Book 11 Chapter - 9

Im Deok-seong's group of self-defense forces was the most fierce and violent wolf group.

It's no exaggeration to say that it's the alter ego of Im Deokseong, the King of Green Rim.

These are the fiercest and most cruel of the same seventy-two greenhouses when needed.

Many people are said to be afraid of them. Because their power is...

This is because not only external enemies but also internal enemies are being sanctioned.

In particular, the sanctions against their internal impure forces or their disturbing movements,

It was a target of fear for other mountains because most of them result in extermination.

In this way they have always reigned as one of the symbols of green seventy-two powers with strength and fear.

In other words, they were those who could become the scariest enemies in Green Forest if they were turned against them.

"Oh, it turns out you're quite a celebrity."

Only then did Ryu-Yeon lose his smile when he heard it from his surroundings.

Norim's greatest fear seemed to impress him.

"But to be intimidated by fame alone, it's not easy for celebrities to stand here. Isn't that right, Yerin?"

"……."

Na-Yerin couldn't figure out how to answer, so she replaced it with silence.

"Wow!"

The sight of Ryu-yeon fooling around with the woman next to him without caring for him raised a beacon of anger in the mind of the mother-kyung.

As expected, he thought there were still many people in the world to kill.

"But do you know who we are?" You know that, and you're blocking the way?"

Even if Ryu-Yeon continues to step up, things will only get worse and worse, Bingkum stepped forward.

"No matter how much you are the children of a noble faction, the price of blood must be paid back in blood."

Mo-kyung said, "We know that your guys are not ordinary bets because we have built up our eyes."

"We don't know how the blood was calculated."

The Binggum calmly said a word. From the perspective of the general labor and management of Cheonmu Academy, he found this situation very unpleasant.

I couldn't get rid of the feeling that the name of Cheonmu Hakgwan was being ignored by them. Otherwise, there was no way of doing this foolishness.

How dare you block the delegation of the Volcanic Code Branch of Cheonmu Hakgwan? This was a ridiculous nonsense.

"Is there a black shadow of courtesy involved in this?"

It was an assumption that could not be ruled out. Binggum watched the intestines with a sharp look.

"You're going to tell me you don't know Black Rangchae?"

cried the mother-in-law in an angry voice.

"Black Ranch" Of course I know. But what does that have to do with anything?"

Salinity asked back in an irritating tone. The anger that had been blazing in the mother's heart burst out into a great thirst.

"Shut up, you pathetic bastards! Are you still trying to back out?"

After exterminating all the black ranchers, you still pretend to be innocent?"

As he was told, Yeomdo asked back as if he was curious about the extermination of the black langchae rather than the anger that was being cursed.

"What are you talking about?" Why was the Black Rangchae exterminated?"

"Oh, my God, you bastards! I know you've exterminated the Black Ranch.

Give up your neck! Blood can only be repaid by blood."Even if you catch a raw person, it was oily. Unexpectedly, the delegates looked at each other and exchanged views.

It hasn't hit me yet.

In particular, Lim Sung-jin's shock was great. You're holding an innocent man.

When asked to release the stolen foreclothes, he was crazy and arm-twisting for an impatient salinity.

"Now you're throwing a tantrum. A few days ago, they were alive and well. Why would they die?"

Did you suddenly get struck by lightning in the sky?"

The salinity response was extremely neurotic.

"Shut up! We take the price of seventy-two houses of green forest blood.

You all have to bury your bones here today. I will console the souls of the brothers of Heukrangchae with the blood of Nenols.

Now he's trying to catch a raw man in broad daylight, thought Yeomdo.

"Let me ask you one question. I've always wanted to put up with it and not ask, but I can't because I'm so curious."

Are you guys doing this even though you know we're a delegation from the Volcano Covenant Branch of Cheonmuhakgwan?"

Salinity asked in an irritating tone.

"Hua, Volcano Branch!"

They were also strong people, so they were well aware of how important this volcanic conventions were.

Noisy, noisy, noisy!

Invisible agitation quickly spread among the people.

He knew how monstrous people who transcended common sense participated in this volcanic conventions.

For now, only monsters of a different class from the disciples of the prestigious faction were eligible to participate in the volcanic conventions.

The mother's complexion sank at once.

"I thought it was a group of students from the Old Daemoon faction, but I didn't expect it to be a delegation from the Volcano."

The situation was not good. No matter how powerful the Green Rim Chongchae is, it's hard to argue with them.

It was the same story as having a quarrel with the entire political faction.

He couldn't jump to conclusions. It was impossible to grasp the right judgment.

It was that time.

"Even a delegation of the Chunmu Academy can't go through this place without paying the price of blood!"

It was a rumbling hillside. The lush leaves trembled.

Some people couldn't stand the workmanship and shut their ears.

It hurt my eardrums to the point of tearing them apart.

Lim Sung-jin's face hardened when he heard the voice. His agitated gaze turned in the direction of the sound.

Father and son

-Number of Accessories

The father and son were enemies.

At this time, the phosphorus barrier split from side to side, and the road opened in the middle.

Then one slowly walked out of the open one-way street.

The green trees on the left and right sides of Guro-gil were all rich to pay tribute to him.

"Everything that belongs to the mountain belongs to us!"

A thunderous chant burst out in unison.

"Is it some kind of production?" That's a wild chant."

In the rugged hoop, thick eyebrows like pine caterpillars, rough beard like iron needles, large and small wounds seen all over the face, and the age of the battlefield that had been accumulated stood out.

Needless to ask, it was Gwangpung Marang and Im Deok-seong, the owner of Marangchae and the total number of greenhouses of 72 houses (meaning Chongchaeju!).

Everything that exists in the mountains is theirs...It was a brazenly wild chant.

"Father..."

Lim Sung-jin's face has visibly hardened. A father trying to kill his son...,

How contradictory this situation is," it was clear that there was some misunderstanding.

"Do I have to step up to the plate?"

Afterwards, Lim Sung-jin made up his mind. It was the reality that I hated the most, but I had to stop a lot of blood from flowing.

Around the delegation, the rest of the thirty-six islands are now on a mission outside.

Eighteen were building the front lines of the siege at arm's length.Men in the wilderness are tough. As wild as it is, you reveal a woman.

For them, it was never wrong to identify a woman. It was a matter of course.

Ryu-Yeon could tell with his eyes closed what they were thinking, drooling around their mouths.

"Joo, I'm killing you..."That's awesome."I'm going crazy...." And so on and so on.

It was strange that he didn't notice when he was showing his face so blatantly.

Ryu-Yeon was deeply troubled by the lewd gaze of 18 wolf-skinned clothes building the front line of the siege.

Ryu-Yeon sat still and one gave Na-Yerin an intense lewd look.

Judging from the saliva flowing around his mouth and his hazy eyes, it was obvious what he was thinking.

He's gonna do his siege mission right, where he's gonna dig his eyes.

"Hey!"

Ryu-Yeon called them three chapters away. But there was no answer as to who it was referring to.

It was all of them that Ryu-Yeon sang.

Clap!

The loud slap on the cheek resonated into the forest.

But Ryu-Yeon was still sitting there.

"Uh, uh, uh?"

"What, what"

It happened so unknowingly that 18 people were not aware of what had happened.

But even more surprising was the fact that all 18 of them were holding their left cheek, apparently only once.

"What's wrong?"

Ryu-yeon, who was sitting in a relaxed position on the carriage, smiled once again. Then at that moment his body became blurred.

비뢰도(飛雷刀) 독문신법(獨門身法)

Phoenix Wu Ui

a mirror of welcome

Clap!

This time their cheeks turned left at the same time.

Five distinctly red fingers were stamped on their right cheek.

But still no one has noticed what happened.

"Do... What the hell did you do?" "What happened now?" Ears, ghosts?"

It was an idea that came into the minds of 18 people at the same time. The mental ghost was in a state of distortion.

They were obviously paying attention to the second time.

There was no sign of Ryu-Yeon moving. What the hell are you going to do? "How did you do that?"

Ryu-Yeon was still sitting on the wagon smiling.

They instinctively realized that Ryu-Yeon did "something".

And none of them knew what it was. Na-Yerin, who was next to him, was also puzzled.

It seemed to her that Ryu-Yeon's new model had increased to eighteen at the momentarily.

"Don't tell me..."

Perhaps the illusion was clear. Such a move was almost impossible as a human being.

"That's a warning. Next time, pull out two white beads from your face.

So... don't ever look at others with such dirty eyes!"

A cold warning!

It was a word that made me believe that it would really happen.

Still, Feng Rang-feng-shik-do is bewildered without knowing the situation.

But the chest was as cool as a cut by a sharp ice knife.

Lee? A young man walked out of the delegation and approached Yeomdo. The young man said.

"Labor and management, leave this matter to me!"

"To you?"

Lim Sung-jin's eyes, which Yeomdo looked at, were not those full of mischief that had been a joke or babble in our Aso.Now his eyes were blazing with determination.

"That's a big deal, but the look in his eyes doesn't lie. Are you confident?"

"Of course, I have to take care of this myself. Please trust me."

Salinity, which had been lost in thought for a while, has already expressed its consent.

"Then you might want to give it a try. I'll ask you again. Are you confident? "The author is no pushover."

"I'm confident."

Lim Sung-jin's answer was firm. Salinity had no choice but to allow.

Even if it was dangerous, I didn't feel much pressure because I thought I could step up.

"And his eyes!"

Lim Sung-jin's eyes were full of determination more than ever. The eyes were quite pleasing to the salinity.

"Good! This could be an experience. I leave this matter to you. Do as you please!"

"Thank you. Leave it to me. It will never bring down the honor of the institution."

Lim Sung-jin stepped forward with a white cloth wrapped in half his face.

Someone has to untangle the tangled thread. Lim Sung-jin thought he was the only one who could untangle this tangle.

He walked step by step to untangle the tangle of the past and the present.

Soon after, he came out of the delegation and encountered King Noklim.

"Who are you?"

Im Deok-sung, the king of Noknim, asked in a quarrel. As soon as I saw him, he was covering his face with a white cloth, which I really didn't like.

An unexpected unpleasantness enveloped him.

"I'm the one who came out to talk."

Lim Sung-jin, who was in front of the group, was covering his face with a cloth, so Lim did not recognize his son.

However, Lim Deok-sung was embarrassed by the familiar feeling.

When did he get hoarse?"

The salinity wondered and asked Nohak.

"Well?" He couldn't have caught a cold all of a sudden, and he might have suddenly become skeptical about his ugly face."

It was an old school who talked nonsense.

Just like that!

Punishment was quickly imposed.

"We are not guilty. The extermination of the Black Ranch has nothing to do with us."

Lim Sung-jin, who confronted Im Deok-sung one-on-one, shouted.

"How can I believe that?" "I don't believe you sectists."

Lim Deok-sung replied with a cold look.

"Well, where's the evidence that we're the culprits?"

Lim Sung-jin's rebuttal was sharp.

"We have a witness. A witness who barely made it back from the Black Ranch that you exterminated."

"Witness?"

It was beyond my comprehension. How can a witness exist in a thing that he hasn't done?"

"Where is the witness now?" I want you to see him. If there's a misunderstanding, shouldn't we solve it?"

Lim Sung-jin's question had no flaws. However, the returned answer was full of meaning not to be funny.

"You can't do that!"

Im Duk-sung turned down his offer at once.

"What's the reason?" I don't understand."

Lim Sung-jin got angry.

"Because he's dead."

Shocked by Lim Deok-sung's words, Lim Sung-jin cursed the dead man inside.

"Come on!"

And even the last straw is gone.

Perhaps the last clue to resolve the suspicion of the extermination of Black Ranch was the dead man.

It seemed that he had no choice but to use the last resort.

"We have no reason to do such a terrible thing. We are innocent. I assure you. So let us go."Lim laughed and laughed at Lim Sung-jin's remarks.

"Why would you dare to give a guarantee?" Do you think you deserve it?"

"Of course!"

Lim answered without hesitation.

Lim Deok-sung was so embarrassed that he forgot what to say for a moment.

But soon asked with a sharp look.

"Qualifications?"

"Because I am who I am."

Im Deok-seong, the king of green forest, was filled with anger. It was because I thought that a petty political party member dared to harass him.

"Crazy! How dare you give me...…."

But the voice of anger did not last until the end. This is because Lim Sung-jin took off the cloth that was covering his face.

"Yes, you!"

When Lim Sung-jin untied the cloth that had been covering his face, Lim Deok-sung's eyes were filled with astonishment.

Why is his son stuck in the middle of that clique?"

"Cow, soju!"

Both Ranggui and Moscyeong were shocked to death. "Why is Lim Sung-jin, who has been missing, mixed there?"

After a long time, Lim Deok-sung's face, barely calmed down from surprise, hardened.

Isn't that our bad son who ran away from home about four years ago?"

His exclamation carried a fishy laugh.

But there was a whirlwind of emotion in his eyes, mixed with complicated feelings.

At Im Deok-sung's words, both the delegation and Nokrim also burst out.

Lim Sung-jin's appearance was an unexpected development for both sides.

"How have you been, Father?"

Lim Sung-jin greeted firmly, taking the supremacy order.

"Peace" I don't know what it is, but I don't think it was.

Yeah! I still got a bruise from you four years ago. It stings every time it rains, son!"

The murmur continued to be heard around.

"I think it's not my fault, because he was careless and made a mistake.

Don't be so intimidated by just a little touch.

Why are you disrespecting your only son?" I'm embarrassed to see my men."

"Huh, son, how can you be so cutely beaten?" "Are you going to die today?" How dare you turn on your heavenly father?"

Im Deok-sung's forehead was bloodied by his son's grumpy resistance.

"Is that the guy who went to solve the case?"

Due to the absurdity of the salinity, Namgung-sang shook his head with a doctor who said he did not know.

Certainly, in his eyes, it seemed to him that he had gone to oil the burning fire.

Yeomdo roared at Im Deokseong, the king of green forest.

"They couldn't have been dead like a bolt out of the blue in the middle of the night."

If that happens, I'll eat my hat.

This is definitely a nitpick by Im Deok-sung, the green king, to pick a fight with us."

"He's dead.

"What?"

The salinity turned to the unexpected answer. It was a silver egg.

"I didn't know who they were when I crossed the mountain, but they were the Black Rangchae people.

As they say. They're all dead."

"What?"

Salinity and bingam were shocked at the same time. Eun Seol-ran told what she saw in a calm voice.

"I saw the scene, too. It was terrible.

But it's the skill of professionals with no waste of work. That is, the art of the Chinese characters, like a Chinese character.

Such neat workmanship is impossible unless you cut it to the point of blood stain on the knife.And most of their wounds were marriage, not sword marriage."

The faces of Salinity and Bingkum, who were listening to the story, became harder and harder.

Then, it was not unreasonable for Im Deok-seong, the king of Noklim, to run wild like that.

"This is a pain in the ass!"

I think today's day was fierce.

Im Deokseong, the king of Noknim, was a man of passion.

To put it mildly, he had a good personality with boiling blood, but the reality was a man who lacked patience.

To be honest, he wasn't very patient.

And I didn't even have the discernment to deliberately control my emotions. He called it a charade and rejected it.

When he wants to laugh, the sky leaves him smiling.

When I was angry, I was furious enough to turn the mountain.

And he was furious now.

Even though it was the first reunion in four years, this unfortunate son did not know how to respect his heavenly father.

He wasn't good enough to forgive this human horserace.

His actions quickly turned out to be forcefulfilling.

"Oh, show yourself how much you've learned in the last four years among those weak political opponents.

If I can compete with this father, I'll forgive him with the same heart as Haha."

Lim Duk-sung's two nomads were blazing with anger.

"What happens to our colleagues?"

"They're not like you! They have to pay for the extermination of the Black Ranch!"

Lim Sung-jin shouted without losing.

"We have nothing to do with the extermination of the Black Ranch. Why would I lie when I've been with them the whole time?"

Do you want to make me the murderer of my incest now?"

Heuknangchaeju Heuknangbu Imgae is my uncle. There's no way I'm aiding and abetting his death!"

Lim Duk-sung flinched at Lim Sung-jin's logical rebuttal. There was nothing wrong with what my son said.

"Humph, you could have been brainwashed by the political factions and done such a stupid thing!"

Lim Sung-jin continued to speak as if he was pitiful.

"Don't force yourself. You already know that's not the case inside." I just don't want to admit it.

He's always been like that. Why don't you admit it because of your humble pride when you know it's someone else's?"

"Shut up, what do you know? I haven't acknowledged you yet.

So if you want to convince me, come on. If you can beat me, I'll go and take your word for it."

"All right, all right, all right! My father told me to do it, and I'll follow him!"

Im Sung-jin, who became emotional, grasped his predicament hard enough to crush it.

"Let's see how the stick works from the old man."

"Don't speak ill of your child's master as an old man. And it's not a stick, it's a trick. How dare you!"

Neither the father nor the son backed down.

Rather than father-son relationships, it's better to confront enemies than to convince people around you.

I thought it would be comfortable.

"Come!"

"Here we go!"

Lim Sung-jin took a leap forward, shining with his eyes saying, "Do you think I can't go?"

"Yay! Sungkwang's time!

With a loud shout, Lim Sung-jin's ball stretched straight toward Lim Deok-sung.

The bloody battle between father and son began.

"It's a high-level workshop."

The salinity burst into admiration as he watched the death of the revolution between the father and son.

"Is it a match between Pado vs. Bungon?" Each herbivore felt a huge power.

"It's the same in terms of power and power."

Binggum commented briefly."I'm still holding up."

Lim Sung-jin is strong even in front of Im Deok-sung's pottery that runs like a crazy wolf.

He was holding his defense and not giving up a loophole to stab in.

And Lim Sung-jin's second-second counterattack using loopholes is like a powder keg.

A huge force was loaded, embarrassing Im Duk-sung.

Boring means crushing and crushing everything with force.

That is, integrity, the highest peak of power. Pae and Bung are the same in that they seek power.

The use is distinctly wrong.

Fail! Fail!

The clash of power and power continued.

The boron was slow and the waves were fast. But the game was rarely won.

Lim Sung-jin, who seems to be slow but fast, manages to defend well in the midst of endless pottery.

Because there was.

"Will it be all right?"

Na-Yerin asked anxiously.

"Of course, I'm fine. He's not the type to be easily beaten.

It's also a father-son confrontation, and no matter how crazy the father-son relationship is, it won't cause more serious consequences than that."

Ryu-Yeon calmly reassured Na-Yerin.

"Maybe the key to winning is how profound it is.

The way of airborne is different from each other, so it will be determined as soon as one side's balance collapses."

Lim Sung-jin was using it to block his father's defeat, forming an invisible membrane around Gon.

"But I guess father and son are father and son, father-son relationships. They're fighting like they're eating each other, but they're laughing like that.,

Maybe they don't even realize they're laughing!"

Ryu-yeon's eyes were accurate.

Now Im Duk-sung has been astounded by his son's remarkable improvement over the past four years.

There was an indication that it was unbelievable.

Four years ago, it was literally a sort of luck, even though I was caught off guard.

Now, however, he is showing amazing skills that are comparable to his own.

There was no father in the world who would hate his son's strength except for a few exceptions.

Im Duk-sung was at a loss whether to be happy or sad about this fact.

But I couldn't lose for the sake of my father's authority.

He began to reinforce his attacks more and more and more.

"It's a monster that's making a stronger and stronger attack there."

It was amazing that Lim Sung-jin was not torn apart.

Of course, Lim Sung-jin's knowledge of the Gwangpung Marangdo of Im Deok-seong, the King of Green Forest, was also beneficial.

The Gwangpung Maramdo Act was an unforgettable method even though he wanted to forget it because Lim Sung-jin had been forced to receive compulsory cramming education for about eight years since he was young.

He used to learn this with a hermitage in one hand. But he had a meeting that would change fate.

He met a real teacher who would lead him on a different path. He's hated banditry since old times.

And the complaints were mounting from the meeting with the teacher and finally exploded.

"That's no way to make fun of Gon there. It's not a beam. I mean, it's real.

You'll die as soon as you eat a thoughtless thought! Do you understand?"

Im Deok-sung was a man who unconsciously gave advice to his children while working hard.

"Why did I say that?" Am I getting really, really going crazy?"

Lim Deok-sung dismissed the idea as not funny at all.These rich men, as airlift shifts, smile around their mouths in the sweat of the stream.

He didn't seem to realize that it was forming at all.

I think this rich man got attached to him while fighting.

"You're both idiots!"

It was a simple conclusion made by Ryu-Yeon, who was watching.

The frozen father-son relationship was slowly melting away with sweat, speculation and heat flowing from the whole body.

But this idiot rich man wasn't even aware of it.

"That idiot-rich man looks like he's going to end it all at once."

Binggum said.

"That's why you're called an ignorant fool."

He shook his head in a pathetic way.

"That looks like you."

"What?"

The words of the bingo made the salinity flutter.

"Gasp, you're such a good boy. You've grown a little bit in your head, don't you dare defy me.

I used to think he was a tadpole, but now he's got his hind legs!"

"Gasp, my father, too. I thought I'd grown old in a few years, but my old man is still in good shape."

Im Deok-seong, the king of Noklim, said, "I can't hold back my laughter."

"Hey, I'm still young! How many do you have left now?" Gasp.G.G.G."

Lim Sung-jin, who responded to the comment, was also tired. However, the voice of the answer seemed to be relieved and refreshed.

"Gasp, there's one left. What about your father?"

"I have one left, too."

The herbivorous plant that can be used for dozens of airborne conversions has already been used.

Now all we had left was one last herbivore, the cornerstone of our spleen.

Are you going to finish "what are you going to do"?"

"Of course, I've come all the way here, but I can't quit here."

"Good! You're my son. Let's get this over with today."

"All right, that's what I was hoping for."

"Fool rich!"

Ryu-yeon, who was watching from afar, said something, but it did not come into their ears.

The two people facing each other began preparing for the final herbivorous meal. A frightening spirit formed between the two.

The energy around them began to be sucked in like crazy between the two.

The confrontation between the rich was gradually approaching.

Boom boom!

There was a violent binge of vibrating heaven and earth. A deafening roar beat my eardrums mercilessly.

It was also loud and colorful to see the end of the story like a rich man.

As loud as it was, it was not until the thick dust subsided that the situation in the room was properly understood.

Both men were holding on without collapsing.

Despite shaking off all their vegetation until the end, the two could not determine the superiority.

Neither of them, of course, was determined.

I didn't even know if Lim Deok-sung let it slide.

"Coughing, you son of a b*tc*! You hit me again where I hit you four years ago." And it hurts a lot more than that. You're such a bad boy!

"Coughing, how could a father squeeze a son?" "You can't be so ignorant as to swing a provincial flag recklessly.

You should've seen it.

This son hasn't even gotten married yet. My one and only son, do you have a bachelor ghost to make?"

Lim Sung-jin didn't lose and said, "I can't help but squirming and chanting.

"You son of a b*tc*, you're still a rebel against your father, and who's going to marry someone like you?"

Drink cold water early and get your fill!"

"Don't curse me. I will definitely get married."

"Oh, my God. Still... if you keep rebelling, you'll be peeing on your blanket until you're seven?""What a coward!"

Dust, which was barely sinking, rose again like a cloud.

In it, the two quarreled, spitting for a long time.

"Fool!"

Ryu-Yeon's observation was short and clear.

"It's not just a matter of seventy-two houses, it's a matter for us.

Maybe it's a terrible conspiracy someone fabricated to frame us.

Now we're too busy to fully prove our innocence, but we haven't fully proved our innocence.

From now on, Cheonmu Academy and Jeongcheon Blind will do their best to investigate the case.

Please wait, and trust us."

"Good, I'll trust you and wait. And……."

Lim Duk-sung delivered a few more words in full voice. The Binggum nodded.

"Don't worry!"