Chapter 234:
When we arrived at Gongsun House, Wang Keoyeon was waiting for Jin Tianxi with a serious expression.
“You really ca like you said.”
Samjeolchuho imdiately took possession.
“Samjeolchuho ets King Xiaogung.”
King of Sogung? Was that Wang Gak-yeon’s nickna?
When Jin Cheon-hee looked at him in surprise, Wang Gak-yeon responded with a red face.
“A few people praise , but my skills are not yet worthy of a star title.”
“It can’t be. It was famous that he shot the enemy from a hundred miles away and drowned them in the Yangtze River…”
“Enough with that story. Anyway, I was waiting after hearing that I would be stopping by Sega.”
It seems like he was very embarrassed by the complint.
Samjeolchuho must have noticed this and imdiately changed his words.
“Oh, it really is a black ice poisonous dragon. Oh, do you mind the nickna Black Ice Poisonous Dragon?”
“Not really. “My sister actually enjoys the notoriety…”
After trailing off, Wang Gak-yeon turned to Jin Cheon-hee and said.
“You probably aren’t fully healed yet, so get so more rest. “Can I co at this ti?”
“I can’t help it. what.”
Wang Gak-yeon nodded at Jin Cheon-hee’s words.
“Then follow .”
Following Wang Gaoyeon’s lead, I entered the annex and found Gongsunhyeon sitting with his back straight.
He was dressed in dark-colored clothes from head to toe and seed prepared to run away at any ti.
Nurous books were scattered around her, but they were all in code so she couldn’t read a single word.
“I was waiting. “It’s urgent, so there’s no need to show respect.”
At those words, Samjeolchuho just gave up his arms and quickly spoke about his business.
“I heard that nothing was missing from Gongsun Tax. “Have you noticed anything unusual?”
“…doesn’t exist. “There was no one suspicious and there were no traces.”
“….”
At that ti, Gongsunhyeon added a small word.
“Oh, now that I think about it, there is one thing. “It would be strange to call this suspicious.”
“What is it?”
“I saw a rat.”
“?”
Samjeolchuho looked at him as if wondering what was strange about that.
It is not a world with quarantine companies, concrete buildings, and well-equipped water and sewerage facilities, and in Murim, rats exist everywhere.
In so ways, it seems like there are more rats than wheels.
Gongsunhyeon added a word with a pale expression.
“I hate rats so much that before I unpacked my belongings, I blocked every hole I could see and exterminated every last one, but there was one left on the beam. How fortunate I am that Gak-yeon caught ….”
“…Uh… I’m glad. All right.”
Even the paranoid Samjeolchuho looks like he’s wondering what kind of nonsense this is.
Aren’t mice sothing like air?
At that ti, Jin Cheon-hee asked.
“Has the snake been found?”
Gongsunhyeon shook his head.
“Well… I heard there were one or two snakes. “I couldn’t kick him out, so I was just careful not to co into the house.”
It’s an old superstition.
The superstition is that there is a snake living under the house and that the snake will ward off bad luck in the house.
In fact, snakes used to live under old country houses on Earth.
There was a superstition that the family fortune would improve if the snake left, so the elders did not go out of their way to chase it.
It was also helpful because it caught mice and other pests from below.
“Why are you asking that?”
“Just like that.”
Hyeonwonjeondanshingong ca with a few additional hypotheses.
But neither of them wanted to say it out loud.
Because an eerie premonition ca from deep in my throat.
After asking a few more questions, the two went outside.
Suddenly, a loud sound began to spread and echo in all directions.
Wow!
It was the sound of sothing being smashed.
* * *
Eon Jeong-mu.
He reflected on his bitter defeat in his guest room.
So Baekryong was strong.
No, now the nickna is changing to White God Dragon, but I don’t want to admit it to that extent.
Jin Tianxi is still a small white dragon to him.
In front of him, Peng Cheon-sik, who shared the sa cup of defeat, drank together.
“Damn it… he didn’t even draw his sword against . “I guess they want to humiliate as a military officer.”
The purpose was to safely stun all limbs, but I didn’t want to admit it even after hearing it.
Is there any crazy person in the world who participates in the Yongbong branch for just that purpose?
Gulp –
The alcohol goes down my throat and my head feels hot.
It was difficult to suppress this feeling of jealousy without alcohol.
Then I heard a voice.
-Are you happy losing to a lowly congressman?
Kagak –
At that mont, the drinking glass he was holding could not withstand the force and began to crack.
A sound that doesn’t sound like a human voice, but rather sounds like it’s ringing in your head.
However, Eon Jeong-mu did not think that was strange. It’s just a feeling of jealousy and contempt flooding through my body.
Pang Cheon-sik, who did not know what was going on, said.
“Well… I’m glad you went on to win, bro. “Since it’s already beco like this, you might get a nickna too.”
“Are you arguing with now?”
“No, that’s not it…”
At that mont, Eon Jeong-mu couldn’t hold back his anger and threw his glass at Peng Cheon-sik.
Kwachang!
Peng Cheon-sik said in surprise.
“Don’t you have severe rosacea?”
“I will kill you.”
“yes?”
“I will kill everyone who insults my defeat!”
At that mont, Eon Jeong-moo threw his fist.
The fist filled with murderous intent hit Pang Cheon-sik hard.
Bah!
* * *
The sound is loud inside the guesthouse.
A person rolled out the door covered in blood.
It was difficult to recognize the face because it was severely disfigured, but Jin Cheon-hee knew who it was by looking at his clothes.
“Oh… isn’t it the Pang Small Cooperative? The facial trauma is serious. “Given that he was beaten with a fist, I am worried about concussion symptoms.”
After saying that and chanically entering the first aid position, Samjeolchuho responded.
“…Stop diagnosing, little brother.”
“I already have concussion symptoms.”
In the anti, you figured it out. While Samjeolchuho was admiring, Jin Cheonhee imdiately began treatnt.
There was nothing special about it.
I just stopped the bleeding with a point and pressed the pulse to bring him to his senses.
There was no ti to perform surgical treatnt right away.
Pang Cheon-sik, who was lying down, moaned a few tis, but ca to his senses after Jin Cheon-hee treated him.
He spoke with difficulty.
“Jin… are you Jin Sohyeop… tongue… please stop my brother.”
“hmm?”
When I raised my head and looked into the cabin, I saw Eon Jeong-mu from Jinju Eon, randomly destroying things and beating up people.
“How dare you ignore ! “You’re laughing at because I lost to a baseless lawmaker!”
Jin Cheon-hee thought about those words.
‘I know you’re angry, but…’
From Jin’s perspective, it can be hurtful to the inside, so let’s say that swearing at yourself is okay.
However, isn’t it an insult to a monk to say that there is no foundation when the Master is proud?
‘According to the martial law, if you insult a monk, he will probably kill you or inflict similar pain on you. Because it’s the sa as parents swearing. Even if I can’t go that far, I have to pretend.’
As a mber of the National Assembly, I won’t leave a permanent disability, but shouldn’t I teach them a lesson that criticizing other people’s parents will ruin their dreams?
‘I just need to beat it enough to make it appear in my dreams for a while.’
Modern Man raised his head after reaching an insane conclusion.
Eon Jeongmu happened to be holding Jeomsoi by the collar.
‘Ah, touching Yangmin crossed the line.’
Just as he was about to hit Jeomsoy. The iron ball hit Eon Jeong-mu precisely on the back of his hand.
Taang!
Eon Jeongmu lost his grip on Jeomsoi.
Jeomsoy said, ‘Aaaah! Great cooperation! Great cooperation! ‘Thank you!’ he shouted and ran out of the guesthouse.
Eon Jeong-mu looked at the iron ball once, and then looked again at the place it had co from.
Jin Cheon-hee was standing there.
“You bastard! Lowly councilor noooooom!”
“Would you like to help little brother Jin?”
“Well, sister, please move the injured patients out of the guest room.”
“Is that okay?”
“Because they criticized and said I had no fundantals.”
Samjeolchuho was imdiately convinced by those words.
“Turn it to mush!”
As expected, the curse was correct.
‘I won’t give too much attention to sothing like this, so wear a cast.’
The iron ball clanged in Jin Cheon-hee’s hand.
“Ugh, die! “Die!”
Eon Jeong-moo swung his fist at Jin Cheon-hee.
The fist that was shaking like a thread was a fist containing the sergeant.
An iron bullet was fired at an angle toward that fist.
Tanjicheontong.
Jincheon-hee style linked bomb.
Weakening bomb!
Previously, we only fired direct bullets or briquettes, but this ti, it was bombs.
Originally, they should have just knocked him out and ended it, but I couldn’t forgive him for swearing at the monk and trying to use violence on the helpless civilians.
‘With the sa fist, the martial people live and the civilians die. Even if I say this, I’m in no condition to listen.’
The bomb exploded as it hit my wrist.
Paang!
Even if the power is weakened as much as possible, it explodes as long as the explosion is applied.
Eon Jeong-mu’s external attack cannot withstand it.
My wrist was bent in the opposite direction.
“Kaaaaak!”
Jin Cheon-hee calmly spoke to Eon Jeong-mu.
“I have crossed the line, so I will fracture my body. “Even the most crazy person can calm down while wearing a cast.”
At those words, Samjeolchuho, who was transporting the wounded, said, ‘You crazy man!’ I look back at Jin Cheon-hee with these eyes.
Jeongmoo Eon shouted.
“dog sound! Bullshit!”
Is it because of alcohol?
Being unable to have a normal conversation due to rosacea is… a common occurrence. But there was sothing strange about his eyes.
Eon Jeong-mu’s body swells.
‘Is this also Jinju or martial arts…?’
I don’t know much about it.
Eon Jeong-moo punched Jin Cheon-hee with his other fist.
Hyeonwonjeondansingong does not miss the entire process from the beginning of the wind wind to its release.
‘Should I avoid it? Um… no. If I avoid it, the number of injuries will increase.’
An iron ball was ejected. Surprisingly, it spun, but very slowly.
It was like that. Like the drink that was given to Eon Jeong-moo in the past.
Tanjicheontong.
Jin Cheon-hee’s style is weakened.
It’s a dead end—-!
Even though it was thrown with full force, the slow bullet tore the wind blowing from the front.
Kwagwagwak!
Nevertheless, we moved forward.
“How dare you throw punishnt wine at again!”
In the past, when he argued with Jin Cheon-hee, the drink that Jin Cheon-hee threw in response. It seems that he instinctively knew that the secret to the drinking glass was contained in iron charcoal.
‘Oh, I’m drunk, but I recognize you.’
Eon Jeong-mu gets angry and throws a fist at Hoetan.
Quang!
But surprisingly, it was Eon Jeong-moo’s other fist that broke.
“Kaaaaaaak!”
‘That sucks. I feel like shit thinking about putting that thing back on.’
However, since he insulted the monk and harassed the people, he had to respond accordingly.
And….
‘It’s a bit strange to say it’s just a drinking habit.’
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