bloom.

Seeing the face, Yoon-jong carefully reached out and grabbed Chung-Myung's dress.

He's about to explode.Three years of Seodang dog recite good deeds, and three months of being next to Chung-Myung makes you a master of reading the room.

Yoon-jong opened his mouth in a trembling voice.

"Cheo, Chung-Myung, calm down."

"……Calm down?"

As soon as he hears that crooked voice, Yoon-jong puts something down in his mind...…. No, you can't put it down! It's Hwajong Branch! Not only the long writers, but also the people of Jongnam and Seomseo are watching!

If this guy has a seizure here, maybe more will happen than all of his students lost.

Yoon-jong began to raise Chung-Myung with a feeling of soothing a crazy dog.

"Cheo, Chung-Myung. Think carefully. You said that yesterday. Patience is the most important thing for a man to do a big deal!"

"……patience."

"Yes, patience!"

"……the death penalty."

"Yes, Chung-Myung. I remember your words well...…."

"I've been thinking."

"Huh?"

Chung-Myung's head slowly, very slowly, towards Yoon-Jeong.

And

Yoon-jong saw it.

Chung-Myung's eyes are half turned.

"……I."

Chung-Myung growls like an animal and raises himself.

"There's no such thing as patience!"

Show off.

You punk.

Unam took a deep breath. His face was so tired that he couldn't be any more.

I'd like to get down from here now if I could think of it. However, unless instructed by a long-time writer, he must continue this Hwajong Branch.

"Next is... ..the three great disciples. Of the three great disciples...…."

It was then.

"Hold him! Don't let him go!"

"Chung-Myung, you were supposed to go last! This is not good!"

"People see, people see! Please only do it when we're alone!"

Unam looked back at the three great disciples with bewildered eyes.

Someone tries to walk out of the three great disciples who are united and trying to block something.

'Chung-Myung?'

What's wrong with him?

Questions abound, but I must finish what I was saying the time being. They're not the only ones here.

"The vanguard is……."

"Screaming!"

But Unam's words could not continue.

As soon as the word vanguard comes out, Chung-Myung blows back the death penalty that somehow held him, and jumps up to the smoke and mirrors.

"Whoosh!"

Chung-Myung, who is on the haze, breathes deeply. Then he stares at Jong-nam with sparkling eyes and says.

"One, come on!"

"……."

"I like anyone. One of you, come on up. Before it's all gone."

Sama Sung opened her mouth.

"……that crazy thing!"

I thought you were out of your mind, but you're so crazy. Not only Jong-nam, but also the island's leaders are watching, and they're so self-indulgent!

"Calm down, Elder."

Jin Geum Ryong quickly stopped Sama Seung from seizing.

"You can't run around with him just because he's running. He'll know my subject soon enough."

"Hmm!"

However, Jin Geum Ryong stumbles low, watching Sama Sung, who still doesn't seem to be upset and coughs loudly.

"Good."

"Yes, private residence!"

Sunwoo-ryang, who was supposed to deal with Chung-Myung, nods firmly.

"Unlike I thought, I've taken the lead, but it doesn't make any difference. Let him know my subject!"

"Yes, private residence, don't worry!"

Sunwoo-ryang grabbed a wooden sword and flew away to get unarmed.

Then he aimed Chung-Myung with a sword in his hand.

"I'll crush your big mouth. I'm Jongnam's...…."

At that moment, Chung-Myung disappeared as if he were falling apart on the spot and appeared right in front of Sunwoo-ryang."First……."

Sunwoo saw it.

An angry asura face pops up in front of him. And the appearance is suddenly covered with darkness.

Darkness?

Why the darkness in broad daylight...….

Oh! It's not dark, it's covered. It's right in front of me, so it's...….

Fist?

And at that moment.

Hwasan's Mundos heard a huge sound that had never been heard of since they entered Hwasan.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

It's spinning.

Sunwoo-ryang's body spins more than a dozen times in Ho Gong, then flaps on the floor and falls over.

"……."

Sunwoo-ryang's body, stuck on the floor, convulses pitifully as if he has a disease.

Chung-Myung, who saw the fallen Sunwoo-ryang, speaks as if he were dumbfounded.

"You're acting up to nothing."

I'm going to kill you.