Chapter - 398 Episode 398. Walking together, not relying on. (3)

"LOL!"

Baek Cheon's hair became messy and waved.

He glared at Yado with bloodshot eyes.

Yado's body was also covered with minor wounds, but Baek Cheon's sword was not penetrating his body properly.

"Tell me more. You little boy."

"……."

Yado has a clear upper hand.

But he was also nervous.

'How did the situation get to end.….'

It was a simple mission.

In the past, it was a prestigious school, but Hwasan was just a door-to-door faction that had only just begun to stretch.

On the other hand, the bay is now commanding a stronghold.

In such a place, I thought it would be ridiculous to put one podium and three generations into dealing with Hwasan.

But... but why did things go so far?

Bloodline Yado's eyes scan the surroundings.

Heukssi, you f*cking bastard!'

The trusted Black Jodan got off the battlefield with the Chung-Myung or something.

And the minions, who should have wiped out Hawasan's junk, were blocked by two suddenly appearing children and could not penetrate the defense at all.

God d*mn it.

Then Do Kyulso or he has to shake that defense himself…….

Paaaaaaaaaaaah!

"LOL!"

Yado managed to twist his body. A fierce blade of sword edged past his cheeks.

It's pouring.

A stream of blood dripped down from the crack. Yado's face got even more distorted when the hot pain spread.

"You little leech!"

Yado's eyes were filled with flesh.

Nevertheless, he was not able to attack recklessly. This is because the rookie in front of him was more formidable than I thought.

God d*mn it.

The steady suspension was reminiscent of giant geo-am.

Yado spat on the ground, unable to hide his rising irritation.

I could understand the high level of skill for my age.

Yado knows very well. The world is not so fair. It's a powerful place where monsters who achieve the level of achievement in just a few months only by training for decades come out when they are bored.

However, where does that composure that is not suitable for age come from?

In battlefields where blood and flesh spatter from all sides, even those who have gained a lot of experience lose their composure in excitement.

But he remained steadfast as if he were a veteran.

Is this what all the Hwasans are like?'

Yado's lips, crushed by the teeth, turned white.

It looks like a leech.

Baek Cheon, as Hyun Jong did a while ago, took Yado seriously. Even if he did not win, he fought hard and endured as if he would never let others take advantage of him.

I was sick and tired of Yado, who was playing first.

It was hard to understand in common sense that a blue-young student was stronger than a long-time writer of a literary faction, but this d*mn Hwasan clan doesn't work in common sense.

"I don't think……."

Just as Yado was about to open his mouth, Baek Cheon stepped forward and smashed in at a formidable pace.

It was a movement that seemed to move only the sword for a moment without any movement. A perfect stab without any clutter.

"LOL!"

Yado twisted his head, dodged the sword that had been stabbed in and crossed the line.One!

Can! Can! Can!

His province was swung enough to take over the spot where the sword would be swung before he could get strength. As a result, the history of the failure to release was reversed, causing Yado to suffer as if it were broken on his wrist.

Whoosh!

Baek Cheon's sword, which pushed the shaken province away, quickly painted more than a dozen plum blossoms.

Yado rolled back and rolled on the floor as if he had nothing to think about.

Crunch!

Nevertheless, the shin was cut and blood was scattered through Ho Gong. Yado, who immediately straightened his body, glared at Baek Cheon with lively eyes.

"……you…."

Baek Cheon took the bottom again without saying a word.

The look in one's eye

The persistent and persistent eyes of Baek Cheon cooled Yado's heart.

It's like the eyes of an animal watching its prey.

It must be cold anger that sank beneath those eyes. Yado let out a low breath.

'It's not time to care about anything else.'

If you don't deal with it properly, you'll be punished.

"Why are you so angry, young man? I'm so nervous."

It was a provocation to change the mood slightly. And unexpectedly, Baek Cheon responded to the provocation.

"…...people like you won't understand if you explain it a hundred times."

"Hm?"

A cold voice came out of Baek Cheon's mouth one after another.

"Who you dare hurt and what he means to us."

Cold anger fell like a fountain of ice.

Hyun Jong.

A long-written man is a symbol of all literary circles. It is an absolute humiliation that Jang Moon-in has been hurt by other Moon-pa's hands.

But the anger felt by Hawasan's disciples was contrary to the usual humiliation.

How can Hyun Jong be an ordinary writer?

He was willing to abandon himself to support his disciples. To Hwasan's disciples, Hyun Jong was a parent, teacher, and also a precious person to follow and protect.

How can I forgive someone who attacked Hyun Jong so badly?

A heart-throbbing rage engulfed Baek Cheon's whole body. Then Yado twisted his lips and said,

"Let's see. Let's see."

And at that moment his province descended, emitting a blistering pottery.

Bite!

The sword that blocked the province bent to break. Baek Cheon's body was pushed back on the island with a formidable history and strength.

"You're making me feel so good. You're such a rookie."

Baek Cheon clenched his teeth.

The hand holding the sword trembled and the legs shook. That Yado was at least one master above the enemy he had faced before.

He must have been too much for him to deal with yet.

"What do you think is the difference if you hold out?"

Yado looks at Baek Cheon in a grin.

"It's just holding out. In the end, you will die at my hands. It seems that Chung-Myung wants to return, but no one has survived the hands of the Black Jodan. I'd be glad if I could leave the body intact."

Yado, who recalled Heukssi, shivered as if he was sick and tired of it.

He is creepy and unpleasant, but not many people are as trustworthy as his allies. He will surely cut the other's throat at any cost.

"That Chung-Myung guy was so pathetic. Heukssi never just kills people. Maybe he'll die tasting all the pain in the world."It was a truly eerie remark.

But rather than being frightened, Baek Cheon laughed.

"You don't seem to know anything."

"…what?"

"He's the one who's never felt sorry for. I feel sorry for the man who's dealing with him."

There may be a lot, but there is never a chance of failure. That was Chung-Myung, as Baek Cheon knew it.

"And don't be mistaken. I've never waited for Chung-Myung."

"……."

There was a determined will in Baek Cheon's eyes.

"If I wait for him because I haven't done anything right, I have nothing to say even if my head is broken. If I can't beat one of your sons, how can I claim to be in charge of his private life?"

"……there are only crazy people here anyway."

Yado shook his head and fixed the line.

"I'll crush your cheeky mouth in ten seconds."

"Do it if you can!"

For an instant, Baek Cheon's eyes swept around very quickly.

Whoo! Whoo!

There was a loud explosion next to him.

Hye Yeon was clearly pushing Do Kyulso. This is because Hye Yeon's military prowess is so strong that it is not inferior to the great salaries of the entire population, but also because Do Kyulso, who deals with poison and fraud, and Shaolin's ignorance, which purifies all morale, achieve a perfect confrontation.

As expected, Do Kyulso's face was full of signs of collapse. I don't think they need to worry.

And…….

"Go! Jo-Gol!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Behind him, Hawasan's disciples, dealing with the force of the bayonets, were pushing their enemies with fierce force.

In terms of skills, Jo-Gol is now one of the best inspectors in Hwasan. He had a habit of getting excited easily, so he made mistakes compared to his skills, but Yoon-Jong was in complete control of such Jo-Gol.

Jo-Gol is half-crazy, and Yoon-Jong helps by grabbing the reins from time to time.

Perhaps because he didn't miss the momentum once, he was also doing well against all the people.

'And in the end...'.'

All that's left is Baek Cheon. If he could beat Yado, the battlefield victory would be brought by Hwasan at once.

"Die!"

Whoo! Whoosh!

A bloody pottery flew into Baek Cheon.

Baek Cheon pulled back as hard as he could and blocked the road.

Whoosh!

As soon as the sword and help hit each other, there was an explosion of sound.

In an absurd power, Baek Cheon lost his balance and bounced back.

"Cough!"

A suppressed groan leaked out of his mouth thrown to the ground.

But I didn't even have time to feel the pain.

Yado, who jumped like a guard, was flying toward him who had fallen. The power in his province grew stronger and the force of the attack was like a huge waterfall.

In an attack that would not dare to lift a sword and block it, Baek Cheon clenched his teeth and punched the ground. Then he used the recoil to sweep the floor.

Whoosh!

The floor made of blue stone was crushed like tofu and debris scattered all over the place.

As soon as Baek Cheon, who rolled up the floor several times, raised his head, his feet, which were stretched out of sight, came in.

Oh, my god!

Soon Yado's feet were stuck in Baek Cheon's chest. Baek Cheon bounced back into Ho Gong like a broken kite.

"Living room!"

"I swear!"

Baek Cheon was falling in front of Jo-Gol across Ho Gong.

Jo-Gol swung his sword hard to shake off those who clung to it and accepted Baek Cheon."Living room!"

At Jo-Gol's cry, Baek Cheon, who seemed half unconscious, opened his eyes wide. He quickly pushed Jo-Gol and set foot on the ground.

"Tit!"

Spitting out blood, he calmed down his shaky legs and posed.

"…That's pretty good."

Yado was grinning as his minions walked down the road.

"You seem to have the power to make fun of your snout."

"……."

"Things like a burgee. I'll kill you all!"

Baek Cheon also stepped forward and hit Yado.

"Living room!"

Jo-Gol tried to dissuade him, but Baek Cheon pushed him away with a single glance.

"I'm dealing with it."

"……I see."

Baek Cheon knows that. That if he is pushed back here, the balance will be broken at once.

He had to take charge of Yado, whether he was stretching or not, holding his trousers.

"I'm tearing up."

Yado couldn't stand the irritation anymore and screamed.

"A young man, an old man, all angry!"

"Lord!"

He didn't even look at the one who opened his mouth next to him and hit him.

Oh my god!

With the sound of the North exploding, the beaten tooth spouted blood and fell out.

"You morons! You're dragging your time because you can't take care of one of them?"

"Sorry, I'm sorry!"

"Kill them all! If you don't kill them all in half an hour, I'll kill you myself!"

"Yes!"

The bayonets began tightening up on Hwasan's disciples with their eyes full of life.

"……."

The existence of an absolute master.

If Chung-Myung had tied the feet of all the people just a moment ago, his disciples were now weighed down by Yado's existence.

God d*mn it.

Baek Cheon gritted his teeth.

I was trying to tie Yado up somehow because I was worried about this situation.….

"Jo-Gol! Yoon-Jong!"

"Yes, Sa-suk!"

"I tie him up. Protect the death penalty somehow!"

"Yes!"

The two men nodded with determined determination.

"Hit them all and kill them!"

"Variety!"

Many people who had been separated from the archbishop and did not receive proper orders were spouting brutal flesh that was quite different from before.

The heightened fraud alone began to break down the situation that had been forced to lead. Hwasan's disciples were quickly pushed back.

Yado twisted his lips and laughed.

"Yeah, that's what I'm supposed to do."'

Young people sometimes do more than they can when they're in the mood.

But on the contrary, if you can kill the mood, you can't show your skills.

While that Hwajeong sword Baek Cheon and some others seem to have surpassed that level, most of the Hwasan disciples are still heavily influenced by fraud.

"It's a breath away. Kill them all...…."

"Oh, my God!"

Yado's head turned.

To the place where the roar of a lion is loud enough to make the whole Hwasan cry.

'That's...'

Someone was entering the prose of the broken Hwasan.

"Old man?"

An old man with a face full of anger gritted his teeth.

"This…… this is a dog……. Whoops! Oh, my God, whoops! It's killing me."

The roar of the lion exploded, but the figure of the arrival was not very good.

The whole body was drenched in sweat, and the hair that had flowed down was glued to the face. The old man grabbed his knee and took a few deep breaths.

"…… Elder Hyun Young?"

A blank voice leaked out of Yoon-Jong's mouth.

When he heard that, Hyun Young raised his head.

Then he threw up his anger again."How dare the Sapa! Where are we? You f*cking bastards!"

In a soulless shout, the crowd stared at him with a look of boredom.

And at that moment.

"Guys!"

"Yes! Elder!"

Hwasan's disciples, who had just arrived from the West Bank, stormed into the mountains like torrents from the burst bank.

Hyun Young's order was given.

"Go and ask!"

"Yes!"

As Hyun Young pulled out his sword, his disciples, soaked in sweat, rushed blood in their eyes.

Rushing as wild as a torrent, they began to sweep away the bay roads.

"Living room!"

"Yes!"

Baek Cheon clenched his fist. Then he turned to the side for a moment.

'Chung-Myung아.'

Chung-Myung, who disappeared with the Black Jodan, kept getting in my mind. What Yado said a while ago kept raising anxiety in the corner of his mind.

One.

He shouted with his teeth clenched, determined.

"Push it! We'll end it with our own hands!"

"Yes, death penalty!"

Baek Cheon jumps up towards Yado.

"I believe you, Chung-Myung!"

It was time for him to do what he had to do.