Book 9 Chapter - 1

I took out Chinese characters for fast typing.^^;;

Stubbornness versus stubbornness

"Please, let go of me!"

What is this guy talking about?'

What the man poking around in front of his eyes asked for was very clear.

This man is now being held up like heaven and demanding his own voluntary apology from himself, who has grown up in heaven.

What is an apple?

The dictionary meaning of an apology is to the other person for his or her fault, or to admit his or her fault.

It's to say that I'm sorry and sorry.

The function of the apple is not small enough to be expressed in all of these short lines of words.

An apology is a form of communication. And its functions are both very special and varied.

This is because it has a special function that allows you to continue a disconnected conversation and restore a broken relationship.

Sometimes, however, an unspoiled ego completely hinders the act of apology, a useful and convenient means of communication.

If you look at the caution, you can see that there are surprisingly many people who regard wrong beliefs as absolute divinity and run wild without looking around like blind people.

Such people usually make this mistake. Of course, it's a great nuisance around here.

A common characteristic of these people is that they cannot distinguish between moderation and shoveling due to the loss of judgment function.

They don't even know they're digging their own graves now. Even at this moment in time.

In this case, 10, 100, and the situation only expands in a bad direction, but there are no good results. Except for the whim of one day.

But don't blame the apology. Even if someone's misguided beliefs and stubbornness lead things in the wrong direction.

That's because it's because of the idiot who doubles as a fool with the wrong tools, not because of the apology. That's why apples want society.

The fact that it is one of the useful means of making it softer remains unchanged, and it is also an indispensable means of creating a smooth and harmonious society.

Without an apology, the world would have been dogged by confrontations, fights and arguments.

There may be a vicious cycle of infinite repetition in which confrontation leads to confrontation and fighting leads to fighting. Such a society would be a more bleak and unpleasant world than it is now.

Nevertheless, even considering all this long-winded (great and useful aspect of apology), apology was not an act for her.

It wasn't already a matter of right or wrong for her. This simple and clear definition of self-indulgence because she made a mistake didn't work for her.

"Crazy man!"

All she could do was react.

"I'm the head of an organization, and I can't apologize for such a trifle!

I can't do it! Besides, what the hell did I do wrong?

He's the one who deserves to apologize! How dare a humble man turn on his own daughter, the president of the association!

What a load of work!!!㉿

Maharyeong would not apologize if he had made a mistake.

That was the way she lived.

I couldn't help but think of it as a nuisance to my surroundings.

Perhaps that's why her stubbornness showed no sign of abating.In her current state of mind, an apology was impossible.

Rather, her enmity was alive and rising sharply toward its maximum.

She was currently working on a useful means of self-justification, the head of an organization.

Her haughty pride, vanity and self-conscious excesses seemed to prefer the world to the apple.

I don't think I'm gonna bow down to this lowlife!㉿

With her true intentions like this, the peaceful atmosphere could not be eased.

The atmosphere between the two, whose hands and wrists were connected, was bound to become increasingly bleak and grim.

Those who watched around were suffocating with the tension, frustration, and pressure that spread between the two.

I'm scared. I'm scared.

It was a common feeling felt by members of the district council, who were closely watching the situation with a personal barrier.

I have already begun to fear which way the situation will spread in the future.

I didn't want to get hit by the sparks just because I happened to be next to him.

What the hell does he look like?㉿

Their questionable gaze is that Maharyong's bird preference is not as close to me as it is to me.

It was towards Ryu-Yeon, who remained silent.

Smiling!

Ryu-Yeon was now turning Maharyong's spiteful stare into a refreshing smile.

"Oh, my God."

Maharyeong was embarrassed when his intangible acquaintance did not respond like a river that flowed into the sea.

Intangible energy is an intangible force that can only be emitted by top masters, not by the body, but by a disciplined mind and accumulated inner air.

It would be safe to live a kind of maximised life.

An intangible acquaintance of her master can shock the opponent's psychology with almost the same power as real martial arts.

Normal fighters are supposed to tremble like a frog already encountered with a snake.

However, an unlucky man in front of his eyes is standing calmly, shedding no trace of his intangible possessions full of life.

For Maharyeong, it was a flip-flop.

He's not just a jerk either! But... still... You think I'm gonna apologize?㉿

Her inner self was determined and clear, unshakable. He died when he died, and he couldn't apologize. I wondered if an apology was so hard to do.

However, Ryu-Yeon was also tough when it comes to stubbornness. In addition, he was open to reviewing some bizarre and violent methods for desired results.

Ryu-Yeon was originally a man of greater flexibility than others in terms of means and methods.

Even with her wide flexibility, Ryu-Yeon seemed to be able to get an apology from the stubborn lady who ran at the height of this pride and arrogance.

With such extreme differences in their opinions, friction was inevitable, and the confrontation was bound to be prolonged naturally.

"......."

"......."

Eyes and eyes collided, creating a brilliant flame.

Both Ryu-Yeon and Maharyeong remained tight-lipped, but it was not without dialogue.

A silent conversation, fiercer than any argument or argument, creates an intense spark between the two.

It was on the way.

This fire was not of the nature to be easily put out (that is why everyone is troubled).

Maharyeong's frosty gaze pierced the hair barrier in front of Ryu-Yeon's eyes.I was going all out.

Ryu-yeon, who is currently in a defensive position, is consistent with where the dog is barking.

I didn't budge.

Tensions began to increase around them as they were swept away by the atmosphere of the two.

No, there was already too much tension and the atmosphere seemed like a direct meal patient was about to occur.

The Chunmuhakgwan also has a high ranking of the Military Council, which controls half of its forces.

After a series of coincidences, he is said to have won the Samsung Muje.

It was a fight against a single government official (in fact, winning the Samsung Muje was a great thing).)

Whether it's your status, your skills, or your opponent, you can't fight in the first place.

A surprisingly impossible fight has now come true, leaving people stunned.

Everyone is shocked by the unexpected fact that this fight is not one-sided.

Gulp!

The hearts of those who watched the confrontation between the two (a stubborn Chinese character and a woman who could not bend) while swallowing dry saliva were burning like dry rice paddies.

This is driving me crazy!

One of the riders of the genus who is actively involved in this unexpected event.

Baek Muyong's mind was as complicated as a tangled thread.

㉿상식적으로 어떻게 하면 이런 일이 벌어질 수 있는 거지?

This sort of thing doesn't usually happen in a lot.㉿

The current situation was beyond calculation with the knowledge and common sense inherent in his head and in it.

However, conclusions were needed, even by force. A convincing conclusion for himself and the people around him!

However, no matter how many times you roll your head, you can't think of a way.

I began to doubt my brain, which I had been continuously proud of.

His gaze acted on a man.

How come he's the man? Why! 어째서

Ryu-yeon's appearance clearly came into his bleak view.

What else can convince anyone other than the conclusion that the man is a madman?

Even as I saw it that day, I still can't tell if it's a dream or a collective hallucination.㉿

By the ridiculous god who cut himself off in front of the iron-angle scaffold.

Baek Muyong still hasn't realized that he watched with his eyes open.

Because he thought he was a very common sense person and was usually confident.

If I do something wrong, I'll be treated like a madman, right?㉿

Baek Muyong managed to suppress his urge to tear off all his hair. That's because it didn't create any other sharp moves.

㉿그날 이후 저 자가 무슨 짓을 벌이든 간에 절대 놀라지 않겠다고 다짐했었는데.......㉿

It was a vain decision that broke in less than three months.

Is there no choice but to watch now?㉿

Baek Muyong, who is famous for flying head over heels in an unexpected situation that has grown dozens of times bigger than expected, also had no choice.

To stop, Ryu-Yeon's hands travel mercilessly back and forth between the precious cheeks of heaven and earth.

I should have used my hands. But it was after it had already happened that he came running.

It wasn't too late now.

Now that you've touched Maharyong's sky-high, arrogant pride, if you step in the wrong direction,

It was an incident that could be demeaning to the conflict between the two major forces of Cheonmu Hakgwan.

"f*ck it!"

Now I had no choice but to let go of my hands and leave my destiny to the flow of the world.Baek Muyong's deep-seated feeling now was a strange feeling beyond description.

The new response team is on its way!

There is a saying that footless words go from strength to strength.

This disturbance attracted attention around nature, and it was instantaneous for people to gather.

Countless curious people began to gather toward the center of the disturbance to find the cause.

There was no way that such an incident could not have caught the attention of the people.

With so many people flocking, it was now impossible to control the district council.

The human bank was on the verge of collapse after being swept away by a flood of people.

If the content of the case is large, the impact is huge.

Among them were Eun Seol-ran and her escort Mo Yong-hwi and Na-Yerin.

"Come on! You can't go in anymore. Please go back!"

A warrior from Gujeonghoe shouted, blocking the crowd with his body.

"Get out of my way! We know what we need to know."

The crowd was relentless. Originally, what I want to do more if I don't want to is human basic psychology.

But that didn't allow the way.

"It's not a big deal. Please spread out! Everything's fine."

"Don't be ridiculous! It's not much, but it's all this fuss? If you're going to lie, make it cleaner and more perfect!"

"Right, right, right!"

It was a series of push and push scuffles.

Despite the disturbance, however, the soldiers of the district council managed to withstand the flood.

A crowd of people trying to stop it.

The tug-of-war continued between the soldiers of the district council.

Originally, it was a task that had to be taken care of by military officers. Natural complaints were bound to erupt.

"Darn it! Why do we have to take the place of all this trouble?"

For no reason, resentment was focused on the soldiers of the military service. The collapse of the barrier seemed only a matter of time.

You're just gonna let everyone go like this?It was when I had the idea that.

"Build a wall!"

With someone's command, a group of warriors forming a drama of confusion.

They rushed straight for the center.

"New response!"

cried one of the crowd of warlords.

"The SS, directly under the military wing of the military wing."

There was a commotion in the crowd.

The neologism is a direct military protection, usually rarely seen in public.

It was a group.

They, who usually can't see their faces properly, are now naked.

The buzz was growing bigger and bigger. Now that we've got a new response, we've got a new one.

Because I was usually convinced that it must be unusual.

However, he was not confident that he would enter the scene of the incident through the double-decker Shin Eung-dae's iron wall.

Sooner or later, the protector and the seeker began to diverge.

The new responders swung their hands and feet in a slightly ungrateful manner.

Of course, there was no direct hit, but it was effective in separating people.

"Wow, that's too much! Opposition to violence!"

"Yes, we have a right to know!"

"Reveal both sides what the hell happened!"

People's complaints burst out here and there.

However, Shin Eung-dae silently carried out their work.

However, there was a person who was helpless even in these responses.

A person who can pass through the double curtain of the Gu Council and the Gunung Council without any restriction;

She was Eun-seolan.

N'Sullan was qualified as an inspector and could not be stopped by them.Because no restrictions or restrictions should be imposed on her by conventional wisdom.

She was an extraterritorial being here in the Chunmu Academy, a heterogeneous being that no authority.

She was obliged to judge everything with her own eyes.

Therefore, it was natural to have the right accordingly.

"May I come in?"

asked Eun Seol-ran with a smile.

"D... go in!"

Ha Yoon-myung and her sister Eun-sulan are the only ones who can't help but twist the impression.

The two escorts had no choice but to allow passage. There was a small gap in the iron barrier.

The gap was quickly closed after three people were let in.

Ha Yoon-myung, the new leader of the crowd, faced each other as he stared at the front of the crowd.

"Is there anyone else who wants to go in?"

Ha Yoon-myung's voice, looking around with a sharp look, was cold.

"If there's anyone else who wants to go in, I'll take care of it with all my heart."

It was a meaningful remark that if you want to go in, you have to fight with yourself.

As soon as he finished speaking, the hall became quiet. The commotion subsided in an instant.

The storm, which co-winned the Samsung Mujedo Castle, wants to taste Ha Yoon-myung's drifting technique.

Fortunately, the pervert taste buds were not here.

"Everyone's in such a good mood!"

It was Eun Seol-ran's appreciation that broke through the two-layered barrier.

As she passed through the phosphorus barrier, she did not feel a single drop of goodwill from her surroundings.

"There's no way the atmosphere is good now that that's happened."

Na-Yerin said. Soon the center of the incident caught her eye.

Her eyes shook slightly at the moment.

㉿Maharyeong.....㉿

니...sister... ㉿... ㉿

And... and...

㉿Ryu-Yeon!㉿

Why are Ryu-yeon and Maharyeong in the middle of this commotion? I didn't understand.

I don't think they've ever had any connection.

The two were not meant to be together. Of course, I wouldn't have been able to see you face to face until now. He himself was years after his last meeting with Maharyeong.

But why?㉿

Na-Yerin's suspicions grew deeper.

"What's going on right now? What kind of woman is she?

Are people around you shaking like this?"

Eun Seol-ran was very curious about this situation.

It seemed that a commentary was needed to know the whole story of the incident.

"That's right. Who the hell is that woman? Do you happen to know?"

Mo Yong-hwi also asked Na-Yerin politely if he was curious.

"Something very ridiculous is happening. That's not convincing even with my understanding."

Na-Yerin's words were true.

"Why? What's wrong?"

"First of all, it can't be common sense."

"Why?"

asked Eun Seol-ran, who pretended to be innocent.

"The act of turning half or almost all of the astronomical officers against the enemy;

It's hard to say it's a normal act."

"Is her position so great?"

With new eyes, Eun Seol-ran looked at Maharyeong again.

He was, of course, an extraordinary prayer holder.

The problem was the fact that the unusual owner of the prayer was underwhelmed by Ryu-yeon with a full impression.

"You can say that. No matter what anyone says, she's a group of eight major and military firefighters.

It's the forbidden jade of Cheonmuhakgwanju Tekken Margin House."

Eun Seol-ran's eyes were wide open to Na-Yerin's explanation. Turns out he was a big shot.

"Oh! Well, that's the background."

Then, such harsh reactions from people around him were understandable.

"But I've seen you face such a high and noble man somewhere, haven't I?""..........."

Both Na-Yerin and Mo Yong-hwi shut up at Eun's innocent question. Of course they couldn't have recognized him. I just didn't want to answer.

"And the one who's frowning like that..."

Eunseolan's island corn pointed to one place. There, with his face distorted like a ghost, squirming and spouting life and speculation.

There was a bandit and his assistants. Na-Yerin also had an acquainted face.

"Ha Buk Fang's great fanfare is also the Feng Shui Society. As far as I'm concerned, you're in charge of the escort."

It was Na-Yerin's brief explanation.

"Oh, my! Then we'll finally be able to see the famous Ha Buk Fenga home appliance company, Ohodan Mundo!"

Eun Seol-ran clapped her hands and rejoiced with a pure heart.

"Huh? What are you saying...? "

Na-Yerin, surprised by Eun Seol-ran's unexpected response, asked carefully.

"Huh? Did I make a mistake?"

Such carefree, unbecoming, innocent, curious words.

Na-Yerin was bound to panic for a moment.

Apparently she wasn't worried about one of her escorts, Ryu-Yeon.

물 Of course, they belong differently and have different flags, but are they not interested in life at all?

If it isn't...

Na-Yerin's sharp eyes were still on Eunseolan, full of smiles.

Her face began to glow with a subtle glow.

"You're not worried about that, are you?"

"Oh, my God, I see you're very concerned about the nature of that non-Confucian person over there!"

"I-I don't know when I'm gonna say that. That's not what I meant at all. Please don't get me wrong."

N'Sullan's foul play honestly put Na-Yerin in a whirlwind of embarrassment.

For now Na-Yerin couldn't deny her question more strongly.

"Oh, my God! Strongest denial is the strongest and most obvious positive. Do you happen to know that saying?"

Eun seems to be already making her own conclusion. Na-Yerin didn't like the conclusion very much.

"I'm never worried about such a lightweight, brash man.

It's a great loss to worry about a man like that."

Na-Yerin said in a slightly rousing voice.

Why am I so agitated? My heart must be frozen already.㉿

Recently, there has been frequent agitation in her icy heart.

Every time there was a man named Ryu-Yeon involved. That was a complaint for Na-Yerin.

"Whoa!"

Eun Seol-ran smiled slightly as she looked at Na-Yerin's reaction.

"........?"

Why is he smiling with such a happy and fun face?

Na-Yerin didn't understand Eun Solan's reaction.

"You know a lot of things. I'd be happy for a non-celebrity!

I can't believe I can get the attention of the most beautiful woman in the world who seems to have gathered the moonlight and starlight!"

Eun Seol-ran smiled broadly and nodded her head.

It was full of meaning that I didn't have to say it because I knew everything. Na-Yerin was increasingly embarrassed.

I'm worried about him?㉿

Na-Yerin soon shook her head vigorously.

그건 That can never happen! Never! 절대로

She shouted firmly in her heart. But her eyes were now fixed on Ryu-Yeon.

No matter how many times I deny it, the fact that his existence is growing in her.It was a fact that no excuse worked.

It's the envy of all the men, the two most beautiful women, who are in the spotlight at the same time.

Ryu-yeon is enjoying it.

Still, he kept his precious body on silent tug-of-war and kept his guard on the edge of his surroundings were tense.

Maharyeong, shielded!

- The Age of Suffering

A man whose patience has already run out.

Gwangpung Maengho is also called PaengHyukseong!

The top of his map was boiling over.

Did he say that three factors of patience would save the living? It's a proverb that expresses the strength of patience.

Now he was in an outburst of anger, not wanting to escape murder.

"You bastard, you f*cking bastard! If you don't want to be torn to death, why don't you let go of your hand?"

"What's wrong with you?"

Ryu-Yeon asked politely.

"Oh, that's the guy who was being ignorant and cutting dogs."

He said that he finally noticed that he was next to him.

"You... you!"

Paeng Hyuk-sung's face showed a red and blue change in color.

I've never been so ignored in my life.

"Don't disturb me, will you?"

In a quiet voice Ryu-Yeon warned. The tone was quiet, but the power contained in it was extraordinary.

If you can't read the atmosphere that runs under his tone, you'll probably find Fang Hyuk-sung.

It will be a disaster today.

"Dude, shut up! You're saying it's a torn mouth. I warn you again.

And there is no further warning. Can't you let go of that profane hand right now!!!"

Paeng Hyuk-sung pointed his finger to the top, left, right, and right with trembling hands like a thorn tree, with his face flushing red. I couldn't wait to do everything in one breath.

The owner is being held hostage. (Ryu-Yeon, who suddenly became a hostage-taker, was unjustified.)

I didn't dare to be frivolous.

"What do you mean profane hands? Whose hand is that?

Are you talking about this hand that was about to slap your opponent on the face?"

Ryu-Yeon has a look like a wild cat he's holding.

Maharyeong's islet corn shook slightly. Her resistance was independent.

"Scream! Screaming! You're a f*cking piece of shit!

At this time, Paeng Hyuk-sung's patience was already showing the bottom of his body like a well of a drought.

He was originally a physical opponent, not a brainchild who competed with his head.

Rational judgments were often given to dogs in accordance with their mood.

Today's patience, which has not yet been pulled out of the knife, deserves a reward.

Come on, come on!㉿

Fanga's voice came into his ear with a full sound.

Gununghoe was the second most intelligent Jegalsega after Cheon Giryong's Sweet and Sliced Dragon.

He also had the status of deputy leader of the New Response Squad.

Are you sure you don't mind?㉿

I was worried about the safety of Ho-ju, who was stuck in some kind of magic trick.

Don't worry. Don't tell me you're out of the boat enough to harm the military leader.

I don't think there's anyone out there. Aim for his arm.

Then you won't be able to resist without letting go of your rounds.㉿

I see! Let's see!㉿

Fang Hyuk-sung's beak eyeballs began to shine triumphantly. There was no roughness as long as the rounds were safe.

"Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I'm on fire!

Chukang!

Just as a fierce tiger ran out of the forest, Fanga's Ohodanmun Island was launched with explosive momentum.

But soon, Zhuge Yuldo and Peng Hyuk-sung.

And Baek Muyong had to reflect on himself that he was measuring Ryu-Yeon with a normal standard.

There was no hesitation in Ryu-Yeon's actions.

"Gasp!"

"Gasp!"

"Gasp!"

"Argh!"

People's eyes were wide open like a slingshot pigeon.

The reason for the shock of the wind blowing around was simple.Right in front of Ryu-yeon's vehemently stormy herbivore of Ohodan Mundo.

Because I pushed Maharyeong in.

The Docho of Fang Hyuk-sung was exactly aiming for Ryu-Yeon's arm.

Then Ryu-Yeon was surprised by my glue and was stunned.

But his idea was to ignore Ryu-Yeon too much.

His simple wish that Ryu-Yeon would let go was such a complacent thought.

Ryu-yeon did pull his hand back.

Otherwise, Fanga's province would pass by without hesitation.

But Maharyeong's hand was still in his hands falling back.

Naturally, Maharyeong's body had to be exposed to Paeng Hyuk-sung's death.

"Argh!"

"Gasp!"

"Groan!"

Fang Hyuk-sung threw up his voice for a moment. The pig's throat was a grotesque sound to go away.

He had to throw his whole body in order to suddenly turn the direction of the map he wielded in a panic.

Coocoocoocoocoocoocoocoocoo!

Paeng Hyuk-sung went all out to turn the course of Docho. He's dead. He's dead.

I didn't want to be stigmatized as a ringleader killer.

Then the rest of my life would be so miserable.

Oh, my god!

The tip of his knife swerved sharply in front of Maharyeong's nose.

It was a great achievement that Paeng Hyuk-sung threw himself to the ground in preparation for death.

If she was any late, her nose would be half as low as tomorrow.

Then it would have been a very successful plastic surgery.

Oh, my god!

The province of Paeng Hyuk-sung roughly cut through the innocent land. This is because the remaining provincial government could not control its power. Perhaps the tip of the knife is in tatters.

The strength of the road, which had nowhere to go, returned to his body and crushed his interior.

I'm getting emotional!

It seemed to have suffered minor internal injuries due to excessive herbivorous management.

In the face of an unexpected situation, the gap and course of the province are rapidly increasing.

And controlling his strength was still too much for him.

But thanks to Fanga's efforts, Maharyeong was able to get away with it.

But her face turned as pale as a corpse.

Whoops! Whoops!

Her blue lips opened like a carp. I've been closing and repeating.

Words didn't slip out.

I can't believe it's thrown at a knife that flies like a knife shield.

She had never been treated as such a miserable person in her life.

Because now she was in a terrible mental panic.

"Gasp. Gasp. Gasp. Gasp.

Fang Hyuk-sung was breathing out fast. My heart still fluttered and fluttering.

"Jae-gal-yu, you liar! That's a different story!"

All the arrows of resentment headed to Zhugeliu, who confidently advised him.

Dozens of eyes, filled with consternation, headed for Ryu-Yeon, who stood calmly as if nothing had happened.

"You are a mischievous man!"

"......."

Na-Yerin tilted her head at Eun's words. What a mischievous thing that's mean.

You mean it's supposed to be that simple? Na-Yerin hesitated to answer hastily.

The aftermath of Ryu-Yeon's unexpected behavior was surprising.

Everyone opened their eyes wide and opened their mouths wide. The mouth didn't seem to close for a while.

"Oh, my God, oh, my God.Are you saying that you were a real nut job?"

Fanga managed to speak out, panting furiously.

Still, the reversed blood seemed to be unable to stabilize.

It was a bitter price earned for changing the province's track too much. A stream of blood flowed down his mouth."No matter how much bullshit is personal freedom, what kind of nonsense is it? I'm much more sane than you are."

"Nonsense, you...You... you're a f*cking piece of shit."

I didn't think you'd use Maharyeong as a shield!

It was a fact that no one would believe without witnessing it in personally.