Tap, tap, tap.

Jinmu and Baekpyo spent time sitting and drinking. As I was getting drunk on a deepening night, Baek Ga-Jang began to make a fuss. Everyone moved busily like a woman walking the laundry in the sudden rain and shouts came from place to place.

“What’s the matter?”

An annoying answer came back when a white vote called for a backup driver who rushed by.

“I’ve heard that there are a lot of Sabah’s warriors gathering in the Padres.”

It was a very annoying tone for the eldest son who returned to the family, but it was not the time to argue about it. Few people will recognize him in the current century anyway.

“What? Why?”

“Why? Of course not. They’re getting ready to attack. That’s what I’m saying!”

“......!”

I didn’t understand.

Are you thinking of launching an attack even though you saw Jinmu’s martial arts during the day?

“Oh, my God! Where’s Zhangzhou?”

“You just started an emergency meeting with the elders. I’m busy, so stop letting go.”

“It’s ruined.”

Jin-moo calmly nodded as Baek-pyo’s face was distorted.

That’s understandable.

You don’t have to look at it in detail.

In the past, he was so confident that he could block his way, but now the power of the hundred heads was too weak.

On the other hand, the power of the powerful party is strong. It was enough to know just by looking at it in the store during the day.

It is true that a large number does not determine victory, but it has a great impact.

There were more ships of the Padang on the first floor.

And there was also a difference in the quality of cilantro.

And, “The guy named Mok In Gyeom.”

Jinmu recalled his face.

He was the only one who endured his energy at the gathering of all the leaders of the gang and Baek Ga-jang.

But now that I think about it, I’m used to it. I’m sure I’ve seen it somewhere.”

However, isn’t it too obvious to say that Jinmu, who has not been active in Murim for two years, met people? But why is it familiar? It’s not the face... It’s like... martial arts?

At that moment Jinmu sprang up with a distorted face.

“Those punks!”

He’s an old man in Mouwalu. And those guys who were after a little girl near Hyungju.

It’s them.

“Oh, damn it! Why didn’t I know?”

When Jin-moo suddenly bursts into a ridiculous smile, Baek-pyo glances at him.

Did I eat something wrong? You look like you’re going to be attacked by Baekjang. Why are you laughing? Baek-Pyo frowned and looked at him as if he was unhappy, and Jin-moo began to take care of his sword.

“Eungong? Where are you going?”

At such an important time!

“Performance of Powerful

“...what?”

I wonder what this is all about. Why is it so simple? No, wait, just to help themselves? That’s right. I’m sure it will. Didn’t the restaurant help Baek Ga-Jang? It takes more time for the current Baekgajang to fight them. This is because they have to ask for help from small breakwaters in their sphere of influence.

In the meantime, it is clear that the idea of slowing down their attack is to go to the Baeksang Party. I’m going to buy Baek Ga-Jang sometime.

Oh, Eun-gong...

I was so moved all of a sudden.

“We will prepare the warriors right now.”

Jin-moo made a questionable look at Baek-pyo’s expression of speculation with a determined expression.

“Huh? Why? I’m going alone.””

“What?”

Alone?

I know the true dance is strong. He was a master of swordsmanship and a man of martial arts who could deal with Japanese literature.

However, now that the Padres started the war, there must be a number of masters over there.

If Jinmu went to help Baek Ga-jang, it should never be sent alone.

I’m going to organize the warriors...

“Here we go.”

“Oh, no, the warriors...”

Jin-moo, who waved his hand as if he were going for a walk before Baek-pyo finished speaking, was already flying.

“Oh, my...”

Crazy Eungong?

In a hurry, Baek-pyo hurriedly called the passerby.

“The Silver Duke has gone to the Paepyeokdang. I’ll follow you. Tell him to keep his camp on alert in case of an enemy attack!”

There was no time to form a drone. In this case, I thought I should help Jinmu alone.

“.......”

The shaman, who was reflecting on Baekpyo’s words flying after finishing what he had to say, stared at his back, blinking his eyes.

The two of you? That rough place? Are you going to look through it?

“Then is this normal? Confidently in the enemy’s camp?”

“Enemy? I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“What?”

Baek-pyo stopped walking with a suspicious look at Jin-moo’s response.

Jinmu went to the guards at the main gate as it was.

“Hey.”

“.......!”

“Open the door. I came to see Noh Young-chan.”

“........?”

Buung Tak, a master of the main gate, made a ridiculous expression.

What is this, a random guy?

The Defeat Party is the largest power in Gyerim. They had just begun the war, and the momentum was ferocious.

In the meantime, a blue young man comes and smiles, calling the name of Noh Young-chan, the leader of the powerhouse, as if he were a friend.

“What a crazy bird...”

(Singing “Drop”)

Even before the words were finished, Boo Woong-tak, who was punched, flew into the air to match the name and fell to the ground.

Of course, the last sound was a thud, not a thud

“What, what, what the hell!”

In an instant, the warriors who were on guard came to Jinmu and Baekpyo one by one.

Ring!

As the situation became serious, Baek-pyo took out his rough knife and defended Jin-moo’s back.

“Why are you taking out a knife?”

“......”

He’s the one who created that situation.

“Hey, open the door. Go and tell Noh Young-chan that I want to see him.”

“What a dog...”

Oh my god!

Second.

As Jinmu waved his hand like chasing a fly, the shaman, who tried to spit out swear words, moved his head backward.

“Well, you punks. It doesn’t work if you say it.”

Tea jajangmyeon!

When the two collapsed without any effort, the warriors of the defeatist party pulled out their weapons and began to show off their fierce energy.

“Ha, I tried to make it sound good.”

While Jin-moo sighed, Baek-pyo stared around with a very nervous look.

a gang of men threatening with knives around

However, Jinmu decided to show his generosity. Although it is a marginal stone, it is not a gang named in Sapacheon Stream.

“I’ll count to three from now on. One.”

Again, this is a very ridiculous situation.

When they come to me and tell me to open the door, I open the door and say, “Welcome.””

Where’s Hal Safa? What more do you want them to attack first? I couldn’t have done that either.

“You’re a man with a head and neck!

Suga is going to do it!

One of the surrounding uninhabited people sprayed the girdos vigorously.

Open it!

However, white votes were faster than Jinmu.

It’s on its own!

The cooking knife, which was less than two joints, bounced the girdle and blocked the front of the Jinmu to cut the air.

“Oh, my”

The front of the neck was cut off and the clumsy unmanned man collapsed as it sprayed blood.

“Hey! Don’t kill me, I’m not here to fight.” Two!” Jinmu continued the count, blaming Baek-pyo’s cruel hand.

“Kill me!”

As soon as someone’s shout became a signal, swords flew from all sides.

God, what are you doing?’

Isn’t there no point in attacking?

Baek-pyo grabbed the handle of the knife with all his might and pulled out all his energy.

energy gathered by the method of extraction Jinmu’s eyes began to turn red as it passed through the Four Hundred Seas, which had been podiumed by the foundation work taught by Jinmu and filled his Danjeon.

“Ha ha!”

A sword swung with spirit was sprayed, creating hundreds of shadows. Baekga-jang’s non-conducting method, which even separates the wind, and the shipwreck wind was unfolded intact. with a bloodstained stare

Kaga River! Sneak! Phew!

Red blood was sprayed on the spot where the confused sword passed with blood-colored energy.

Jin-moo frowns and takes a step.

I kept my promise to count to three.

It’s all your responsibility from now on.