Chapter - 187 Episode 187. With that skill? (2)

Dang Jan's face was young.

What did this guy just say?'

Verification?

Who? Who?

The student of Hawasan, the head of the shrine?

I'makes a noise.

Dang Jan clenches his fist. Even before he opened his mouth, his younger brothers, who were standing on the left and right, opened their mouths first.

"Brother, they must be out of their minds."

"I tried to be as polite as I could because I didn't have any contact with Hawasan, but wouldn't it be a different story for them to pick a fight first?"

His younger brothers also looked impatient with anger.

If you think about it, it's a matter of course. When would they ever be treated like this?

"Hwasan, did they go off the deep end as a group?'

I understand that drunkard. As the size of the literary group grows, one or two crazy people will come out. Isn't there a bunch of bastards in front of you?

However, if even the Hwajeong sword Baek Cheon were to pick a fight, it would be a separate matter.

Because it's no different from Hawasan's saying that he sees Danga as a pawn.

Crunch.

Dang Jan, who ground his teeth, rushed in and stared at Baek Cheon with deathly eyes.

"Can you take responsibility for that?"

"I've always been responsible for my comments. There is no particular reason for this time."

Baek Cheon answers leisurely.

Dang Jan, who heard that, rather felt his anger subside. It seems that he is right to say that when anger reaches its peak, he becomes calm.

"Hwasan is a great literary figure. How dare you stand in front of a party house to protect one of its disciples. You're saying you can handle this, right?"

Baek Cheon smirks.

"Hwasan doesn't seem to be, but he doesn't do the math in protecting the disciples of Munpa. What do you mean you're thinking about when you have to prioritize something?"

"……."

"I don't think so, but none of his students would blame me for this. That's the Hawaiian."

It was an inspiring remark.

Except that the disciples' reactions are completely different.

"What did he say?"

"I'm going to blame you."

"You're going too far alone."

Baek Cheon closed his mouth with a slightly heated face.

Those d*mn bastards can't close their muzzles until this happens!

Anyway, whatever the students of Hawasan think, Dang Jan did not have to consider. The important thing is how to punish the author for daring to ignore the party song.

"Hwasan's late leader who toppled the shaman's sword."

Some critics put Hwajeonggum in front of the Hwasan dinosaur.

Unlike the Hawaiian dinosaur, which is thought to be exaggerated because it's full of amazing and bizarre achievements, what Hwajeong has done is clear.

In particular, the defeat of Geomryong, who was called one of the five dragons, is not insufficient to evaluate him as a new member of the five dragons.

"There's no shortage as an opponent."

Dang Jan stepped forward.

"It's Dang Jan of the Four Heavenly Songs. Be careful because my hands don't know mercy."

"This is Baek Cheon of Hawasan. There's nothing to worry about. Because my sword is merciful."

"He's got to the end to end.…."

Dang Jan was about to push his hand into the sleeve.

Behind Baek Cheon's back, Chung-Myung still sticks out his fiery face.

"But why do you fight, private fighting?"

"Huh?"

Baek Cheon looks back with Dang Jan, who is half ready for the bimoo."……Huh?"

Is he really crazy?

Turning one's back in front of the other is something that should never happen. However, aiming at the back of the opponent who turned around was also something that those who claim to be political factions should not do.

Thanks to this, Dang Jan had to watch Baek Cheon with his eyes wide open.

"I've been living in private for a while, and this is Jo-Gol's death penalty, right?"

"……Jo-Gol to go out?"

"I understand that private education is greedy for that, but it was cool enough. Now we're gonna give Jo-Gol a chance to show off his death penalty. I met my parents after a long time."

Baek Cheon's eyes trembled.

What the hell does he think of Danga?'

Four thousand thousand thousand.

The prestigious name of Sacheon, famous for its poison and memorization.

Even those with thick bones in the strong team are in danger of their lives even if they make a very small mistake when dealing with the master of Sacheondanga. But you're letting Jo-Gol, who has little experience in the real world, deal with the party's characters out of course.

"Wouldn't it be too dangerous?"

"It's okay, it's okay. The killer said he'd drop his baby off a cliff."

"Then you'll die, man!"

It was Chung-Myung, who could make a sound that a tiger would shout if it heard.

Chung-Myung clicked his tongue at Baek Cheon's urgent response.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." So the seniors."

Chung-Myung also knows very well what Baek Cheon is worried about. However, the act of caring for and protecting someone is not necessarily help. To care about one's future is to take away one's experience.

Chung-Myung's most wary job is the same.

His descendants were well aware that if he had done everything, they would lose the chance to grow up right.

You have to gain as much as you can from Chung-Myung, but you have to reduce the amount you lose from Chung-Myung.

"Does Jo-Gol's death penalty look so weak?"

"……."

Chung-Myung said with a grin.

"I won't lose to them."

Baek Cheon's face is slightly stiff. The words clearly show faith in Jo-Gol. Definitely...

"How did I roll it?"

"……."

If I hadn't talked back, I would have been touched.

I don't know if you know Baek Cheon's feelings. Chung-Myung turns his head and looks at Jo-Gol.

"Isn't it? Capital punishment?"

Jo-Gol nodded heavily.

I won't lose.

This is not such a problem.

This is a matter between Jo-Gol and the Four Heavenly States. So the solution should also be done by Jo-Gol.

Jo-Gol looked right at Chung-Myung.

"Anyway, this guy.

If Chung-Myung comes forward, this may be easily solved. He's like a goblin who's gonna figure something out.

But Jo-Gol knows that.

You can't hide behind Chung-Myung's back forever.'

I never thought of becoming a burden on Chung-Myung. If I had intended to, I wouldn't have stepped up to this trip.

I know that there is no equal. But at least I wanted to be of help. That's the least I could do with Chung-Myung, Jo-Gol thought.

What kind of assistance is it to freeze to death if you can't solve this alone?

"Sasook."

Baek Cheon looks at Jo-Gol.

"I understand the meaning of private residence. But this is something I have to deal with."

Baek Cheon's gaze sinks heavily.

"Can you do it?"

Jo-Gol grinned.

"I'm also a student of Hwasan."

At this moment, no word in the world would be more reliable than this.Baek Cheon received Jo-Gol's laugh with a smile.

"Go away."

"Yes!"

Back Cheon and Chung-Myung are left behind, and as Jo-Gol walks out, Dang Jan narrows his forehead.

"You?"

"I was the one who wanted it from the beginning, wasn't I?"

Jo-Gol tapped the sword on his waist.

"So wouldn't it be reasonable for me to deal with it?"

Dang Jan distorted the middle of his forehead.

How dare you.

I can understand Baek Cheon and Chung-Myung being cheeky. It happens surprisingly often that a day puppy doesn't know the criminal's fear.

But it is not Jo-Gol.

He, who is a saint, cannot be unaware of the fear of the Sacheondang family. Nevertheless, he is confidently seeking to deal with him.

Dang Jan felt no need for further dialogue.

There is no courtesy left to set up now. It is enough to warn everyone what it means to defeat that Jo-Gol relentlessly for the purpose of coming here for the first time.

But one more thing is.

'You'd better not think about ending it in good health.'

Dang Jan, who vowed to release all the insults he received here to Jo-Gol, still wore green skin gloves.

The green skin gloves carried by the fighters of the Sacheondang family were treated with special medicines to prevent poison from permeating.

Wearing green skin gloves can also be used as a sign of poison, but it also means that he will not put a situation in his hand when he is in the presence of the opponent.

Jo-Gol looks at Dang Jan with sunken eyes.

The confrontation between the two began.

Everyone who looked at the scene maintained their own. But there was only one person, who couldn't keep his composure.

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Jo-pyeong was almost losing his mind from the moment his son stepped forward.

Oh, my God!

Jo-Gol is stepping up to deal with that Sichuan Dang Jan.

Who is Dang Jan?

He is recognized for his outstanding talent among those scary party's late indexers. It was crazy to see his son Jo-Gol deal with such a person.

We have to stop him!'

There was nothing to be seen in the eyes of the councilor. The fact that if he came forward and tried to protect Jo-Gol, the anger of the party would fall to the Dead Sea Chamber is not in his head now.

"Everyone, your association! This job!"

The only idea is to somehow cover up this situation.

One. At that moment.

"Father!"

"…walk?"

Jo-Gol looks at Jo-Pyeong with determined eyes.

"It's the work of the Dead and the work of Hawasan. Please trust me and wait."

"Yes, do you know what you're talking about?"

Snarling.

Jo-Gol's answer came from his hand, not his words. Jo-Gol, who pulled out the sword, stares at Dang Jan.

"Go to heaven."

Once upon a time, the name of the party house was a symbol of fear and fear, and an insuperable wall. From the moment he was born as a son-in-law of a saint's shopping district, the Sacheon Danga was like a heavenly figure that existed on his head at any time.

But now?

It's funnier to be scared.'

Dang Jan is nothing but a good boy when you think of him drinking hard back there. How can Jo-Gol, who has fought such a monster, lose to Dang Jan?

What did I get out of wasan?

There are so many that I can't explain with my mouth.'

So I have to show you with this sword.

Looking at Jo-Gol's coldly sinking eyes, Dang Jan was about to jump ship."Brother."

Dang Jan turns his head back.

"You don't need to use a bull-fishing knife to catch chickens? I'll go."

His brother, Dang Ho, walked forward with his teeth clenched.

"This is what I...."

"It doesn't look good when you step up when there's no fire."

Dang Jan nodded slightly.

It's not wrong. It's also important for a person to behave accordingly. Dang Jan whispered low and stepped back.

"Never put a situation in your hands."

"Of course."

Dang Ho squeezed his hand into the sleeve in front of Jo-Gol.

Even if you have never seen a warrior of the Sacheon Danga in person, it is a unique jockey ceremony of the Sacheon Danga. All the memorization of the Tanga comes out of that sleeve.

"Dang Ho in the Sichuan province."

"Other than Jo-Gol of Hawasan."

Dang Ho's eyes were young and blue.

Jo-Gol's face is also in his memory. There's no way you don't know the restraint of the Dead Sea. They are taught to put all the faces of those they have to rule in their heads from childhood.

Jo-Gol, who had never even met his eyes in the past, now dares to point a sword at him.

You're being cheeky.

I think I'll be relieved if you don't let me use that arm.

Dang Ho patted the umeo stick in his sleeve and scattered it like a light.

Dozens of microscopic woolly needles shoot at Jo-Gol at a formidable speed.

It's not a big deal, is it?'

Dang Ho, who saw Jo-Gol not responding at all, sang joyfully.

Once you hit the umeol, and when you can't move properly, Jo-Gol...….

"Huh?"

It was then.

Ahhhhhhhhhaha!

Jo-Gol's sword, which seemed unable to even respond, swings at a formidable speed.

Kakakakan!

Joe-Gol's sword bounces off dozens of pumice.

The incredible sight opened Dang Ho's eyes.

And he soon realized.

It's too early to be surprised.

Tatat!

Jo-Gol's feet hit the floor. His body shoots at Dang Ho like lightning.

"Uh……?"

Screaming!

He who loses his composure cannot win.

Feeling the black face of Jo-Gol smashing his neck, Dang Ho slowly collapsed.

"Hey, I can't even...….'

Flop.

Jo-Gol stares at Dang Ho on the floor and twitches his lips.

Then he looked up and looked at Dang Jan and shouted heavily.

"Next!"

I really wanted to try this!

Oh my god!