Chapter - 34 Episode 34. You punk? Are you a pro-Nam guy? (4)

'When?'

Gong Munyeon's eyes are filled with embarrassment.

I didn't feel any signs of approach. But there was a man standing just around the corner.

Who is it?

Gong Munyeon's feelings of finding the owner of the voice turned from embarrassment to embarrassment.

Black night happiness, black mask, and a sword in one hand.

"……."

Anyone can tell that I'm a robber.

But...

Gong Munyeon's eyes went up without realizing it. The blazing sun catches his eye.

"Are you crazy?"

Robber walking around the boulevard in broad daylight. Does this make any sense?

"……what you said?"

Someone asked the question of Gong Munyeon instead. Then the masked man looks at the speaker with a sour eye.

"Here's my horse……Coughing! Coughing! Turn it off. Who else is there besides me...…cough! Me?"

"……."

Gong Munyeon looked at the robber with blank eyes.

"I think I'm about to die.'

Is he an old man?

Bendable waist. His body is like a skeleton. And the complexion of the eyes revealed between the masks presumably makes you look quite old.

Or a dying little boy.

No, but that can't be true.

"What business? I don't think it's a passerby."

Then the masked man coughed a few times and shook his head.

"Yes, I'm going to die."

"……."

"Can't you see what's"

"……I don't know?"

"Who do you think is this guy walking around in broad daylight?"

"Crazy guy?"

"……."

"…or dementia?"

"Robber! Robber!"

"Oh, you were a robber. I didn't think so."

Gong Munyeon stopped smirking.

Robber with a look like he can't even catch a rat.

Of course, you should not underestimate others just by looking at them. But now the author's appearance wasn't the only problem.

Although he holds the sword tightly, I can't feel the unique spirit of Kang Ho-in, who has mastered martial arts.

A thoughtful Kang Ho-in wouldn't walk around in that outfit in broad daylight. It's something you can't do without being crazy.

"Hey, old man."

Gong Munyeon shook his hand like a fly.

"It looks like you've lost your way at the sight of wealth, but don't give up your life and go back."

"When you see wealth...…Coughing! The sashimi is...…. Cough! Cough! Ow! It's your people!"

"……I don't understand what you're saying?"

"Yes."

As the English was not delivered, the masked man tapped his waist a couple of times and pointed to Gong Munyeon with a sword he was holding as a cane.

"I'm not trying to take away my wealth, I'm trying to find my property."

"You said it was a robbery a little while ago."

"You have to understand me like hell with it."

"……Huh."

Gong Munyeon made an impression.

Things are not going to work out, so all the weirdos get stuck.

"You'd better get out of here before you hit the view."

"Do you want to try it.

"This guy is real!"

As soon as Gong Munyeon tried to scream, the end of the masked sword pointed at Gong Munyeon.

"I didn't think you were a bad brainer, but you don't understand what I'm saying."

Gong Munyeon shut up.

There was a moment of silence.

Gong Munyeon, who had been looking at the masked man for a long time, asked in a slightly different tone.

"Are you from Hawaii?"

Merchants opened their eyes wide at Gong Munyeon's words.

"Hwasan."

"What do you mean, princess?"

Gong Munyeon did not answer merchants' questions. It's not important to deal with the annoying flock of flies.The masked man is picking up his head.

"You know very well."

"I understand you're done talking to Hwasan?"

"I'm done talking to Hawasan. But the story is not over with me."

"Did he send it to you?"

"Do you think he is?"

"……I don't think so."

Gong Munyeon had his own recognition of the long-written Huasan Hyun Jong. There is no denying that he is a stuffy person, but he keeps his own justice as much as he is frustrated.

He was not worn out enough to let others go even though he said he would let them go in front of him.

"Does this man from Hawasan violate the long will of Hawasan?"

"It's all right."

The masked man turned his head.

"It's not an allocation for me to listen to him one by one."

Gong Munyeon's face turned dark.

"The convention?"

The author is quite an old man, considering his bent waist, skinny body, and old voice, although he was masked.

And considering the tone of the word "Hwasan", it could be a distribution of more than "long-term people".

Which means that whoever is in front of him now may be the former master of Hawasan.

But I don't see any signs of a master.'

I don't know how far to believe. Gong Munyeon was usually calm in front of him, but the person in front of him now had no place for weirdness.

Gong Munyeon has a firm complexion.

"I didn't know Hawasan's event would be so petty."

"Chizol?"

The masked man snorted.

"That's why black-haired beasts don't reap. What would the senior citizen say when he sees you now?"

"……who is your seniority?"

The masked Chung-Myung's eyes narrowed.

"Oh, look at this.'

You don't know what seniority is?

Chung-Myung was a rouge in Taehwaru when he was in Wasan. If Gong Munyeon continued Taehwa-ru, it would be hard not to know.

But you don't know seniority?

Chung-Myung tilted his head.

I can smell it.'

It also smells very bad. Maybe this hasn't been done by a few money-crazed people.

"Well, that's fine."

Chung-Myung nodded his sword.

"I don't know if the long-time writer told you to take the wealth because he likes people, but I can't see it because he's very petty and learned nothing. I'd like to break my leg if I have a temper, but I still have to respect it because it's the order of a long-time writer. Leave the cart and get out of here. Then I won't catch you."

"Huh."

Gong Munyeon burst into laughter.

"Hey, do you think I'm powerless to step down?"

"Yes."

"……."

Gong Munyeon was speechless because he was embarrassed.

It's a little weird talking about him. I keep getting speechless while talking.

"Well, you're mistaken. I stepped down so as not to cause a big problem. It's not because I couldn't catch a guy wearing a mask and robbing."

"Haha, you're a good talker.…! Cough! Cough! Ehhhaha! Ack! Spit! Oh my...…. Oh, my God."

Seeing a masked man bent down and coughed, I felt sorry for him. If he had allowed the situation, he might have rushed to help him.

Looking at my shaky arms and legs and bent back, I feel like crying.

"……old man, if I could go back now, I wouldn't bother to catch you. You look tired, don't stand up and go."

"The old man freezes to death."

She's a very young child.Although I'm taking a break now.

"Oh, my God, you're a man of birth.'

The body was out of its mind. I had no choice but to use birth control, but I didn't know that the lungs would be this severe.

How can he be fine as he is wandering all over the neighborhood in a situation where he has to live in Jeongyang for three months? I'm glad they misunderstood me as an old man, but...….

"Not much to say."

Chung-Myung swings the sword.

"Only the ones who will be beaten up and left, and the ones who will go, go now. I would have beaten it up without asking or arguing in the past, but I've felt something recently, so don't touch my temper."

"You're a good talker."

Gong Munyeon also drew the line as if there was no need to talk anymore.

"Last warning. I won't let this side take any chances anymore."

"Okay, tell them to come out back there."

Gong Munyeon was stunned.

"Did you notice?"

Now there was a dark escort behind him. They're so talented that it's hard for most people to even notice.

"Come out."

As soon as Gong Munyeon's name fell, a dozen warriors ran out of the grass.

"Huh?"

"When did these people happen?"

Unimaginable merchants stick close to the cart with frightened faces. Of course they wouldn't have noticed.

"Once more!"

Argh! Argh!

Still, Gong Munyeon's silence, which tried to give him one more chance to step down to respect the elderly, was a striking sound that would not be heard in his dream.

I automatically move my shoulders to see how sticky the sound is.

And...

Down.

The warrior who stood out the most collapsed. It seems wrong to get up again because the slightly lifted legs are shaking.

Chung-Myung kicked his tongue and lifted the sword.

"Anyway!"

Argh! Argh!

"These days, kids!"

Argh! Argh!

"You talk a lot!"

Argh! Argh!

"It wasn't like that back in my day!"

Flop!

Five warriors fell to the floor at a time when they couldn't figure out what was what. I can't understand the situation even by looking at it.

"Tsk."

Chung-Myung, who recovered the sword from the search, put it on his shoulder. Then, he stares at Gong Munyeon with his one-legged.

It might have been a pretty good scene if another burly man had done it. However, when Chung-Myung, who is bent down in a shallow manner, took such a position, he felt a sense of misery that he could not see with his eyes open his eyes.

"Baby."

Chung-Myung says with a smirk.

"I don't think you know much, but none of the children who ignored me from the old days had their arms and legs back intact. If we can't communicate, we're animals. The hawk is the medicine for the beast. Let's see if the drug works for you, too."

Chung-Myung walked with the sword on his shoulder.

The warriors who saw it falter back. It is completely suppressed by the spirit.

"Stand back, you useless things."

Gong Munyeon, who was bitten by the warriors behind, gritted his teeth and stepped forward.

You mean there was still a man like this in Hawasan?'

I thought it was a tiger whose teeth and nails were all pulled out. No, that would be right. If there was a mistake, it would have been overlooked that an animal called a tiger could kill a man with only its front feet without teeth and nails.

"I don't know why people like you are out of doors. Had he come to the fore, Hwasan wouldn't be like this."What do you know?

Just as Chung-Myung was about to open his mouth, Gong Munyeon beat him with a sharp voice.

"One, I've chosen the wrong time. I wanted to punch Hawasan anyway, that's good. I'd be sad if someone your size would die in my hands. Be prepared."

Gong Munyeon lifted his spirits.

The surrounding grass rises up on the roof of Gong Munyeon. It was not the spirit to dare to see the owner of a guest cup in a prefecture.

"Yes, I thought you might have something."

Chung-Myung shined his eyes.

"Don't worry. I'm not going to poke your mouth."

Don't you think that's the way to talk?

Chung-Myung swirled to Gong Munyeon. At that moment, Gong Munyeon ran toward Chung-Myung with both hands raised.