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    And just like that, they disappeared, taking Woo-reung with them.

    I put down the dumplings and sighed inwardly. No, it’s not the other guys, it’s the Dark Dragon Gate.

    “Owner.”

    “Yes, yes!!”

    The owner, who was hiding in the kitchen, came out quickly. Who is the scariest person to the owner of the house right now? A local sect that is stealing protection taxes? Or are they just like before, renting out guesthouses and behaving badly?

    no.

    This is the guy with the knife who remains in this guest room right now.

    But what if that guy was so expert that he just turned a person into a piece of cake and even damaged property?

    “I’m sorry for causing a commotion.”

    “Oh my! No! What you say is absolutely unfair! How eye-watering it was to see the way they behaved on a regular basis! I feel very refreshed!”

    Even if I shed tears of blood on the inside, I have no choice but to take this attitude on the outside.

    If I just left the guesthouse in this state, I could bet my martial arts save data that Jeomsoi and the owner of the hero guesthouse would swear at me for more than 3 nights and 4 days.

    Sigh.

    I silently placed a handful of silver coins on the table. Not only Jeomsoy but also the guest owner’s eyes are wide open.

    “It’s a bit small, but I hope you can use it to repair the guesthouse.”

    “Oh my gosh!!! Oh my gosh!!”

    The owner of the house cried out in a truly boiling voice and moved his body with the spirit of fighting with all his might… and swept the money into his sleeve.

    Wow, even I, a peak expert, was fooled.

    “Thank you so much!”

    The owner of the guest house, who might have become a legendary swordsman if he had mastered the sword, kept bending over and saying a lot of things, such as having a sick old mother at home, a wife like a bear, and cubs like a fox, and I couldn’t tell if he was expressing gratitude or complaining.

    No, this guy is really clueless. I turned my attention to Jeomsoi, who was looking enviously at the guest owner who had made a fortune.

    “Okay, you should at least get treatment with this.”

    “Hehe! thank you! Daehyup!”

    Jeomsoi accepted one of the hermits, bowed deeply, and then spoke.

    “If you have any questions, I will be happy to answer them!”

    Okay, this is it. This is the guesthouse rule. People would give you money for nothing, huh? I’m giving you money because I want to ask you everything.

    Only then did the owner of the guesthouse look like he was disappointed, and it seemed like he was returning to his senses after running away from home due to the untimely windfall.

    “Great cooperation! It would be best to take shelter first!”

    “Hmm. I’m not afraid even if they come again.”

    “Oh my gosh, even if ten carts are pushed in, the Grand Hyeop can easily handle it, but behind those guys is the Dark Dragon Gate!”

    “I am not well-versed in the martial arts situation, but I understand that the Amryongmun is a sect led by Dokgo Yeongcheon, a master of Hyeongyeong. Can people like that really become disciples of the Dark Dragon Gate?”

    Honestly, it was hard to believe that those guys were Dark Dragon Gate disciples. If you were a disciple of the Dark Dragon Gate, you wouldn’t be acting vaguely in an ambiguous guesthouse like this. Instead, you would be playing charlatan in the best guesthouse in Kunming, and no one would be able to say anything even if you came out with a scar.

    “You are right! But it is true that they are the Dark Dragon Gate. He was drinking congratulatory wine after saying that he had entered the Dark Dragon Gate this time…”

    “There are a lot of rumors that the fortress Amryongmun is accepting a large number of disciples, and it appears that the authors also had an opportunity.”

    Why was I scared for no reason?

    It is said that the Cheongcheonbeokryeok Rumble and its descendants, whose name and name match, were Dark Dragon Gate disciples (jins).

    It was a story worth knowing. The reason why I was doing ambiguous things in such an ambiguous guesthouse was because I wanted to feel good about entering the Amryongmun Gate, but it wasn’t really the Amryongmun Gate, so I felt like it would be a problem if I caused a commotion on the main street, so I made an ambiguous compromise.

    “I guess so. Owner. Please give me a room.”

    “Oh my, Daehyeop is in real trouble!”

    “It’s okay, don’t worry.”

    The owner and Jeomsoy kept making a fuss about how dangerous it was, but I took the room, acting like an indifferent charlatan who didn’t care about trivial matters.

    From now on, I was going to sleep well and wake up at night.

    Quarreung’s colleagues might come at night and surprise me.

    This should be enough to deal with today’s work.

    “Oh my, what are you going to do if the Dark Dragon Gate writers attack you…”

    “Just one invoice…huh!”

    “Shhh!”

    For some reason, I thought I was overly worried about the guest and Jeomsoy, but it seems like they wanted to kick me out because they were scared of seeing blood in the guesthouse.

    I shook my head, pretending not to hear their conversation.

    In Sapa, which is about the same as the Dragon Gate, top-notch experts are just expendables. If you are a scholar who has been officially accepted, you will retaliate because the reputation of the sect is at stake, but if you look at the circumstances of a first-class person who has not been accepted and is only scheduled to be accepted, does that mean it is a sect or a sect?

    Above all, you’re going to retaliate at the level of your faction for having a fight at a bar? Well, you could do it if you had to, but… it was too unsophisticated for a sect led by a Hyeon-gyeong expert to do.

    Retaliation at the clan level is nonsense, but a few clan members with whom you are personally acquainted can help in retaliation.

    However, since Urreung has not even entered the clan yet, what kind of connection or friendship can he have?

    There is no revenge from the Dark Dragon Gate.

    With that confidence in mind, I went into my room.

    “Are you paper blind?”

    The next day, the dark dragon disciples came to visit me.

    *** ***

    Dokgo Iseol looked down at the nineteen warriors lined up below from the second floor of the guesthouse and suppressed a sigh.

    “That person…”

    “Dokgo Yeongcheon’s daughter, Yunnan Jeilhwa Dokgo Iseol..!”

    “ Indeed, it is a heavenly mimoshi!”

    Dokgo Iseol felt a headache as he watched these people who couldn’t hide their lustful eyes as they opened their mouths and talked as they pleased even in front of their superiors.

    “How dare you use your mouth carelessly?”

    Lee Seol’s subordinates roused the spirit by throwing deadly threats at him. Only then do they keep their mouths shut, bow their heads and show violence.

    ‘Since when did the Dark Dragon Gate become a gathering place?’

    He also knew that the situation in Yunnan was not good these days. But you can’t even accept these low-level idiots.

    Otherwise, these miscellaneous vessels might have been allocated only to Dokgo Iseol.

    Is this another disgusting feud between factions? Dokgo Iseol frowned as he remembered his three siblings who were anxious for not being able to eat him. It’s already been a year since I left the sect under the pretext of managing the bases to show that I was not interested in politics within the sect.

    Lee Seol said while looking at Amryongmundo, who was leading the prospective writers.

    “I heard there were twenty people, but why are there nineteen?”

    “Well, that is…”

    Dark Dragon Mundo, who was struggling, spoke in a low voice.

    “One of those who decided to enter the hospital collapsed due to a chronic illness…”

    “The clan is doing well.”

    “Sorry, sorry!”

    No matter how many people were chosen to be used and thrown away, why would someone who was going to succumb to a chronic illness be chosen as a writer? Lee Seol was so shocked that he burst into laughter.

    Then someone shouted.

    “It is not a chronic disease!”

    “….What?”

    Lee Seol and Mu-in turned their heads to the shouts heard from among the members of the group.

    He was one of Wu Leung’s colleagues who was injured by Ho Cheon-an.

    Dark Dragon Mundo showed dynamic facial muscle movements and pressured Wooreung’s colleague from an angle where Lee Seol could not be seen, but Wooreung’s colleague was oblivious.

    There was no way to know about the Dark Dragon Gate, but Wu Leung’s colleague who came forward now was the one who mentioned the Dark Dragon Gate when there was an argument with Ho Cheon-an yesterday.

    “I just got injured in a fight with a martial arts warrior yesterday!”

    “Ha.”

    Dokgo Iseol let out a cold sigh. As Lee Seol sighed, his subordinates, who were drinking or gambling while laughing at the new recruits, stopped their actions and all at once showed their spirit and spirit.

    Woo Lung’s tactless colleague finally realized that the situation had worsened and quickly looked down.

    Dokgo Iseol looked down at the trembling new recruits and at Amryongmundo who was watching him.

    Even though superiors appear, they still talk among themselves and get involved in conversations between superiors. These were people who did not have even the minimum discipline.

    Lee Seol’s eyes became even colder as he examined the faces of the new recruits. Every time they caught their eye, they all got scared and turned their eyes here and there, making me wonder how they had gathered so much chaff.

    Dokgo Iseol, who had been in the center of Sapa since birth, knew well how to deal with such chaff.

    ‘Those who cannot understand through words. These are people who can only understand the power and prestige of the Dark Dragon Gate if they are directly shown to them.’

    however.

    Even though they are beggars, they are the ones who will become disciples of the Dark Dragon Gate. Touching such people directly was an act worthy of a third-rate samurai. That’s why, even though I was angry at the newcomers’ behavior, I held it in and held it in…

    ‘He is a peak expert who has a fight with someone who is scheduled to become a beginner.’

    Normally, it was trivial news that wouldn’t even reach Lee Seol’s ears. But did you say that dog poop can also be used in medicine?

    This insignificant news was useful news in today’s commercial world.

    If they see how an outsider, a peak expert, is handled, even newbies will realize the power of the Dark Dragon Gate at least a little.

    Lee Seol, who thought so, opened his mouth.

    “Someone dared to harm a prospective disciple who decided to enter the Dark Dragon Gate.”

    To Lee Seol’s words, his subordinates immediately responded with a wave of arms.

    “I’ll get it right away!”

    “You! Guide him to where he is immediately!”

    “Yes? Yes!”

    Dokgo Iseol watched his subordinates leaving the base with Wooreung’s colleagues and gave orders to the remaining subordinates.

    “Prepare to welcome guests.”

    “Honorable name!”

    The new recruits, intimidated by their subordinates’ loud answers, trembled.

    Dokgo Iseol looked at the newcomers with cool eyes and waited for the guests.

    *** ***

    I read the emergency report all night in preparation for an attack, but there was no sign of anything until dawn. So from then on, I was catching up on sleep and having a late breakfast.

    “That guy, that guy!”

    Yesterday, the guy who was with a friend who was either rumbling or rumbling showed up and pointed a finger at me, didn’t he?

    “Are you paper blind?”

    “That’s right.”

    “The High One of Dark Dragon Gate asks to see you.”

    Wow, this is really absurd.

    I looked at the guys setting the mood in front of me. It certainly looked like he was a member of the Dark Dragon Gate, wearing a dragon patch embroidered with gold thread on black cloth wrapped around his arm and giving off an air of no-nonsense personality.

    Has the Dark Dragon Realm really arrived?

    These guys are pretty good too, really. Did they send someone to say that the door was broken by someone squeezing it?

    Dark Dragon Mundo’s face became grim, as if he had read the sorrow in my gaze. I know the map is embarrassing.

    “I wonder if I can’t get up quickly!”

    I calmly assessed the situation in response to the threat from Dark Dragon Mundo.

    The number of Dark Dragons is five in total, including Wooreung’s colleagues. Two were top-notch and the other three were top-notch. The two people’s level isn’t that high, so if a fight breaks out, I think they’ll be able to escape somehow…

    The problem is that if you run away from this place, infiltrating the Dark Dragon Gate will be over.

    hmm.

    But if I followed him, it would be like riding on the back of a tiger. If you follow them and things go wrong, you never know what will happen.

    I turned my attention away from the increasingly harsh gaze of the dark dragons and fell into thought for a moment. What would happen if I ran away like this?

    The group will be waiting for you not far away, so if you just leave this place now, it won’t be difficult to escape.

    My companions will also welcome me.

    [Wow, I knew it would be like this, Senpai.]

    A black cat that will strike while raising its double wick.

    [You did a really good job. [Eun-gong]

    Yeo-il-ye, who will smile softly.

    [The goby disciple came back after just one day.]

    Tang So-yeol twitches the corners of his mouth with such sarcasm.

    and.

    [There might be a pursuer, so I need to shake them off! Ahahahaha! Wahahahahaha!!!]

    Even Dang Do-yeon, who gained the justification to run as much as he wants.

    “Ah….!”

    I patted my forehead and lamented.

    This body Hocheonan.

    I now realize that I have been in a state of despair since the moment I met those rumbling bastards yesterday.

    “It’s too late to regret it now!”

    Yes, it was exactly as Dark Dragon Mundo said. Although I knew well about Dang Do-yeon’s true nature, it was my fault for overlooking the karma of using it as a convenient vehicle by pressing it down as a situation.

    My answer was decided.

    “Let’s go.”

    Because a tiger or something would be safer than a killer wagon.

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