episode_0586

A thief, a man with a long career, a so-called horse dealer.

The eyes are round, the nostrils are large, and the hair is thick.

name. Wang Shuhang. age. Thirty-four.

belong. Haeryeongpa Changnyongdae.

Review of Gyeongji Leeu-

Sigh! The most beautiful hand in the world violently hits the thief on the head.

The thief rubbed his head with his remaining arm and could not hide his aggrieved expression.

The look on his face asked why he was hitting me when I was answering well.

Cheong snorted at that.

“Hey, are you kidding me? Since when do second-rate brats divide elementary, middle and high school? Even if they are one-on-one, do you want to argue about things that are so close?”

“No matter what, I can easily beat those who are only in the early stages of second grade-”

Sigh! This is very punishing.

“You guys need to think about being a bit more generous with each other, aren’t you talking about second-rate people? That’s it. Haeryeong wave?”

help! Cheong turns his head and looks at Gyeonpohee, no, no, Seoliri, no, Amukhaprap, no, no, Paengdaesan.

“That’s it. Isn’t it even weirder that even miscellaneous Sapa bastards know about it? I don’t know if it’s someone who leaves.”

“It might not be Sapa, right? Speaking of sects, it could be the sect of Taoism.”

“If I had contributed to the theft, would it have been Sapa or Dali Sapa?”

“Oh. Is that so? Isn’t it quite acidic? Should I include it in the list of intellectuals or not? But maybe smart? I’m not a smart person. Don’t you feel like you’re a bit of a strategist?”

“There’s nothing you can’t say to someone’s face.”

“I can put you on the list if you want. Instead, it will be at the bottom. In that order, Seolganom, Hyangyi, Nanah, Jegali, and Sama Sojeo. How about it?”

“The list is a bit long. It’s a specification on my part.”

“Oh. After all, I would rather have a snake’s head than a dragon’s tail? I want to remain the most intelligent among the ignorant, right?”

“Do you usually categorize it that way?”

“Yes. Intellectual and ignorant. Coriander and sewer. San is currently the most intelligent among the ignorant, and the most useful among the poor.”

Looking at Paeng Daesan’s distorted expression, Cheong lets out a giggle.

“Preface, small work. For me.”

“Ah. Come here. hmm. It’s better not to listen.”

“Then what about me?”

“Heemae is family. And mine.”

“Hee hee. Good.”

“Me too, I want to do it too. I want to do it too.”

“Go here and there. First, take pictures of the flower scene first. Then think about it.”

Anyway, the interrogation continues.

A thief man, tall and with a big head.

The sides of the head are flat and the nose is amazing.

Name, Cheongsam. age. Thirty-seven.

Affiliation, Haeryeong faction, Changryong Daeju.

state. First-class entrance.

Testimony matters.

The Haeryeong faction is a small and medium-sized faction that runs a small entertainment district in Seonyeong. They led their younger brothers and joined a group of thieves because they said they had a large number of cases.

The looted property was divided and the kidnapped people were taken away by the chief’s men.

next. next. next.

Then next.

A thief man, skinny and with short hair.

The overall impression is hollow.

Name, tumblr. Age, huh. Affiliation, tumblr. Gyeongji, tsk.

No, what kind of space monster is this?

Do you spit whenever I ask you something?

Amukhaprap’s expression is distorted by the cutting saliva attack that tells him to kill without asking.

The chief came forward with great force, saying that the chief should interrogate him, but he only got spit upon again and again.

“[Poor child, since you have already committed the precepts of death, shouldn’t you repent now and seek the light of Vairocana Buddha? Why do you want to increase your sins? Without opening my mouth obediently.]”

Kaaak, hehe!

It was a good attempt, but it was replaced by the phlegm blood beast.

Cheong is dumbfounded.

“No, would you listen to me that way? I have to beat it up a little, chop it up, chop it up, and crush it. Oh, I guess now is not the time for me to stretch myself just to protect my loyalty.”

“ This filthy bastard, but he is the leader with the strongest bloodline on earth. The chieftain is a fearful person who does not succumb to pain, and is impervious.”

“Really? Can you guarantee?”

Cheong’s eyes narrow.

Amukhaprap coughs loudly at the cruel color that slowly spreads in the center of his eyes.

“You who are worthy, you must take refuge as soon as possible and calm down your life. Eyes that could make the world laugh. What to learn from Buddha, the master of compassion.”

“Ah, don’t change your mind because it’s disadvantageous. The Jungwon guys are just a bunch of idiots who came here for money without really knowing anything. The chiefs seem to know something now.”

“Great self is also frustrating! Very frustrating! Very frustrating! My heart exploded!”

“You really don’t think of me as a chief, do you?”

“Hmph. This thief has already lost his qualifications as chief. However, the chief spiritual being and physical pain do not guarantee testimony.”

“What should I do? Should I at least try it?”

Cheong smiled.

If this is the case, isn’t there really nothing we can do?

Since I had friends with me, I chose a rather moderate method of threatening, not threatening, by quietly ignoring him and having dinner.

If I show up uncooperatively like this, I have no choice but to bleed, right?

Oh, really, I really can’t help it.

“You who are handsome, don’t talk while smiling. Torture also hurts you. Doing something bad for yourself and harming yourself.”

“Then what should I do?”

“Blades, fire, steel, fists and feet, all these means originate from hatred. However, if you hate yourself, you will also accumulate hate and become mentally ill. But he who gives also gives to himself. That merit is known by heaven, known by earth, known by Buddha, and above all, known by the other person. This is true influence, and I will show you how to edify through your great gift.”

It was an Amukharap who spoke very seriously.

So, while Amukhaprap was rummaging around in the wild vegetables, he suddenly boiled soup in a large pot.

They said they would show their edification through charity, but it looks like they are trying to win their hearts with a bowl of warm soup on a bitterly cold night.

Suddenly, in the distant past, I was reminded of a large bowl of warm noodles during military service and marching training.

Well, when you’re physically tired, tired, cold, and having a hard time, having a big warm bowl can help melt your heart and make your resentment fade away.

Isn’t it nonsense to think that those poisonous bastards would suddenly open their mouths just because they were given a bowl of soup?

Or do they have something in common?

As Cheong was watching the work with curiosity and curiosity, he heard a loud gulp from next to him.

“Ilya? Are you still hungry?”

“Soup is not rice.”

“Hmm? Suddenly, you cowardly stab at the truth.”

It was a well-known truth that the Qing Dynasty had no choice but to yield to.

Isn’t it unfair that bitter or sweet things are drinks, but salty and fatty things are meals?

So, with Cheong watching and Seol-iri taking aim, Amukhaprap, who scooped up a large bowl of stew in a wooden bowl, approached the chief, who refused to give a statement due to a spurt of saliva.

Then, the bulging blood vessels on the backs of the monster’s skinny hands holding his chin and head meant that the master of Hwagyeong was giving him strength.

And then pouring in the steaming soup.

“Ack, ugh, ugh, ugh! Grunt, clack, puhap, keung, keuch!”

As the boiling soup enters the nose, a scream immediately erupts, and the soup also fills the mouth that screams.

The chief thief, with his arms and legs tied up like a child, was jumping around like a fish out of water! I try my best by twisting and bouncing my body wildly.

The head that the Hwagyeong master has decided to hold is fixed in place, so he cannot stop making desperate sounds as he drinks and spits and breathes and screams while drinking and spitting.

Cheong looks at that and slams his fist into his palm.

ah. Giving is like that.

“Crackling, croaking, [then!], choking, croaking, [momming], oh wow, wow! Puheup, [I will say]. Hehehe, [please!]”

Cheong was impressed by that.

Just by giving, you really become speechless and the truth pours out, right?

An amazing landscape where edification is achieved through generosity without using blades, fire, steel, fists or feet.

“It has no taste. Spicy, bitter and salty.”

“Ilya? Have you tasted that bird again? Why do you insist on serving it when you say it doesn’t taste good?”

“Yes. yes. It’s really tasteless. Try it.”

Cheong took the bowl and said, “Well, I think it would be okay if I put a little bit of sugar in it, right?”

It’s naturally spicy, bitter and salty, but if you add some sweetness to it, wouldn’t it be the most delicious soup?

Anyway, again.

The name is Changhwamima. Age, thirty-one.

Affiliation, Soreoeumsa-

“[What!?]”

Amukharap let out a sound like a scream.

Peng Daesan then turns his gaze to Cheong.

Cheong tapped his ear, signaling that he was listening and wanted to hear more.

“[Why, why would a monk from Soreoeumsa commit such a shameless act of theft!]”

“[Sniff, croak, croak, damn it, sometimes you have to take up the hay and jump into the fire for the greater good. If I don’t go to hell, who will?]”

“[What kind of cause is this?]”

“[Tobun.]”

Amukhaprap is startled by this and stumbles like a person stabbed by a blind arrow.

“[We will regain our great empire. It’s not too late for you either. It is time to escape from being a stooge of the enemy, the oppressor of the central plains, and join the destiny of a true leader.]”

Amukhaprap has no answer to that.

Cheong secretly puts his hand on the hilt of the sword and makes eye contact with his friends.

It was something unusual, so it meant getting ready to go out.

The group quietly adjusts their posture, but why is Lee filling the canteen with soup?

If I freeze soup to make a sword, what should I call it? Soup sword?

At a time when there was quiet tension in the audience with the sound of water rising, Amukhaprap’s angry voice shouted!

“[I, I, I see the ghost of Tobeon! OK! Tobun is good! Great Empire! The Toban Empire that once dominated the world! But what you are doing for him is nothing more than petty theft!]”

“[I know you. Yamuk-hiparang. It is said that he is the best expert among the Hangans who claim to be the Central Plains’ minions in the Blood Roeumsa. Indeed, how much of the chief’s blood has been lost through the chief’s martial arts skills? But there is still a chance. It is time to atone for the crime you committed against the chief.]”

Hangan is a derogatory term meaning a traitor to the country, a traitor to the nation, or a renegade, and is also the highest level of insults used by Jungwon people.

“Hangan” is an insult used against the Han Chinese, but that’s probably how Cheong heard it.

“[Mingma, you foolish Mingma. Are you willing to shed the blood of the living for an empire that has already fallen?]”

“[Damn you. Is our chief’s long-cherished wish nothing more than a ruined past for you? Look, look at this land. Look at this land that the Jungwon bastards have arbitrarily taken away. Look at our chief’s children. This means speaking the language of Jungwon, the customs of Jungwon, the food of Jungwon, thinking like Jungwon people, and seeing the children of our people gradually disappearing.]”

“[Does that mean you deny our children? They are still our chief’s children. And at least you have no right to say such things. Toban, how did the empire that ruled the world fall? This is why the whole world is in sorrow due to the evil perpetrated by you Podalap thugs.]”

“[I can’t communicate with you like I used to.]”

“[Is this really the meaning of the Daleurama? Are you going to start a war with the Central Plains for that small amount of power? So, are you trying to stir up hatred between the people of this land and the people of the central plains?]”

“[Haha! Alienation? What do you mean, estrangement? So, are you saying we should be neighbors and friendly with those enemies who took away the chief’s land? Is that what the chief’s bloodline is going to do now? For a while! Dirty traitor!]”

“[You are just full of hate.]”

Amukhaprap puts both hands together and recites the Buddhist sutra.

Then at some point, boom!!

With the sound of the headgear breaking, the body of the thief Taengjung, with the upper part of the lower pipe missing, falls down and suffers small convulsions.

Amukhaprap, who had sprinkled water, simply looked down coldly at the body.