Cheong’s Tongue is a sharp blade that emits the whispers of an intangible hell and a devilish hell, guaranteed by the Tang family’s Taesang family.

    He is capable of overturning a person’s anger with just three inches of his tongue and putting him in a state of confusion. If the tongue were to be considered a blade, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he had reached the level of an intangible sword.

    However, the Qing did not return with the grand intention of assassinating the religious bastards through verbal violence.

    As the big bug father, the head of the human bugs in a certain creative work, said, it was to bring allies closer and enemies closer.

    Because it’s annoying when a bastard like this runs away.

    Of course, it’s fun to also post medicine at the same time.

    “You, you, how… … !”

    “It’s because the food was poor. Maybe the financial situation of the blood religion is not good, but they don’t treat the guests well enough. What. Are they beggars? Oh, I’m talking to myself. Anyway, the girl couldn’t bear the burden, so she went out and ate.◦ #◦

    “How did you escape? Not why!”

    “Ah! Then you should have asked correctly. He looks like a very retarded person and can’t even speak properly. Oh, no. Don’t worry about it because he’s talking to himself. It keeps leaking out. I’ll be careful. But did the old bastard eat his age like an asshole…? … ”

    “What, what!You bitch, how dare you!”

    “Ahhh… … !”

    Cheong immediately hit the ground with his knee, curled his body and hit his head.

    “Ahhhh, ahhh, hahaha, hahaha… … !”

    Because it was a forced sound, it was only a scream to Cheong, and if others heard it, it was a malevolent voice.

    Among the martial arts warriors, there was a person who had a different posture when hugging one’s buttocks.

    I didn’t know about Cheong, who was sticking his head in anyway, so I just thought to myself.

    Wow, the feeling of pouring alcohol directly into your internal organs is hot. Doesn’t this make you addicted? Is this why drinkers can’t quit drinking?

    “Kuuu                                      Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe! Oh, how do you think, you’re so arrogant, you seem to have some talent in martial arts, but you seem to have forgotten that your lifeline is in my hands after all.

    “Ugh, I’m angry. I’m really angry.”

    “So, have you become a little obedient? You’re very talented, how did you escape? How did you know that that bitch was caught?”

    “Wasn’t there a corpse here? He asked me to suck his dick.”

    “Stop! What kind of vulgar talk are you talking about? Don’t say things like that!”

    The liver suffered a seizure.

    This was because a disciple of the priestess had to be a pure flower. Only then could she fully enjoy the joy of abandonment.

    Cheong’s eyes lit up at that attitude.

    “Hmm? Why? Are you embarrassed about your dick? Well, then? That’s right. He asked me to suck some pepper, so I said let’s try sucking something.”

    “Stop!Why are you saying that?”

    “You’re being picky. You asked me to grind some peppers. I said let’s try grinding some peppers, and he came straight towards me – ahhh.”

    “Aaagh!”

    Gyeongdamgan, unable to withstand the vulgar language choices of his noble disciple, became lonely.

    Thanks to that, Cheong stopped talking and said, “You’re not letting me say anything,” and started making a manly noise again.

    “Whoa, whoa. Yes, if it’s a ploy to irritate Nobu, it’s a great one.”

    “Scratched, right?”

    Gyeongdamgan’s eyes trembled.

    I couldn’t understand why I was so upset over just three letters.

    Anyway, Gyeongdamgan understood the situation.

    The guy who didn’t fall was so possessed by his sexual desire that his eyes rolled back and he got closer, but then he was completely shaken off.

    Having seen the tragedy in the morning, I can understand why there was no time for solitude once they were captured.

    “Okay, then it’s time to scratch Nobu too. Now, here’s a gift for you.”

    As Gyeongdamgan waved his hand, the blood religion warrior brought a box that was placed on one side.

    When Gyeongdamgan opened it to show the contents, it was filled with four heads with painful expressions.

    However, no matter how much he looked, they were not familiar faces, so Cheong just tilted his head.

    “What is it?Do you know?”

    “Hehehehehe, they are civilians without any crime. They are also the ones you killed.”

    “Oh, what is it? Are they the ones I killed? Then, they must be guilty civilians?”

    “You killed him. If you hadn’t been so wanton in the morning, Nobu wouldn’t have been offended. Then, wouldn’t Nobu have killed an innocent civilian just to show you?”

    Gyeongdamgan had high expectations.

    What do you think, how will you react?

    Cheong responded to that.

    “Why are you blaming me for killing someone?”

    “What?”

    “No, that’s right. I didn’t threaten to cut off his head with a knife, so why do you blame me for killing him because he wanted to?”

    Cheong is from a modern era, and we have already heard many stories like this in various media.

    It was a logic that few people sympathized with, so how could Cheong understand it if he experienced it himself?

    “Don’t you understand? Even if you hadn’t made a mess in the morning, these people would have lived just fine and spent time with their families. It’s you, and it’s because of your arrogance that these people have died.”

    “Oh? Why? The reason these people died was because Grandfather Goja cut off their hair. Did I order them to cut their hair?”

    “No, a little! A little! Why don’t you understand? Think about it! You killed my subordinate, so didn’t I do it to get revenge on him!”

    “But, the old man didn’t even tell me about it. I would have thought about it if he had at least threatened to catch an innocent person and kill him if he didn’t behave.”

    “Why is it like that? Oh? Is this because you don’t know someone? Then, if I had cut off the heads of the Ronins you cared so much for, you would have said the same thing?”

    “Yes, I will be angry, but it is not because of me. I will take revenge in a grand way, but there is no reason for me to feel sorry.”

    “Why is the story like that?Think!Think!If this was the head of the ronins, just think that they died because you acted as you please!”

    “Hmm. Even if it wasn’t for me, didn’t you plan to kill the ronins anyway? Then what difference does it make if it’s the ronins’ heads? If they die with or without me, isn’t it the same?”

    “Why!Why!Listen to me!It’s because of you!It’s because of you bitch!”

    ”Why is it all because of me? Then it is my fault that Grandpa Eunuch is a bastard, and it is my fault that Grandpa Eunuch killed and ate his mother when he was hungry, and is it also my fault that Grandpa Eunuch is a eunuch?”

    “No!!Just!!!”

    Gyeongdamgan exploded.

    And it exploded once more.

    “And who did I prey on!”

    “That’s what I think. You’re such a brat that you deserve it, Grandfather Eunuch.”

    Gyeongdamgan was divided into three parts.

    “You are a eunuch! Who do you mean you are a eunuch!!”

    “Uh, isn’t that right? All the members of the Lee Seonhyeol Regiment said that Grandfather Eunuch was a eunuch, and that he was a eunuch who didn’t give a shit.”

    “Aaaa!! … ”

    Old Gyeongdamgan grabbed the back of his neck.

    This was the power of the Absolute Maw, known as the Intangible Fierce Sword, the Intangible Sword, or the Heart Sword.

    Then, grinning, Wondog glared at Cheong with cold eyes, and as if he suddenly realized something, he became very belatedly lonely.

    Cheong lay down again because his stomach was hot.

    However, after using my neck for a while, the moaning became a bit annoying, so I decided to just stay still and pretend to be a person who was in so much pain that I couldn’t even speak.

    Such an ambiguous time passed.

    In the Central Plains system of weights and measures, the minimum unit of time is one angle. In modern terms, it is fifteen minutes. How primitive and barbaric is this society?

    I think roughly half an hour passed.

    Cheong, who was lying down, slowly raised his head.

    “Hey. Isn’t it too long? If I keep doing this, I’ll faint from the pain?”

    “… … ?”

    “Solitude is also life, life. What if the poison I worked so hard to collect is taken away like this? I would rather take the liver of a flea.”

    “You, how.”

    “Um. One. I am holding on with evil. Two. I received an antidote from a friend and ate it beforehand. Third. I came here after lunch and to get rid of the loneliness. Which do you think it is?”

    Gyeongdam-gan was dumbfounded for a moment.

    The poison of solitude inflicts extreme pain on people, as if they were being burned alive. People who are weak to pain experienced shock that caused their hearts to stop.

    So the first one makes no sense.

    And it wasn’t even the third time because I knew exactly when loneliness was poisonous and pretended to do it.

    “Oh, you seem to be in great spirits because you took the neutralizing medicine in advance. Do you think the effects of the medicine will last for a thousand years?”

    “Did you choose this time? Well, I won’t tell you the answer. But, if solitude doesn’t work, what’s left for old Madou? A shallow underground facility? Or an iron cage?”

    Then, he took out a bundle of keys from Cheong’s arms and waved it around.

    “Don’t you know I left and came back? I have the key?”

    “Damn it! Chains, bring chains!”

    Gyeongdam-gan shouted loudly.

    As Cheong looked to see what was going on, the Blood Cult warriors raised their spears and pointed them, and one took a chain and began to wind the iron window.

    The warrior wrapping the chain hurriedly worked on sealing the seal with trembling hands while watching Cheong’s notice.

    As Cheong approaches, the tip of the spear extends straight out.

    Cheong grabbed the pole of the spear and pulled it tight.

    “No, you call this a threat? Did you lock up a woman who doesn’t know any martial arts?”

    Cheong snatched the spear, threw it backwards, and finally grabbed the wrist of the blood warrior warrior who had wrapped the chain around him.

    “Let go, let go!”

    “Even if you ask politely, I don’t know if you will listen to it or not, but it’s an order?”

    Cheong tugged on the arm of the blood cult warrior.

    The samurai’s shoulder falls through the bars, and his head hits the bars with a loud thud.

    But the pain in my head was nothing special.

    Before you knew it, Cheong had grabbed your shoulder and placed his fingers firmly on your shoulder blade.

    “Ahh!”

    Tsk, tsk, tsk. It is a sound that should not come out of the human body. It was a sound that only Musa and Cheong, the people making the sound, felt.

    At the fingertips, the feeling of raw muscles, cartilage, and tendons being torn as they rush through the entire fingers and palm where the senses are awakened. Ah. Ah.

    Finally, the warrior’s shoulder was separated.

    Cheong, who had dug out a large chunk of the wing bone, grabbed the warrior’s forearm and pounded his butt.

    Then he blinked, blinked, and blinked again with a blank, disbelieving expression.

    In the hall, a series of desperate screams were heard, and the blood cult warrior was making a fuss, holding his shoulder, which looked as if it had been bitten by a tiger.

    There was silence in the hall as the sight of a living person’s shoulder being torn off.

    Meanwhile, Cheong stood up from his seat with difficulty and looked at the warrior’s arm in his hand.

    Wow, an improvised blunt weapon. The green hair is the princess.

    I was only looking at it through the screen. It doesn’t look as nice as I thought. I wonder if I put some flesh on it and it will be as neat as it looks in the wild.

    “Now. Is there anyone who needs to wear chains next time?”

    Then the warriors, whose faces had turned so white that they could clearly be seen even in the dark basement, widened their distance.

    Even Gyeongdamgan completely abandoned cranes.

    “ What kind of cruel hand is this? Is this what a charlatan of a political faction would do? ”

    “A. They say that Grandfather Eunuch is cruel even when catching mosquitoes or fleas? Is there anything cruel about catching pests? What kind of human treatment did you expect from a scum of the blood religion?”

    “Burn, trash.”

    “I watched what I was doing, um. I think it would be rude to compare them to bugs. Wouldn’t mosquitoes and fleas be more beneficial to the world?”

    It was the sound Cheong made as he naturally opened the prison door and came out.

    Gyeongdamgan hesitated and took a step back.

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