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Cheong waved his cotton thread from side to side to welcome guests.

“No, this is it. Aren’t we friends?”

“… … ?”

“Okay, what happened so far? What business do you have in this crumbling iron room?”

The thugs hesitated.

what? Is this someone you know? Why are you acting friendly?

Are you from our side? Did you come from the Apostolic Training?

“Well, who are you… … .”

“Do you know who I am? now. so. Why did you come? It’s been a while since I came to this neighborhood so I don’t know what’s going on.”

In fact, even gangsters have a collection of lines for when their opponents come out strong.

If Cheong said, ‘What are you doing to the good people, these bastards!’ If someone from a certain political faction shouted something like that, even the gangsters had a guide to how to respond.

We are members of the Nana Sect!

If you touch us, the Na Na faction will not remain still, if the Na Na faction will not remain still, all the four factions in the city will not remain still, and if all the four factions in the city will not remain still, even our rich government officials will not remain still!

He was prepared to recite these contents in a rough accent mixed with profanity.

But you proudly pretend to be friendly?

This was also the attitude that the infamous Madou usually showed towards the cute Sapa dreamers.

Of course, Madou is not friendly to his juniors because they are cute.

Usually it’s for eating.

The seniors and juniors of Sapa were originally like this.

That’s why the gangsters were rather nervous.

“Well, we are Nanapa warriors.”

“After that? ramen? Little brother, can you explain?”

“The Namyeon Sect is a group of people who passed away about ten years ago, and their leader is said to be a leper. I think I heard that the level is transcendent.”

“Ah. After that? Ah, I want to eat ramen.”

Zhuge Lihyun scratched his chin.

No matter how much I think about it, I’ve never heard of a dish called ramen.

However, originally, the central plain was large and if you were to count the local foods, you would not be able to tell them all even if you were born and died.

And when Zhuge Yi-hyeon was curious, he couldn’t hold back.

To be precise, I couldn’t help but wonder.

“Sister, I haven’t heard of a dish called ramen. What region is it from? ”

“Hmm. They say it’s Nabmyeon over here.”

“Ah, it’s a dialect. I understand.”

When the Nanpa warriors saw Zhuge Yi-hyeon, they froze even more.

Originally, the less skilled a warrior was, the more he was concerned about the opponent’s external attack level.

Of course, the standard by which discerning lower-class warriors judge external skills is size and muscles, so a man with huge muscles is already no different from a super expert.

Moreover, she is such a super expert sister!

“ character. So what’s going on?”

“That’s because the old man dared to disobey Na Napa’s orders, so he wanted to scold him… … ”

“Please punish me? Can you tell me in more detail?”

The Na Na Sect warriors, who were overwhelmed by Zhuge Yi-hyeon, obediently confessed their purpose.

There was also a reason why Cheong had a friendly attitude.

Old Man Ban is the best craftsman in Juma Branch.

In fact, it is difficult to say that he was the best in Jumajeom, but even if his scope was extended to the entire Henan Province, he was a master who could only be counted by one hand.

However, the master’s area of expertise was limited to agricultural tools.

No matter how excellent the iron cage is, if the field is different, a masterpiece cannot be made.

If an expert in swordsmanship picks up a half-sword, he may be able to swing it roughly, but he cannot be said to be an expert in the use of a half-sword.

The problem is that the sword that Old Man Ban made when he was young was discovered.

It would also be said to be a very famous sword.

In other words, it wasn’t that Old Man Ban couldn’t make swords, it was that he didn’t make swords!

Skilled swordsmen are nobles who are eagerly sought after by clans.

If there are warriors of exactly the same skill, the difference between victory and defeat will be the superiority of weapons.

Even if that were not the case, the military’s interest in better weapons could not be hidden even from the experts in the recommendation.

And the outstanding swordsman of Jumajeom should be taken by Na-nappa, the leader of the city’s four factions.

“So I guess I should take the old man with me?”

“No, I gave up on that a long time ago. What a bitter old man that old man is… … ”

Old Man Ban swore not to make weapons.

Craftsmen who had the ability but did not make weapons were more common in the central region than expected.

Just throw a silver coin to a street hawker (storyteller) and you will hear tragic stories about him all day long.

Even though I tried to persuade him, coax him, threaten him, and use all kinds of methods, Old Man Ban remained steadfast and insisted that he would rather die than make a sword.

Even when I threatened to kidnap my grandson, I didn’t listen.

So the leader of the Na Na Sect thought.

If I don’t have it, I’ll destroy it.

How can I set an example?

Okay, let’s stop him and kill him.

If they see a bastard starving to death for daring to disobey the Nana Sect, the others will not be able to think of anything else.

“Ah. So, every time a customer comes, you come here to chase them away?”

“Yes, well, that’s how it happened… … ”

The Nanpa warriors responded, looking at each other with half-anxiety.

However, his expression became much more relaxed after hearing Cheong’s next words.

“, you’ve been through a lot. It’s been a lot of hard work. Then, didn’t you look into the iron room all day and watch to see if people were smoking or not?”

“That’s right. Everyone has to take turns to see if anyone is giving the old man something to eat. However, because some dog-like bastard secretly put food in, the old man couldn’t even sleep. Those above just peck at me for not blocking properly… … ”

This was the life of a lowly unmanned person.

Especially when it comes to Sapa guys.

“Life seems hard. Can I help you?”

“Well, if you wanted to say something about the above, it’s okay with us, so you don’t have to… … ”

“No. The root cause must be removed.”

“Yes?”

“Is life difficult? Then you don’t have to live. Why should I live a life where I only choose bad things?”

“… … ?”

Cheong held out his left hand.

However, since there was no feeling of touch in his hand, Cheong frowned and looked at Zhuge Yihyeon.

“Jegal, if you pretend, you pretend. If you do this, you will be lucky! Didn’t you see them making an agreement earlier?”

“Oh, my. sister. Excuse me.”

Cheong held the Bokshinjeok in his hand.

Afterwards, the energy of ignorant power emanated from the single pole of the year-long season.

Before we knew it, Tang Nan-ah was listening to the poison with his back to the entrance to the iron room, and Gyeon Po-hee was next to him, raising his three-fingered fist cutely to shoulder height.

The Na Na Sect warrior, who was blocked back and forth, spoke politely with a pale face.

“Uh, if you have any regrets, why not resolve them through conversation.”

“What are you talking about with the scum of Sapa? I, the priestess. This is Jegal. That ugly face over there is a joke. Next to it… … , hmm… … , Seolga Sanghoe?”

Gyeon Po-hee was in tears at that.

But that doesn’t mean it can’t be called a palace of joy or a demonic religion.

After thinking for a moment, Cheong changed his words.

“She is Seolga Sanghoe and my sister-in-law.”

Gyeon Po-hee’s expression brightened again.

He seemed satisfied.

On the other hand, the Nanpa warriors were not satisfied.

Except for one, Seolga Sanghoe, these were names known to all the martial arts people in the world.

“Holy shit! Strike!”

There are up and down sides at the end, so the tallest one among them screams.

At the same time, I immediately ran to the side.

One of them followed orders and rushed towards Cheong, while the other jumped back and attempted to break through towards the entrance.

Cheong looked at the Nanpa warrior who was calmly running towards me.

As he charged at me with his sword raised above his head, I couldn’t tell if it was a martial artist or a samurai, but either way, the body was completely empty.

It was completely at the level of politely asking, ‘Please stab me in the torso.’

So, Cheong simply stretched forward the Boksinjeok.

The dagger, filled with ferocious power, entered the upper abdomen and turned diagonally upward, reaching the heart in one fell swoop.

“billion.”

The evil Sapa bastard struck down the sword he had raised above his head and clattered it away without even looking at it.

“Uh, uh… … ”

In the central area, there is a weapon called a blood point, which is a hollow awl with a hole in it.

Here, if the heart is pierced, a real scene unfolds where blood flows in through the hole and gushes out.

This was what was happening now at the hands of Cheong.

Blood was gushing out from each of the body’s vents in rhythm with the beat.

It’s been so long since my hands felt sticky.

The blood that always touches my cold hands is so hot that it feels like it will burn me.

He couldn’t even manage Cheong’s facial expression and had a cruel smile on his face that pulled the corners of his mouth up to his ears.

I’m glad I’m using cotton yarn.

Zhuge Yihyun frowned at that sight.

“Ugh, sister. Don’t you feel uncomfortable when blood gets into the flute?”

“Just wash everything well. what. Will an unmanned weapon cover up?”

“Even if you try to say such nice things, it is not a weapon for fortune telling in the first place. But!”

Jegal Yihyeon suddenly spat.

“As expected, you still have that flashy and fancy way of speaking! You make people reveal information to the enemy without any kind of torture or cajoling! This stupid little brother is impressed! I was impressed again! Lately, I’ve been starting to suspect that she’s actually just a stupid woman, but you’ve shattered my foolish thoughts!”

“What is it? Why does it feel strange when I get compliments?”

Anyway, Cheong was very satisfied after having a taste of his hands for the first time in a long time.

As I penetrated the delicate skin and penetrated the hard heart muscle, I ended up tasting the taste of both weak and rough hands at the same time.

I pricked it and the blood started gushing out, oh, it was a complete rediscovery of the flute.

It was a discovery that would make Banchi shed bloody tears in the underworld.

The party’s level of force was too excessive to barely deal with the local Sapa scoundrels.

The guy who ran through the door had a hole in his head due to Gyeon Po-hee’s finger, and a little of the contents leaked out.

The condition of the one who was trying to run away on his own was a little better, but he had his eyes closed and was foaming at the mouth with Dannanah’s whip wrapped around his neck.

“Why did she faint?”

“Fire ant poison got into my arteries. I probably felt like my whole body was on fire.”

“Um.”

Or it could be the most pitiful thing.

It was then.

“You damn gnome!”

Old Man Ban suddenly rushed forward with his eyes wide open, holding a huge hammer in the same familiar posture that Cheong had seen him just before.

In that direction, a foam-covered warrior was lying down with his whip wrapped in a scarf.

Cheong flew lightly into the extreme space of Wolnyeosanbo, a hyperspace leap, and blocked the old man’s path.

“Wait a minute, Grandpa.”

“Get out of the way, I’m going to smash that bastard’s bone to pieces! That damn bastard!”

“I understand your feelings, but would someone who doesn’t make swords use a hammer to kill people?”

“But that guy, that guy… … !”

“Ah. I can’t help it. Be satisfied with this.”

Cheong placed the bottom of his shoe on the head of the fallen Sapa warrior.

My knees trembled for a moment and seemed to exert strength, but finally, suddenly.

In fact, from the moment Cheong said there was nothing he could do, the expression on his face behind the cotton thread was full of laughter.

Cheong stumbled for a moment as if he had lost his balance.

To the group, it looked like they were shocked by the feel.

Of course, I was shocked.

and… … . It’s really awesome. How long has it been since this?

Hmm, it’s been so long that I guess it was too provocative.

How many spare underwear did you pack?

It can be said that Choi Lyon’s insight in preparing the cotton yarn is shining brightly, emitting a dazzling radiance like the sun.

But a good thing is a good thing, and the sticky soles of the shoes make it doubly uncomfortable.

Cheong picked a clean surface and drew lines on the soles of his shoes.

After seeing the gruesome death of the Napa warrior, Old Man Ban looked down at the corpse from a distance instead of expressing his feelings.

Then he pulled up the phlegm and spat it out among the broken debris.

Seeing that, Cheong spoke again.

“Grandpa, but don’t we have something to talk about too?”

The old man quietly averted his gaze.

Cheong became crooked and continued his questioning.

“You said it wouldn’t happen for a day or two? You must have known that these guys would come rushing in when there was a fire.”