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Chapter 780

“Your hands are full, you bandits!”

The roar of the lion rang out.

The same thing that Hyun Jong saw was happening on the other side of the island.

What’s the difference?…that Chung-Myung was here.

You may think it’s just a small difference, but the difference in the results of the small difference was enormous.

“Turn it off…….”

“Cow, I can’t feel my hands.”

Some of them, who had been struggling with the boat, crept toward Chung-Myung, who stood by the water.

“What?”

When Chung-Myung glared, the bandits leaned flat as if they were lying on the floor.

“Oh, my God, Master! You’re gonna die!”

“A man who drifted away in the morning is over 30!”

“Everyone is so tired. It’s harder than I can imagine to hold a boat that’s about to float away.”

Chung-Myung tilted his head as if he didn’t understand the complaint.

“So?”

“…Yes?”

“So?”

“…….”

Language works, but words don’t work. Words are meant only when we understand each other’s meaning. Unfortunately, there was no one here who could speak but understand.

The bandits who tried to say, “Let’s give up this work if possible,” changed their words while looking at Chung-Myung’s expression, which seemed to be wondering, “What are they talking about?”

“Joe, you need to take a break…….”

“What? Take a rest.

“Phew, take a rest.….”

“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Fireworks splashed from Chung-Myung’s eyes.

“No, you’re stuck in the mountains and you’re playing fresh, so you’re not allowed to jump off the mountains. Take a rest in broad daylight when you’re naked with your arms and legs!”

Hey… Don’t you usually call people who are stuck in the mountains and play fresh? If Master Hwasan says he’s playing fresh with his bandits…….

And we worked all night yesterday…….

“Doctor, we’re all exhausted…….”

“Are you tired?”

Chung-Myung’s head turned slightly to the side in disapproval.

“You’re tired of the people who are running around in the mountains doing just that much work? That’s why the green forest looks like this! Why? Do you want me to take this opportunity to show you what I’m really tired of?”

“Well, that’s not it.….”

“There’s no grit, anyway. Grit! That’s why you’re making a living! Oh, I’ll take this opportunity to fix your mind! Can’t you go back to work right now?”

“Oops!”

An elder, who was watching Chung-Myung kick his bandits’ asses with his eyes, secretly opened his mouth to Im So-yong.

“Excuse me, King Green Lim.”

“Hm?”

Im Sobyong, who was sitting on the watchtower, enjoying the scenery and drinking tea leisurely, looked at the elder as if he was wondering why he was calling.

“…Are you going to leave it the way it is?”

“Why?”

“That sounds a little harsh.….”

“Oh, that’s what you just said?”

Im Sobyong, who laid down the tea cup gracefully at the table, grinned.

“You’re not wrong, are you?”

“…….”

“It’s supposed to be the right word. It’s time to accept some bitter words as a chapter.”

The tongue-tied elder’s nose turned cold again.

It is certainly a problem that such a fellow is the Hwasan Divine Dragon. It was definitely Kang Ho’s great misfortune that Hwasan Sinryong, who is said to have held the post of the world’s most latecomer and the future’s

However, from the perspective of Noklim, the problem was that he was the king of Noklim.

What’s going to happen to the strong?

A sapan who lives on bandits, he is worried about Kang Ho’s future.Then a group of people jumped out of a fast approaching ship through the current.

“Doh-ja-a-a-a-aah!

“Hm?”

As soon as he got off, he ran toward Hee Hee Nak Rak Chung-Myung and the shouts of joy rang briskly.

“Lightning artillery! We’ve recovered all six of them!”

“Oh no! It was really hard.”

“They were almost dead. I managed to survive…….No, that’s not the point, but we’re all here as you instructed!”

“Oh?”

Chung-Myung’s face became soft after a long time.

“Did you find it all?”

“Yes, stamp! Oh, my God.… It was so hard. The chain is short, and we have to go into the water with the chain, so…….”

“Yeah, yeah, you’ve done a great job.

Chung-Myung grinned pleased as he slurred away words explaining his difficulties. Then I suddenly asked again.

“But how many doors?”

“Six doors.”

“Oh, really?”

At that moment, Chung-Myung, who flew like a bolt from the blue, kicked by a bandit.

“Gasp!”

With a scream of the pig’s throat, the bandit rolled out behind him.

“These bastards, are my eyes a hole? What? How many doors? Six doors? I saw the number of guns on the sunken ships clearly in the fight! What? Six doors? Six doors?

The body of the fallen bandit on the floor trembled.

That tough guy……. I was counting it again in the midst of such a bitter fight.

“Oh, you’re an ignorant bandit, aren’t you? Oh, I’ll teach you how to count from now on!”

Chung-Myung ran and climbed onto the bandit and began to swing his arms like a windmill.

“One! Two! Five! Ten! Three, you son of a b*tc*! It’s as strong as it gets! If you get the last number wrong, you’ll get it all over again!”

“Argh! Argh! Argh! Argh! Save me! Stamp! I’m sorry! It was so hard that I made a mistake!”

“Are you tired? I’m not going to die, you son of a b*tc*! Just die!”

The faces of bandits and numbers gradually faded away.

In the first place, bandits are stuck with the strong.

Not because they follow the laws of the strong, but because they are not people who follow public morals or laws in the first place, they cannot fight the oppression of the stronger, but in other ways.

What can I do?

Would you discuss morality to a man who is working hard on a bandit subject? Or do you want to report to a government office on a numerical basis?

In that sense, Chung-Myung is like a natural enemy of bandits.

Well, basically, anyway…… a man of fortune, in his own way.… He is a political sect, and he has a good cause, and he is very powerful. Such a man has no choice but to drive him with venom in his eyes.

“Just!”

Chung-Myung took his eyes off the scattered bandit and looked around.

Everyone who made eye contact with him flinched and lowered their eyes.

“I want you to treat me like a thief! I’ll gather everything you can and put it on the riverbed!”

The bandits are working with him, and he’s getting mad at them.

“Don’t even think about eating until you retrieve all the lightning shells!”

“Well, then what do we eat?”

“At least eat the fish! That’s a lot of meat!”

“…….”

“Oh, and don’t think about sleeping until you’re done!”

“…….”

“Don’t straighten your back and get to work! Don’t straighten your back! It’s harder if you rest half-heartedly! I’m going to finish it up and drive to rest! I’ll make it happen! There’s nothing a man can’t do with that mindset all the time!”My ears were bleeding from nagging.

I want to go to the mountain.’

‘I’d rather get cursed by Chae-ju.’

Unfortunately, however, this was an island.

The bandits have no way to escape from the eyes of Chung-Myung and Im Sobyong, and the bandits are all wearing handcuffs on their legs. No matter how good you are at hand, isn’t it a dream to run away from Chung-Myung wearing this heavy collar?

What else is a slave? This is the slave.’

“Oh, my God, it’s my fate.….’

Slave… No, the faces of the bandits were dying black.

In the first place, Chung-Myung doesn’t show mercy to ordinary people, but Sapa, like bandits, doesn’t understand why they have to treat people.

Chung-Myung himself, who is born to be a bandit by nature, also lives like this according to Hwasan’s teachings, and on what grounds would he bear the fact that he is a bandit?

“Anyway, these bastards will have to be beaten up more!”

“Chung-Myung아.”

“Why! This bird…….”

Huh?

While trying to swear, Chung-Myung slowly looked back.

“Huh?”

Why is this face here?

Tilting his head, he eased his expression a little awkwardly.

“Uh… When did you get here, Jang Moon-in?”

“…I just got here.

“Oh……, if you come, at least call me first…….”

No, I’m sure he did.

How could I have gotten here if I hadn’t contacted you…….

Chung-Myung sneaked his head to the side and saw Baek Cheon hiding behind Hyun Jong.

“……I’m calling that a private home…”….”

“Hmm.”

Chung-Myung, who clenched his teeth and muttered, changed his expression and smiled brightly at Hyun Jong.

“Jang Moon-in, did you have a hard time coming a long way? Welcome…Oh, oh, oh! Ears! Ears! Oh! Ears! Long-written ears! My ears are falling off!”

“Come here.”

“Ear! Ear! Oh, put it down! Argh!”

Despite Chung-Myung’s exaggeration, Hyun Jong smiled and pulled his ears more.

“I ordered you to stop them from being sold into slavery, and you’re directly slaving bandits and numbers? Let’s go listen to what the hell is going on.”

A tyrant is dragged along leaving a long footprint on the sandy beach. Meanwhile, he stared at Baek Cheon with his eyes full of original poison, but he just turned his head and turned away.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh The vibrating fee! You can’t bring an adult without talking cheaply……. Ah! Ears! Long letters! Ears! Ah… I think it’s torn! No, seriously, aah!

“Keep your mouth shut and follow me! My face is sold, won!”

“Long time no see!”

All the bandits looked like they saw a ghost when they saw Hwasan Shinryong dragged along.

“…Hwasan the Divine Dragons?”

“And that’s because you’re holding your ear?”

Those here saw Chung-Myung throwing out two Chaeju pages at once, running on the water and cutting the boat with a sword.

Seeing such a fearsome human being being dragged away screaming, I felt like my soul was leaving because I was bewildered.

“……that’s Hwasan’s long story…”….”

“Oh, my God…… How strong are you to defeat a monster like that easily?”

“Hmm.”

Baek Cheon coughed very little.

There seemed to be unnecessary misunderstanding.… I didn’t think it was necessary to correct it.

“He won’t be able to come out for a while, so everyone take a break.”

“Go, thank you, stamp!””Cough… I can finally rest!”

“Long live the long man! Hooray!”

The bandits of the Sapa, who should be at odds with the Taoists of the Bondi faction, gathered their mouths to praise Hawasan’s lengthy writers.

It would have been a historical scene where the spirit and spirit harmonized without knowing the English, but the inside was so sad and tearful.

“But why’d he come all the way here?”

“Well…… apparently you’ve brought in a bunch of the Wasans.”

“Maybe you’re here to foretell this situation beforehand?”

“Come on. Don’t tell me……. People are not Cheonan Tong.”

“No, no, no. Come to think of it, that’s right. Even though the Hwasan Divine is one of the world’s greatest disciples, isn’t it? It doesn’t make sense for the three great disciples to decide on their own to occupy these places and create tribes.”

“Oh, that sounds like it.”

The bandits faced each other.

“Well, then, Hwasan, you expect all of this…….”

“Well, deep-rooted Taoists read Chun-gi. That’s a lot of good news.”

“…I’ll believe in Taoism, too?”

“Natural zone.”

“Lots of money!”

Baek Cheon closed his eyes tightly.

I’m sorry.

I didn’t dare or dare to correct it.

Well…… and it’s actually intentional… the result is good somehow….….

“Natural zone…….”

A weak do-ho came out of Baek Cheon’s mouth.

The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect

The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect

The 13th disciple of the Great Mount Hua Sect. One of the Greatest Third-Generation Swordsmen. The Plum Blossom Sword Master, Chungmyung.
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The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect The 13th disciple of the Great Mount Hua Sect. One of the Greatest Third-Generation Swordsmen. The Plum Blossom Sword Master, Chungmyung. After slicing the head of the peerless Heavenly Demon, who threw the world into chaos, he slept an eternal sleep on the peak of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains. Jumping over a hundred years, he comes back in the body of a child. But… what? Mount Hua declined? What the hell are you talking about!? It’s only natural to want to live if you’re going broke. “Decline? Even though I’m here? Who would dare!” Plum blossoms eventually fall. But when the cold winter passes and spring comes, plum blossoms shall bloom again. “But I’m gonna die first before Mount Hua gets revived! If you’re gonna go bust, might as well do it right, you bastards!” The beginning of the Plum Blossom Sword Master, Chungmyung’s solitary struggle to save the thoroughly declining Mount Hua Sect

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