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Cheong looks at Anyunjuk blankly.

Anyunjuk rolls his eyes as if he is anxious.

This is the woman who caught the person right away.

I don’t think it would be strange if he suddenly swung a knife.

Sure enough, Cheong unsheathed his sword with a serious expression.

At that moment, Ahn Yun-juk’s head spun around.

Should I act crazy and attack him?

However, the grip that was holding his hair was as motionless as steel, so even if he didn’t know his internal skills, he was definitely an expert in external skills.

Ahn Yun-juk is not an expert in internal or external skills.

Plus nine to one.

Even if you exclude the famous Joayo and the even more famous slaves, it’s five to one.

It was as unwinnable as an ant fighting a human.

But I can’t just give up my neck.

Countless cases appeared in Ahn Yun-juk’s mind and disappeared hundreds and thousands of times.

Ahn Yun-juk, who has finally found one possibility, makes a solemn determination.

So, just as Cheong was about to open his mouth!

Anyunjuk threw himself with all his might.

Toward the floor!

“Oh my! I, Yunjuk Ahn, am not someone who doesn’t know the topic. Although I am a lowly martial artist, I will do my best as a servant if you ask me to cook, wash, make the bed, take a seat in the guest room, etc.”

Cheong thought about that.

what?

“That’s it, so get out of the way.”

“Yes?”

“It’s Vicky. Look at the door.”

It was Cheong who was looking at a real automatic door in Jungwon.

I wonder if a guy was making a fuss in front of me and then suddenly bowed to me, telling me to treat him like a dog and a horse.

“Ah. Door, you were looking at the door… … ”

Anyunjuk was so embarrassed that he backed away and clung to the wall with an expression on the verge of death.

Cheong then approached the stone gate and opened the door.

Isn’t it just an ordinary stone gate?

On what principle does this go up and then go down?

It seems that the stone gate came down through the pre-dug groove and settled into place.

It is an incredible fact that is hard to believe, but Da Yeo-reum, the absolute best in the world of organ therapy, is actually a liar and a fraud.

Dareum only knows roughly ㄱ in engine diagnosis.

If you ask why you know A, it’s because anyone from Cheong’s hometown can understand the basic operating principles of machines.

Not a question of intelligence, but a question of familiarity.

How could there be such a complicated device in a stone gate made entirely like this?

If you try it, it’s a great new technology at the midfield level, whether it’s a pulley or something, just by opening it up and down.

However, according to what the teacher said, didn’t Mr. Shin, the owner of Shingamyo and the last of the demons, have been dead for over a hundred years?

Honestly, in a hundred years, it will already be a junk that won’t work even in Qing’s hometown.

But in this barbaric land of Central Plains?

Cheong quietly extended his sword.

Power of the highest output pours out through the energy and blood vessels that stretch out like an eight-lane road.

The already thick Moonlight Sword (No. 10) has an inch-thick blade that leaves an ignorant sword.

It becomes an ugly sight, as if the sword doubles in size from side to side.

The cutting edge of that vicious weapon begins to silently dig into the stone gate.

slowly. How dare you… … .

Cheong focuses all his attention on the feel of his fingertips.

It is Cheong who, while cutting into a person’s soft internal organs, understands the taste of cutting muscles, tendons, bones, small intestine, large intestine, liver, lungs, kidneys, etc. separately.

Even more so is the feeling of poking a stone.

what. Are they all just stones?

Then, the tip of the knife suddenly becomes loose.

The stone ended and it met empty space.

Cheong immediately withdrew his sword and put his face into the hole I made.

Beyond the dark passage, there was a tiny hole that looked like it had been made with a needle.

A faint light pours in from the hole.

what? Across the street?

You can just break through.

Cheong relaxed.

Since the escape route is secured, it doesn’t matter if they run wild inside.

If someone finds out, they might wonder why this bitch is suddenly so smart or that she did something wrong.

However, Cheong is a small person who cares very much about his own safety.

Even if it seemed like she was always reckless, she was a selfish bitch who always took care of the one thing she had to run away from!

However, since I was disguising myself and pretending to be someone else, I seemed to have become infatuated without realizing it.

It seems like they were talking too much about this person who was going to disappear anyway, regardless of whether it was Yeon-yeong or Da-reum.

It’s not because Cheong is stupid.

Because this is human instinct and nature.

Anonymous!

Originally, when a person is anonymous, he has nothing to fear, there is nothing he cannot accomplish in the world, and he becomes the most authoritative scholar in every field and a great genius of the end of the century.

Then, a stone gate landed behind him.

It was the moment when the escape route was blocked.

Then, the survival instinct that had driven me away from home due to an anonymous territorial attack returned.

Rapid rise in intelligence in the face of crisis!

This is a very cockroach-like year.

Of course, there is no scientific basis for the idea that cockroaches become more intelligent in the face of a crisis.

In that sense, Cheong can be said to be a bitch worse than a cockroach.

Cheong turned around.

Cheong’s behavioral pattern is always based on flight.

In other words, if it doesn’t work out, it’s irresponsible.

And if it doesn’t work now, you can do it.

Doju was a god and Cheong was invincible.

“Mr. Ahn. Shall I call you Mr. Ahn from now on? No, isn’t it okay to use polite words to servants? Right?”

“Yes? Yes, it is, but… … .”

“What is it? I think your expression is a bit bitter?”

That’s because Anyun was killed for no reason after declaring himself a servant.

However, the man’s words were said to be heavier than a thousand gold.

Through this, we can see that the woman’s words are of little value to the people of Jungwon.

This is why it doesn’t matter if you say bullshit as long as it comes out of your mouth.

“What, didn’t you see him sinking a knife into a stone wall? Is Ahn’s body stronger than a stone? Well then, would you like to sheath the sword instead of being a servant? Let’s see, where should I take the lead sword?”

The role of the scabbard is to hold the sword.

Naturally, a human servant was a much better choice than a human scabbard.

“No! It’s an honor to serve you!”

“Right?”

“Yep!”

“Okay. It’s nice to have a loud voice. Let’s do well?”

“Yep! I will do well!”

What are you telling us to do well, and what are you telling us to do well?

Cheong didn’t know and Ahn Yun-juk didn’t know either.

But I kind of got the feeling, so whatever.

“Now, since I told you to fill 10 people, isn’t there a reason why I asked you to fill 10 people? Let’s start with our full name. I’m at a loss.”

Lee Hye-hye’s expression became dumbfounded.

The youngest? Why are you the youngest?

“And the old man here is a thief.”

Cheon Yu-hak avoided his gaze.

Zhao Yao’s thoughts stopped for a moment.

A thief?

Aside from being a thief.

Why are you telling me that?

Lee Hye-hye was confused, but Cheong continued speaking without paying any heed.

“The skinny little boy here is my younger brother, Makjageum.”

Jin Jangmyeong’s expression became fierce.

Tiny little kid, in short, it means tiny, tiny.

Wasn’t Jin Jang-myeong already concerned about his height?

“This is Muyang Sojeo, and this is my swordsman friend, Geomjang.”

At that, Mo Yong Ju-hui’s eyes drooped.

An elder, a younger sibling, a swordsman friend.

But here? Here?

While Mo Yong-ju-hee was feeling discouraged, Lee Hye-hye finally understood Cheong’s words and actions.

When I asked what they were talking about, it was a loud voice!

“Well, if you’re going to use a pseudonym, wouldn’t it be better to be at least a little more sincere?”

It is a proud pseudonym no matter who hears it.

Now it’s just a matter of making it up as a pseudonym.

Cheong was confident.

“Uh huh. What a pseudonym. I’m not messing around with people’s names. I like this name, Joa.”

At that, Hyehye Lee wrinkles her eyebrows.

“Joayo is not a name but a nickname.”

“So you played around with the nickname.”

The escape route must have been secured, Cheong grinned, once again drunk on anonymity.

It means talking bullshit.

“What the hell, no, haha… … . it’s okay. As you said, we are in the same boat anyway. You know me, right? I bow to you, Lee Hye-hye.”

Since it is a German martial arts technique that uses a huge iron tool, it uses a fingernail tool (爪) and a fang tool (牙).

And when you say yo (妖), it means a temptress and is usually a character given to a young female head.

A fairy? What’s wrong with this?

“This is Ilno, Ino, Samno.”

The group’s eyes narrow at that.

How can someone’s name be Slave 1, Slave 2, Slave 3?

As the group blinked, Zhao Yao raised her eyebrows as if she was displeased.

“I didn’t make this. These dirty bastards did it themselves.”

“That’s right. Serving my master is my only destiny. After seeing you, I decided to live as a mere slave, so I gave up my name.”

“Um.” “Yes.”

The two remaining guys nod their heads in agreement at Ilno’s words.

Cheong looked at Zhaoyao again.

what? A devilish woman?

The raised corners of his eyes and his fierce mouth make him look like he is fierce and has a dirty temper.

“Keuhum, my name is Ahn Yun-juk-”

Sigh! Cheong hits Ahn Yun-juk on the back of the head as he was about to introduce himself.

“Hey, Mr. Ahn. What are you weighing now? This is my servant, Mr. An, whom I picked up earlier.”

Cheong pressed and stroked Anyunjuk’s head.

The back of his head is unusually flat, so it looks like he’s sleeping straight up like he’s dead.

“… … This is Lady Mak’s servant, Mr. An.”

“What is it? The answer is a bit slow? And what is a lady, a lady. I am not such a precious woman.”

Cheong (the emperor’s daughter), a noble woman, spoke.

“Uh, then ma’am?”

“What are you doing? Do you look that old?”

“Then what should I call you… … ”

“Just call me master. Are you saying you will do your best? I will treat you as comfortably as a dog.”

Lady or madam is better.

If you are a master, aren’t you a male slave, not a servant?

But Ahn Yun-juk actually comes to his senses.

You got caught by the wrong bitch!

If you do this wrong, it will become a real scabbard!

“Yes, hehe, master, treat me like a dog. Hehe.”

“Okay. Let’s do well.”

“Yep! I will do well!”

I don’t know what he’s trying to do so well, but Ahn Yun-juk’s answer is very well put together.

“Um, master? By the way, that little guy is glaring at me so hard, I wonder if I’ve committed some kind of major disrespect.”

Cheong looked back at Moyong Sojeo.

Eyes full of affection look at Cheong.

Like a large dog wanting a snack.

Cheong hit Anyunjuk on the back of the head.

“Don’t do nonsense. Who are you aiming at?”

“Off… … ”

Anyunjuk felt unfair.

I said the right thing, but I was right, so it’s unfair.

It’s also because of Mo Yong Joo-hee, who immediately glares at Cheong with eyes like an ax blade as soon as he turns around.

However, Cheong is not particularly interested in Ahn Yun-juk’s injustice.

Why did you pick up Anyunjuk in the first place?

This easy-going guy has a lot of bad karma.

I just chose one item that I wouldn’t regret throwing away.

“Now, Mr. Ahn. Let’s go!”

“Uh, me?”

“Can’t we just listen when they say nice things? Can’t you understand the situation now? If you tell me, I can go alone. Then you will have no choice but to let them go first, but if you are going to take the lead anyway, it is better to have a reliable companion.”

This means that even if you are kicked out of the group, you will still be pushed to the front.

At that, Mr. Ahn’s eyes became dark.

Did you take the lead knowing there would be some kind of trap?

I just feel so annoyed that I got caught by a crazy bitch for no reason.

In this way, Mr. Ahn took the lead, and Joyoyo and the slaves took their places at the rear.

A subtly curved passageway.

Cheong realized why he sighed, saying that Cheonyuhak had a bad structure.

It’s slightly bent so you can’t tell the direction, but you can’t see what’s on the other side of the passage at all.

So what do you think of Mr. Ahn, who is in the lead?

I feel like a trap is springing up somewhere at any moment, and my feet are slow to take each step.

Cheong stabs Ahn in the back of the head.

Since it’s flat, it’s a good angle for hitting.

“Miss, take it easy. This guy has such a small wall, so where can he use it?”

“Well, there could be a trap or something… … .”

“Ah. trap. yes. Old man, please give me some rope. Our servant could be in danger.”

Cheong ties a rope around Anyunjuk’s neck.

“Okay, ta-da. Now depart with confidence!”

“Stir… … What is this?”

“It’s a lifeline. If the trap is triggered, I will pull it out and save it. If you do this, you’ll be safe even if some trap appears, right?”

Ahn Yun-juk, who suddenly had to wear a lifeline (leash), desperately managed his facial expression.

Even if a trap really appears and pulls it, wouldn’t it be the case that the cervical vertebrae would go out first?

Are you going to kill me outright?

“Uh, master? Is it okay if I add a towel here?”

“Oh. That’s a good idea. Hey, Mr. Ahn. I haven’t seen it that way, but you’re smart?”

“Heh. lol… … ”

Anyunjuk broke into a cold sweat.

It’s not like they’re trying to kill you, but their attitude is that it doesn’t matter what happens.

And it wasn’t just Cheong’s attitude that made Anyunjuk feel cold.

“Look, Soin really doesn’t know, but is that Muyang Sojeo? What if I did something wrong to him? If I have done something rude, I will apologize, so please refrain from killing me… … ”

“Huh?”

Cheong looked back.

Cheong, who made eye contact with Mo Yong Joo-hee, who was smiling pretty, got angry and hit Ahn Yun-juk on the back of the head.

“What is it? Mr. Ahn, are you already seeing nothing?”

“Off… … !”

Ahn Yun-juk was truly unfair.