Chung-Myung lifted his head and stared at Im Sobyong.
"So how? Are you going to play a game yourself?"
Im Sobyong's eyes flashed with a frightening glow at the words.
But that's for a while, too.
"No. I'm weak as you can see."
He waved his hand as if he were bothered. The strange limp of his body made the spectators feel weak.
"It's never been easy to...…. Cough! Cough! That's right... Cough! Aigo, cough...….”
“…….”
Uh, definitely....
If he swung a knife, he would throw up blood and collapse.
Chung-Myung said, tilting his head.
"You look strong for a weak one."
"It's weak for a strong look."
"Well, that's true."
Hye Yeon, who had been silent all this time, couldn't resist asking Hawasan's disciples.
"…Do you understand what those two are saying?”
Jo-Gol whispered softly when he heard it.
"Venerable monk.
"Yes."
"If you don't know anyway, pretend you understand."
“…….”
It wasn't exactly an answer. Still, Hye Yeon was comforted by the fact that there were people like her.
Im Sobyong glanced at Chung-Myung with a troubled face.
"And…… but I'm the green-rimmed king, so there's nothing good about fighting with a young gentleman."
"What's the big deal about that?"
When Chung-Myung asked in wonder, Im Sobyong looked at his eyes.
"Who's responsible if I lose?”
“…….”
Even the world's Chung-Myung couldn't find anything to say back to.
This is a real troublemaker.
"Safety first. The world is safety first. It's important to solve the problem, but the best thing is to block the source of the problem!"
Im Sobyong, who spoke flatly, scratched his forehead slightly.
"Yeah, so it's kind of weird for me to come forward in many ways. Then there should be the right person. Hmm, with whom...….”
"Then what's the point of thinking? Apparently, he's eating a little."
"Who?"
"The one behind you."
Im Sobyong glanced back at the fake green forest king. Then, he looked at Chung-Myung with a complex and subtle expression.
Thinking for a moment, he jumped up from his seat and went to the corner and gestured to Chung-Myung.
"This way for a moment."
"What?"
"This way. This way."
Chung-Myung approached him with a look of ignorance. Then he turned to the wall, put his arms around Chung-Myung, and leaned secretly.
"Hey, seal."
"Yes."
"I think a seal would understand why I'm doing this. Basically, the bandits have muscles in their heads. First of all, there's no thought."
"Is that something the King of Green Rim can say?”
"It's true. What can I do? They don't think of the intentions when they hear orders. I just wonder if I like the order."
“…….”
"That's why I'm not doing these obvious things. "I think the people who told me to be close to you under the orders of King Green Lim are quite strong." "King Greenlim told me to be close to those strong men" means something completely different. At least in this green forest."
"That's subtle."
"It's more subtle than I thought."
In the end, it means that the stronger the person who sees and recognizes it with their own eyes, the more friendly they are.
That's what Sapa is all about.
If the text is stuck in your head, you will feel repulsed, but if you get stuck in your mouth, you will understand quickly.Yes?
Isn't that the case with Hwasan?
……Let's move on for now.
Im Sobyong continued, frowning.
"He may be stupid on the outside, but he's not low on ignorance. He's born with the power, and he deserves to be called a retro-vibberish."
"The son of a b*tc*?"
"Energetic! Energetic! I'm not a son of a b*tc*, I'm a spirit!"
"Oh, you're full of spirit. Yes, yes."
"Cough! Cough! I was so excited, I coughed again...….Cough!"
Im Sobyong coughed right in front of him, and Chung-Myung pulled his face back with an expression of displeasure.
Im Sobyong, however, humbled with a look that he didn't care at all.
"I think he's confident in his skills, but he's also rolled around in the green forest. Besides, he's so stupid that he doesn't have the ability to execute orders to give him the right amount. Then the small seal has to defeat him on its own...….”
"That's how it works."
"...No, I said,It's so easy...….”
"You can do it."
“…….”
Im Sobyong looked at Chung-Myung as if he was searching with slightly heavy eyes. Then he grinned at the moment's notice.
"I guess I'm talking nonsense."
"Yes, well, it's a good thing to be sure of."
The way the two grinned, the faces of the Hwasan disciples were slightly fed up.
"It's obviously a conspiracy scene."
"But it's not that weird either. First of all, isn't this a living quarters?"
"Right?"
"I feel like Chung-Myung has found his place."
“…….”
The biggest problem was that the Taoist was conspiring with the bandit boss, and it wasn't strange.
"Then like that...….”
"Wait!"
At that time, the fake green forest king, who was waiting in the back, shouted loudly. No, actually, he was just talking, but his voice sounded so loud that it sounded like a shout.
"King Green Forest! Are you trying to make me fight that seal?”
"Hm?"
Jang Han's face was distorted.
"My lord! It is my natural duty to follow the king's orders, but I am afraid that I will stick with that young master and have different consequences from the king's intentions."
Im Sobyong sighed and said.
"Then give me the results I want."
"That's not going to work! How could a man not do his best in a sacred match! This bug! That's not all I can accept!"
Im Sobyong poked Chung-Myung.
"You see? You see? That's what they do. I've had a stomachache because of those bastards, a stomachache!"
"……No. If it's so hard, why bandits…….”
"That's what I learned. What should I do? You have to make ends meet. What a rotten life.”
Im Sobyong wrapped his face around him.
"Anyway…… Would that be all right?"
"Yes, well."
Chung-Myung shrugged.
"Since I'm showing you, I'm going to make it clear."
"You're right……."
Then the caterpillar screamed again.
"Think again! Does it even make sense that this caterpillar is competing with that little mousetrap?"
"… rat drops?"
The head of the rattles listening was crooked.
At the same time, the faces of Baek Cheon and other disciples turned blue.
'Uh... I shouldn't have done that's not good.’
What's wrong with you all of a sudden?
Those who knew Chung-Myung had no choice but to freak out by Geohan's remarks.
Whatever the content is, he shouldn't be provoking. It's not because it doesn't work. This is because they are more seriously caught."If you're beaten by a rat rat rat, you won't buy noodles. Are you all right?"
Chung-Myung laughed as he raised the corners of his mouth and said.
"The young man has gained the vanity, and he seems fearless."
"Oh, that's a misunderstanding."
"Hm?"
"I didn't have a head of fear since I didn't have a false name. So just because you're famous doesn't mean that your lungs are full of air. That's how it was."
At that, Baek Cheon and his party nodded in unison.
"That's right."
"It's an undeniable truth.”
"Come to think of it, there were no more heads of fear then. He's grown up now.”
The caterpillar blinked its eyes.
'What, these guys... '…?’
As I've been feeling for a while, these guys' attitudes did not belong to the bandits who entered the bandits' den.
Even those who have rolled over in the strong lake cannot hide their tension by being careful of every word they say if they face the King of Green Forest in the mountains of Green forestry.
But aren't these guys acting like they're home, going beyond their composure? Even if it's a mountain house without the green forest king, it's not a decent attitude to be seen...….
I can't believe they're out of the conduit.
It was an incomprehensible repulsion of the word "Hwasan".
But whatever their attitude, what he had to do in the end was already set.
"You really want to realize my subject. Come out, if you want, I'll break your limbs."
"Oh, buy it? Yes, well. It's good to buy.”
Chung-Myung smiled pleasedly.
"Let's go, go. Let's get this over with."
Chung-Myung's face was smudged with a soft smile. Hwasan's disciples closed their eyes unknowingly.
People quickly gathered like clouds.
"Bimu?"
"What kind of rain do you have all of a sudden?"
"Bunchung, the ironhead, is playing a game with the Hwasanian Divine Dragon!"
"Hwasan The Dragon? What's the world's best review?”
The living quarters quickly heated up.
Greening is still where the law of power works. As a result, whenever there was a big or small dispute, they often competed with each other and divided the dispute.
He was also familiar with the hand-pulling dance, which does not work well in ordinary literary circles.
However, it was not common to see people with such a reputation in such green forests.
"One of the Green Rim's Ten Youngs, Cheolshinjang, and the best new master, Hwasan Sinryong's Bimu!”
"Even if you die, you have to see this and die!”
The crowds were crawling in the living quarters.
And among them, Chung-Myung and Rebellion were standing facing each other.
While watching, Baek Cheon turned his head towards Im Sobyong, who sat next to him.
"I……."
"What?"
"Greening……."
"Oops."
Im Sobyong shook his head, putting his finger around his mouth.
"Please call me a sick student here."
"…Yes?"
Then he peeked around and said,
"Normal greenlings don't know that I am."
"What?"
Baek Cheon couldn't hide his absurdity. But Im Sobyong only looked proud.
"Of course, I know that caterpillars pretend to be a fake green forest king. But I don't know that the real King Green Lim is here.”
"…Do you really have to do that?"
"If you want to fool your enemies, you have to fool your allies, too. And wouldn't it be better if the king was a little mysterious and new?"
“…….”
Surely this fellow was no ordinary man.
At that time, Yoo-Esul, who was listening to their conversation, quietly opened his mouth.
"But."
"What?"
"There must be a lot of trouble.""Oops."
Im Sobyong shrugged.
"It's okay. No problem. Noklimsimyeong is the escort of Noklims, but they are also the representatives of Noklims to manage many of these living quarters. Most mountain houses are as polite as King Green Lim himself when he visits only one of the Green Ripsip Young."
"Well."
"So it's meaningful."
"What?"
Im Sobyong looked at Chung-Myung and Rebellion with slightly sharp eyes.
"In other words, it means that Noklimsimyeong is a recognized master in Noklim. If one of them could be defeated by Master Hwasan Sinryong Chung-Myung, Greenlim would recognize him as a strong man and accept him as a friend. The more strong a friend is, the better."
Baek Cheon tilts his head.
I couldn't understand their way of thinking. However, there was no way that King Noklim could be wrong when he said it himself.
"Then, are you the greatest masters of green forest?”
"Oh, that's not it. Noklimsimyeong is literally just an escort and agent of King Noklim. The root of green vegetation is live vegetation, and the top ten masters of green vegetation are the top twelve.”
"Oh……."
"But the green forest is not easy either. To be honest with you, an average postman would never be able to be repaid."
When Baek Cheon heard that, he replied in a nonchalant way.
"I suppose so, if you're a regular postman.”
"If you're a normal human being."
"If you're human."
"…Yes?"
Im Sobyong did not understand and asked back, but Baek Cheon once again asked in a sour voice instead of an answer.
"Then, if you're a normal student, I'm a green-rimmed ten-young beonchung, and I'm one of the best students of all right?”
"Well, the analogy isn't exactly right, but it should be similar."
"…it's stuck wrong."
"I know."
"……what the hell have you been saying?"
Looking at Im Sobyong's mysterious gaze, Hwasan's disciples just sighed.
You'll find out soon. Soon.
"If you step down now, I'll send you a good limb."
"You've been buying it for a while. It's going to hurt a little if your shoulder turns.”
"This guy?"
The caterpillar opened its eyes wide.
"I know you're strong."
"What?"
"Fame isn't something you get for nothing. Even if it is a false name, it does not without reason. So I'm sure you're strong."
"Whoa?"
Chung-Myung looked at the worm anew. You seemed like a stupid person, but you're saying you'really.
"But that's the descendant of a great greenhouse. You can't beat me in action. The thinned black will not break my bones, even if it can give me a raw bite."
"Oh, really?"
"The moment you get caught in my hand, you'll see how fragile your body is. Then don't regret it."
"Whoa?"
Chung-Myung slightly lowered his head and looked at the black plum sword.
"Well, that's a worry."
It felt like the sword made by Dang Hopyong was ignored. Chung-Myung would have drawn a sword straight from here to prove its sharpness.….
He eventually untied the sword and plucked it out.
"Hm?"
And it hit the ground as it was.
Whoosh!
The sword cut into the floor.
"……What are you doing?"
Rebellion tilted his head at the mysterious behavior.
Chung-Myung grinned.
"Seems like you're pretty confident in your power."
And slowly lifted up both fists.
"Let's put down the weapon and use force."
“…….”
An absurdity flashed over the face of Bunchung, and soon there was a mixture of anger.
"With strength?"
"Yes."
"Do you want to fight me now?"
"Of course, it would be easy to hold a sword.….”Chung-Myung grinned and nodded his finger.
"I have a bad personality. It's my taste to break the opponent to the side I'm I think you're confident in your power, so give it a try."
“…….”
The face of the caterpillar slowly distorted. Flame of anger flashed over me.
"Go, how dare you make fun of me?"
With his self-esteem hurt and his face dyed red, he let out a scream.
"How dare you rattle!"
His big face turned red like Suranachal. And the pressure was great, too.
"I'll kill you!"
Rebellion rushed in a straight line towards Chung-Myung with explosive momentum.