episode_0487

At heart, even if you chew it well, minus the cavities, you are a good businessman.

Since there were two underage children in the group, it was necessary to refrain from cruel scenes.

I thought it would be unfair if Jin Jangmyeong found out.

I’m an adult! It’s not a kid!

It would have been even more unfair if Mo Yong Ju-hee had found out.

No, you even gave me practice!

But Cheong doesn’t care.

All of Moorim’s tangible and intangible assets that Cheong has accumulated so far are all monuments built through the injustice of others!

Why is he rolling his eyes obscenely, drooling all over his body, shaking his body, then learning martial arts skills!

Where on earth does that strong and powerful body come from?

Why does a girl with three hairs also have a great lower body and a pretty face!?

If you feel unfairly treated, you can become the main character.

anyway.

The person who caught the blood donor technician was Cheong.

I had the right to do whatever I wanted.

I have a child, so I am gentle. Avoid seeing blood.

I just took the entire joint out.

Aren’t you gentle as long as you don’t see blood?

Anyone who has ever suffered from a shoulder injury knows what that vicious pain feels like.

The only pain in the world worse than the pain of a missing shoulder would be a urinary stone.

The emotion of experiencing extreme pain makes you scream from your mouth and the corresponding liquid flows from your eyes, nose, and mouth.

The blood donation technician, who was not at all pitiful, just shed tears and snot with his limbs hanging down due to the unreasonable violence that was suddenly inflicted on him.

The mouth is closed, excluding screaming and spitting.

This is because asking questions before torture is a form of poor knowledge.

“ character. You know it’s Yeokjisaji, right? I believe that by now you can understand the pain I suffered through that terrible trap. Right?”

The blood religion technician’s blood pressure rises due to unfairness.

The only pain Cheong experienced from the trap was the red ladybug pattern dotted on his uniform, and at least it had healed well without any scabs thanks to the resilience of human transcendence.

“Now, it would be better to answer sincerely. I refrained from bloodshed because I have a minor, but now that I think about it, I think I can raise this tough powerhouse to be strong.”

“C.E. I’m an adult.”

Jin Jang-myeong beat Cheong hard, but no matter what massage he gave him, it would still hurt more than this.

Looking at Jin Jang-myeong’s reaction, it can be seen that although Cheong’s words and actions are lacking in some way, he understands the point.

Since I don’t see blood, I guess there’s room for pranks.

“Name, affiliation, age.”

“Kkkkk. I have nothing to say. Kill it.”

“Is this making you crazy? Mr. Ahn?”

“Yes, yes!”

Mr. Ahn, with a pale complexion, grabbed the torso of the Gonghyeoldan technician, lifted him up, and began shaking him up and down.

Since all of the joints were already gone, the blood bridge technician responded with hundreds of exclamation marks, which satisfied Cheong.

“Kaaa! I’ll tell you! I say it!”

“Again. Name, affiliation, age.”

“… … This is Cheong Shin-wan, a member of the blood donor group. Age: 37-”

“Lie! How can you be 37 with that face! Just by looking at him, he looks to be over 50! Are you out of your mind about this? Mr. Ahn!”

“Kaaa! I’m 30! right! That’s right! That’s right!”

But pain takes precedence over truth.

“I am fifty years old… … ”

It was Cheong Shin-wan, who had grown old after twenty years of digging caves in the bedrock.

You may be wondering how a thirty-seven-year-old can look over fifty.

However, anyone who has visited Qing’s hometown, Gunmun, will find it difficult to understand.

The men who are said to be supply officers in the Korean military organization are usually around thirty-five, but on the outside, they are grandfathers who are already approaching their sixtieth birthday.

When people go through hardships, they age quickly.

It was unfair that she lost her youth, but Cheong Shin-wan was falsely accused of lying about her age and ended up turning half a hundred years old.

Cheong slowly opens his eyes.

“I don’t think I’m even fifty years old… … . Well, age isn’t that important, so let’s skip it.”

The blood donation technician’s blood pressure soared again.

It’s not that important, so why bother someone like that?

“You were the one operating the trap, right? What on earth are you planning?”

“Ugh, huh, stone-headed bitch. Don’t you know how things are going? Now that the name of our school has been mentioned, unless you are an imbecile, you will know how things work.”

“You idiot, how can you say such insulting words? I’m smart, but if I were to discuss intelligence, I’d say I’m a high-achiever.”

“There is no such thing as a high-performing child-”

“That’s it. It was all the work of a blood cult, right? For some reason, the grocery store was released here and there too artificially.”

Cheon Yu-hak’s eyes darken at that.

Lectures, map deciphering, sleep.

It was because the memories of last summer, when I had silently performed only three actions, were revived.

Of course, unlike Cheong, who was only a highly intelligent person when it came to harming others, he was a world-renowned great teacher, Cheonyuhak.

As soon as I heard the name of the blood religion, I immediately realized the truth, but after hearing it and confirming it with my own ears, my anger rose again.

And the cool Mo Yong Joo-hee next to him was a bonus.

Because Mo Yong Ju-xi is already an enemy of Buddhism and Buddhism, who cannot live under the same sky as the blood religion.

Cheong Shin-wan was completely robbed.

This is not an indirect expression, but it was truly stripped away physically and in a one-dimensional sense.

Perhaps because all the joints in the body are missing, the taste of popping it in a fluttering, fluttering container is special.

On the way, he took turns with Cheon Yu-hak to shake off the evil, and Mo Yong-juhui, who was quietly standing in line behind him, also excitedly shook off the evil agents of the blood religion.

As a result, it seemed that Cheong Shin-Wan also experienced quite satisfactory pain.

Pieces of broken teeth keep sticking out of the mouth, showing that the teeth were broken due to clenching, and the whites of the eyes were all red and bloodshot. Normally, when a person’s pain reaches its extreme, the blood vessels burst out.

As a result of being vigorously shaken, Cheongsinwan falls to the floor as if melting, with his flabby joints strangely bent.

Amazing facts I found out along the way!

It is said that the members of the Blood Religious Blood Corps have been digging the new tomb for as long as twenty years.

Such a large-scale construction, no, this feat is not called a large-scale construction since the inside of an intact stone mountain was dug out and a facility of this size was built.

Isn’t this a major construction project that is usually called ‘Great Works’ because it is a new history that will shake the world?

“No, twenty years? Why on earth are you doing this? What kind of grudge in the world do you have for digging the ground for twenty years?”

At this, Cheong Shin-wan bursts into laughter.

“As for me, my parents were tenant farmers who ate the land of the abominable Huashan faction in Shaanxi.”

“Volcanic waves? That volcanic wave without a volcano?”

At that, the expressions of Cheong and his party harden.

Why does the name Volcanic Sect appear?

I wonder if the world-famous Huashan Sect has committed some truly outrageous evil deed.

“One day, people called Taoist members of the Volcano Sect kicked us out. The reason was that less than half of the crops came from the same land. Do you know what the life of a peasant is like? They are pitiful people who live on someone else’s land without any land of their own.”

It is not any other farmland, but the farmland of the Hwasan faction.

Rumors spread that they were driven out because the harvest was less than half, and no landowner in the world wanted to collect from tenant farmers who couldn’t farm.

In extreme poverty, the father was beaten to death while stealing someone else’s dog, and the infant brother starved to death because he could not breastfeed.

The mother went crazy with her dead child in her arms, so she walked around holding a black, rotten piece of meat, and one day she never came back.

In a solemn atmosphere, Cheon Yu-hak asked with an ambiguous expression.

“Wait a minute. Doesn’t that sound strange? Less than half of the crops come from the same land? If water or land were the problem, or if something like locusts had swept in, all farmland would have been halved. Why is the harvest only half on your farmland?”

The Qing doesn’t know about farming.

Of course, Namgung Shin-jae and Mo Yong-juhee, children of noble families, do not know anything about farming.

And even Jin Jang-myeong suffered a lot in childhood, and was a sick daughter from a very wealthy family whose mother had confiscated a woman’s marriage.

Even though Cheonyuhak is from a wealthy family, there are things he has seen and heard while wandering around as a believer, so he criticizes them.

“That’s not important! Those guys who act like good charlatans to the whole world, saying that they are just a group of people, kicked out poor people who had nowhere to go just because they stole a few rolls of cheap oats! Left to die miserably on the streets! my father! mother! My little brother who couldn’t even walk properly! Those damn murderers! Hypocrites! I want to see my volcano burning with my own eyes! I swore that I would burn down that proud volcano!”

Didn’t this guy just say he stole it?

The group’s eyes turned cold.

In fact, political factions known as landowners tend to collect very generous tax revenues.

I was afraid of being rumored to be exploiting the peasants for the sake of respect, so I was worried about what the world would think.

The difference between the political faction and the sad faction lies in the fact that they pay attention to what the world thinks.

At least, it is not for nothing that people say that if you cultivate a Taoist land, you can eat three meals a day to fill your stomach.

How dare the bastard who ate the Taoist land that was generously given to him steal the grain from it?

It’s not even just a conduit, it’s a volcanic wave.

If they can steal the property of a martial artist who kills people with a sword, how easy will it be for a landowner who does not have a sword?

Of course, no landlord in the world would want to use it.

Moreover, isn’t the Huashan Sect the pride of Shaanxi Province, the pride of Shaanxi Province, and the charlatans loved by Shaanxi Province?

If it were rumored that they had stolen the Hwasan faction’s grain, no one would want to use them, even if they were just day laborers rather than tenant farmers.

“As far as I know, the Volcano Sect Malcos leave quite a bit of money behind, right? They are praised for not leaving anyone hungry while eating volcanic rice-”

“Don’t be funny! Those Volcanic Sect bastards say that the vast land, the endless land they can walk on, is not theirs! They have huge storehouses that peasants like us won’t have even after tens of thousands of years! Even if you only make a few handfuls of oats, it’s not as good as a grain of rice for our peasants!”

“Uh, um. So, since the volcano faction is rich, you can rob them?”

“So, are you saying that a person born as a tenant farmer will spend his entire life eating other people’s land? Are you saying that wanting a small piece of land is a reason to die so miserably?”

Cheong Shinwan screamed as if he was vomiting blood.

Cheong tilted his head at that.

what? Why is this kid so confident?

“Wasn’t the reason your family was exterminated not because they had a wish to own their own land, but because they stole the Hwasan faction’s grain?”

“It was only seven islands of oats! That was only seven islands of oats!”

For reference, one island is 240 geun.

Seven islands equals 1,680 pounds.

Isn’t 1,680 geun, the unit of weight used in Qing’s hometown, a little more than enough to fill one large item?

“Well, to sum it up, that family stole seven islands of oats, and that was a trivial matter, not worth a single grain of rice to the Huashan faction. He shamefully killed an entire family over something so trivial. Is this it?”

“Yes! Those hypocrites! I will kill them all!”

“Uh, um. okay… … ”

Cheong was speechless and mumbled.

For your information, silencing the Qing was a huge achievement that could be proud of to one’s descendants.

What Cheong Shin-Wan did was such a feat.

So what should the volcano faction have done?

Are you saying that other tenant farmers were idiots and paid their taxes faithfully?

If we consider Hwasanpa to be pitiful, what will happen to other peasants, and then it is obvious that a second or third grain thief will appear.

In fact, the Volcanic Sect was sufficiently merciful just by not beating them up and kicking them out unharmed.

Although people in the world often misunderstand, being weak or poor never means being good.

And as a person, the pain I have suffered is the most regretful thing in the world.

You may think it’s absurd, but this kind of guy can be easily found in Jungwon or Cheong’s hometown.

Cheong came to a conclusion.

“Just take out some of the internal organs and go kill that other cultist. Jang Myeong is out. Children are not allowed to watch.”