Episode 50 Who Dare (2)

After finishing the interrogation, Yu Jin-san knocked him out and escaped outside.



There was no special content other than the part about the elders.

‘It’s Yanghwajeon...’

This was the location where Elder Hyeonho was.

After all, it is the center of a sect. The key was how to get him to a remote location.

The plan was to use the information obtained during the interrogation to lure him with lies.

Eugene San, holding the kettle, walked towards the heart of the Jongnam faction at a fast pace.

After passing the training ground, we went around the pond, squeezed through the crowded area, and continued to advance.

I encountered a dozen Taoist monks, but no one was suspicious. Until now.

We were almost at our destination.

“Hey there you!”

When I looked back, I saw a young Taoist monk who had just turned over the terms and conditions, rolling his eyes.

Snake-like slit eyes and a look of disdain. He seemed to be one of the three great disciples with a strong desire to win.

I felt bad, but I couldn’t do anything in this place where there were so many people.

“...It’s me?”

“Yes you! Are you one of the guys who joined this time? “This is a place where the youngest member, Hang-ryeol, is not allowed to enter. How did he get in?”

I felt like I wanted to hit my head, but I had no choice but to hold back.

Eugene San raised the kettle he was holding in his hand.

“I was running errands and got lost for a moment.”

“But why are you speaking like that?”

How can the way of speaking that one has lived with for one’s entire life be easily corrected?

His way of speaking had a very foreign feel to it, considering he was a child.

“What are you talking about?”

It was not easy for a half-aged old man to imitate a child’s speaking style.

If I had known this would happen, I would have at least practiced with my granddaughter. It was already too late to regret it. There was absolutely no way to do anything about the way he spoke, which seemed to have become a habit and age had been reflected in it.

And as the conversation progressed, the faces of the three great disciples gradually became distorted. He thought that the youngest, Hangryeol, was making fun of him.

“How dare this guy mock me?”

His toe suddenly kicked Yujinsan’s shin.

Kwasik-!

“Kaaak!”

It was a groan that came from the mouth of the Taoist monk who attacked.

He clutched the top of his foot and groaned in shock, as if he had been kicked against a rock.

On the other hand, Jin-san Yu had an expressionless face and did not even move a muscle.

“Why are you doing that?”

“What did you hide in your ankle?”

“Why are you saying that I did something when I just stayed quiet?”

Contrary to his facial expression, Yu Jin-san’s inner thoughts were crazy. Even if he thought about it, there was a difference from the speaking style of a six or seven year old. In fact, the more I imitated it, the more awkward it became.

Moreover, the time delay continues. To make matters worse, the surrounding attention was focused on this place and the Taoist monks were flocking in one by one.

“Why are you doing this to Jonghae’s execution?”

“What happen? “Are you hurt?”

Two young monks approached and looked at the monk called Jonghae.

Even though Jonghae groaned in pain, he did not forget to give instructions to the priests.

“Off... catch that kid who talks like an old man.”

One of the Taoist monks approached the confused Yu Jin-san and grabbed his backside.

‘This is a disaster.’

There are variables in everything. Trouble came from an unexpected place.

I can’t believe I’m in trouble, surrounded by young Taoists who are less than a handful of people around me.

He was in a miserable mood as he was hanging in the air.

“This rat-like guy. “What on earth have you done?”

“...?”

What can I say? Jinsan Yu studied the situation with his mouth tightly closed.

At that time, Jonghae came to his senses and slapped his cheek.

I can’t just give a slap to a young guy.

Jinsan Yu raised his left arm to defend himself.

Wow!

“Ahh!”

This time, Jonghae grabbed his wrist and contorted his face as if he was in pain. This is because the shock was felt as if a brick had been hit.

At that time, the Taoist monk who was holding Yu Jin-san’s back asked with a puzzled expression.

“Look at this guy? “What on earth have you done now?”

“I haven’t done anything, so please let go of my hand.”

“Please let me go? How dare this guy make fun of the privates. what is your name?”

When he joined, the situation changed in an instant.

I couldn’t come to my senses from the fight between Lee and I. The elders, who were in an advantageous situation, did not even draw their swords as if they were trying to capture him.

Because of that, I wasn’t injured, but I was beaten like crazy.

Kwasik-!

“Tsk!”

Yu Jin-san fell due to Hyeon-ho’s kick. He quickly rolled to the left without even having time to catch his breath.

The floor he was on burst open and Elder Taesang’s soles hit.

Quang-!!

He barely managed to get up, but what followed was Hyunho’s palm striking like a thunderbolt.

Tsk-!

I raised my arms above my head to block it, but the impact was enormous.

While he was staggering, he was hit in the face again by Elder Taesang’s hand.

Tsk-!

“Ugh!”

It’s a difficult situation to just defend, let alone counterattack. As it was, there was absolutely no answer.

If we delay any longer, we won’t even be able to escape. Jinsan Yu, who had been holding back, had no choice but to strengthen his decision.

‘It’s frustrating, but I guess I’ll have no choice but to postpone it until later.’

A red orb appeared from his sleeve and was grasped in his hand. When internal force was injected there, the bead exploded with a bang.

In a split second, the hazy smoke spread out and continued to encroach on the surroundings.

It was the Baekyeondan (白煙團) given by Baekgyu.

A hazy cloud that makes it impossible to see an inch in front of you. It was impossible to even feel the flow of energy inside.

As a treasure used by executives of the Apostolic Association, its effects exceeded expectations.

The Taoist monks surrounding him were very confused and confused.

“What is it?”

“Why the fog all of a sudden?”

“Where is that guy?”

At that point, Jinsan Yu was running frantically without even looking back.

After escaping the siege, there was no one who could catch him running at full speed.

* * *

Yujinsan returned to Paedomun’s residence after it got dark.

He walked weakly into the room, his shoulders drooping.

The granddaughter was gone to play and was nowhere to be seen.

‘...I’m sorry.’.

This was the message he conveyed to his family members who died unjustly.

The family’s enemies are just around the corner. But the opponent was so huge.

He lay down silently in the room and pulled the blanket over his head.

Have our emotions gone back a long time due to the anti-Roh movement? For some reason, I cried out of sadness.

It was a day when I thought deeply about the helplessness I felt for the first time in my life.

Some time had passed like that.

Suddenly-!

The door opened and I felt a familiar presence.

“When did grandpa come?”

“....”

“What about my gift?”

I could feel my granddaughter looking around the room.

I was planning to buy a gift for my child, but I couldn’t.

This is because the money was in the luggage and hidden somewhere in the Jongnam faction, but was unable to be brought back as they were in a hurry to run away.

“I’m sorry grandpa was out of his mind today. “I’ll be sure to buy it for you tomorrow.”

Unlike usual, Yoo Seol did not make a fuss. Did you feel something strange?

The child who crept closer asked cautiously.

“But what’s wrong with your voice? ...Are you crying?”

“It is nothing.”

The voice was clearly locked.

Yu Seol sat behind him and shook his shoulders.

“Hmph. what’s the matter. “Get up quickly.”

I tried to take down the blanket covered in oil, but Jin-san Yu wouldn’t let go.

But how can they withstand the power of the flower world?

Even though I put strength into the blanket, there was no way.

Boo!

Yoo Seol, who had snatched the blanket away at once, opened her big eyes as if they were about to tear.

The grandfather’s swollen face. And because I saw traces of tears that had not dried.

“Who is it? Who hit you?”