Chapter 379: 379
"Oh, my God! Do Sani!"
"Here, this is the fruit I picked today. Try it!"
"You must be busy, like this every time! I don't know how to thank you."
Chung-Myung smiled graciously at the welcoming West Bank merchants.
"Is everything all right?"
"Of course! Of course, sir! Not a single individual has ever been found since you hung all the warp men you've been harassing at the gates two days ago. If it's always like this, there will be no circle."
"Come on. Of course I'll keep doing this. Don't worry. Hwagyeongmun will continue to take care of it."
"Oh, my God! You saved my life."
"Hehe. Don't mention it."
"This! Try this, too! It's just before my father……."
"Here, here is the most popular gyoza in my house!"
"Uh-huh! Mine first!"
Those who saw Chung-Myung came rushing out with something in their hands.
Chung-Myung grinned and packed gifts from all over the place.
"Oh, don't give me this every time. Hehe… uh, the mooncake……. I like mooncakes."
"Oh, my God! If you like it, I'll give it to you! I'll send you a separate box in Hwayeongmun."
"Hehe. You don't have to…Please write your name. Things that only eat might eat."
"……."
And the faces of the Hwasan disciples watching from behind gradually distorted.
"…I feel this every time I see it…"… Doesn't it feel like collecting money?"
"It's not a bad thing because it's definitely a good thing for people to do."
"It looks like the Heukdo people are taking care of the area."
"It looks good on you."
"…I know."
As the author beat up the bullies who were acting up, Chung-Myung's popularity was skyrocketing.
"Oh, my God, Master. My child turned four this time, and I was wondering if……."
"Eyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy. You'll get indigestion if you eat quickly, so make sure you eat well and make it strong. The student will receive it again."
People around me screamed first at Chung-Myung's answer.
"Ugh! You can go to Hwayeongmun to inquire about that! How dare you care about such a little thing! He's going to be the world's greatest sword in the future!"
"Of course! Of course! You have to do something big!"
"Right!"
The Hwasan disciples couldn't understand these hot reactions at all.
Why on earth is he so popular?'
'Cause people don't know what he's like. If I went up to Hwasan and experienced it for just one day, I would run away without looking back.'
It was frustrating for Hwasan's disciples, but unfortunately, people in the West Bank did not know Chung-Myung's true nature.
Therefore, the interest in Chung-Myung and Hwasan was very friendly.
Reason?
Of course, there are many reasons.….
"Please take a good look at it! I'll do my best!"
"Oh, my God, you too! We should take good care of you."
"Oh, my God, how humble you are."
"……."
Baek Cheon was convinced that 90% of the reasons were in that attitude of Chung-Myung.
It's still. While receiving food and exchanging pleasantries, Chung-Myung's waist repeatedly folded and unfolded three to four times even when his eyes blinked.
Those luscious waist and flexible knees are a rare sight for most people of the pack.
Especially for Jongnam.'Although the West Bank is like a home turf in Jongnam, you can often see them, where would they show humility by bowing down to ordinary West Bankers?
They're his servants.
'That can't be true.'
Just thinking about Jin Geum Ryong is a clear conclusion.
It is shameful, but before Baek Cheon met Chung-Myung and broke his head, the fact that he was a disciple of a prestigious school put strength in his shoulders.
As long as he learned nothing, he thought he was a man who could not be compared to ordinary people.
Even though he was a disciple of Hwasan, who had fallen.
I could guess how overbearing Jongnam's disciples, who were in high spirits, must have been.
So how good would Chung-Myung's flexible back and his reclining head look to these ordinary people?
Sure enough, the praise for Chung-Myung never ceases.
"The doors are different. If it's the Hwasan New Dragon, it's one of the most talked about in the world, but it's such a low posture."
"Right! Isn't that what a master is? You said Hwasan was not just a sword-wiping gate, but a gate to honor the province, and now I understand what you mean."
"What a master! You're such a master! As expected, you're different from Jongnam."
Guys.
You are looking with your eyes at the most hellish Taoist of all time since the gate.
I'm sure Tae Sang-no will be the first to run here and kick him back in his mouth when he's on the ground.
So, please, look at the reality.….
"They're all being fooled……!"
"Be quiet, Sasook."
"Shh."
"……."
But before telling the truth, Jo-Gol and Yoo-Esul noticed. Baek Cheon sighed with a face of frustration.
But anyway…It is true that the popularity of not only Chung-Myung but also Hwasan and Hwagyeong is increasing day by day thanks to lies.
Now, people in the West Bank greeted them first just by looking at them in the uniform of Hwayeongmun.
'He's a great guy anyway.'
Baek Cheon had no choice but to stick his tongue out at Chung-Myung's drive.
But then.
Rumbling.
"Huh?"
Something started making a fuss behind the crowd.
"What is it?"
Baek Cheon's oily eyes narrowed slightly. It didn't seem to be just a commotion caused by crowds.
He looked at you with curious eyes.
"Oh?"
Soon after, he began to see familiar faces if he was familiar, and unfamiliar if he was unfamiliar.
Did you say Yu Haesang?'
The leader was Yu Haesang, the gatekeeper of Jongnam's inner family. Behind him was the Mundos of Bokyeonmun, who walked ahead, with a shy face.
"Huh!"
"Oh, my God, he's thick-skinned."
"When you run away, you run at night, but when you come back, you come back in broad daylight. No, no, no, no, no, don't."
And of course the West Bank's reaction to them wasn't the same.
"Just, look at the sharp tail. I don't know why you're carrying a knife that you won't even pull out."
"What do you mean I don't? Didn't you vote for us?"
"Oh, yes! Huh. Jungfani, Hyeopni, what are you going to do? You're threatening people with knives, but when bandits come in, you're going to pull out the pieces? f*ck! You bastards!The voice of criticism grew louder.
Yu Haesang's face was distorted as he walked toward the gathering.
Of course, it wasn't the first time I had this kind of look on my way here.
So far, however, only a few courageous people have turned their heads pretending to kick their tongues, and no one has dared to direct criticism to their faces.
But now, he's not giving a hint, but isn't he swearing at you?
"…these worms?"
"Cha, you have to put up with it, Master Moon."
"Yes."
Yu Haesang suppressed his anger with a bluish face as he dissuaded him.
I knew I had made a mistake. However, it was not easy to endure the boiling aging as people who had never been anything or cared about it before were criticized so openly.
"Get out of here right now! You scammers!"
"The things I can't do without my birthplace have been very condescending! Err, this is what p*n*s use for!"
"I don't know what kind of face you are putting your face in in broad daylight! If I were you, I wouldn't have gone to the West Bank!"
However, the voice of criticism never stopped, so he turned his eyes over because he couldn't stand it.
"You cheeky bastards……!"
Eventually, his screaming face was red as if it would burst.
Even so, I was embarrassed. There was also awareness that he had made a mistake.
Nevertheless, the reason why he stepped back into the West Bank was to denounce the war that he had not been able to deal with due to the rush of his escape.
If the enemy soldiers thought they'd set fire and destroyed it, they couldn't leave the West Bank without leaving it.
For him, I was confident enough to endure cold eyes. But I never imagined that those powerless people would pour out such bad words.
"Let's see! Let's see! Who do you think I am?"
He pulled a sword half way out of his waist. Then, the West Bankers, who had been boosing at each other, flinched back.
"Mu, Lord Moon!"
"Moonjoo! You can't do this."
In response to Yu Haesang's fierce response, the Mundos of the double gate were stunned and dissuaded.
"Let go!"
Yu Haesang, however, raised his voice even more than calmed down.
"Even though I made a mistake, don't they dare swear at me! How long have I been in the West Bank? You ungrateful people! If you guys think I'm a crook and a shameless person, you're gonna be bandits!"
Merchants' faces were disastrously distorted by the remark, which was tantamount to a male threat.
"Don't forget who I am! I'm……."
"Who are you?"
"…what?"
At that time, a heartbreaking voice came out of the crowd.
Then the people quickly stepped aside from side to side. It was Chung-Myung who trudged out through the cracks in the crowd.
"…………."
Yu Haesang shut up.
I was wondering why people were so crowded, but it seems that the Wasans were here.
'Oh, no wonder…….'
Why didn't I think of it?
If the things that I couldn't even make eye contact were swearing in groups, I should have thought about the reason. But for a moment, I missed it because I had blood in my head.
"……Oh, who are you?"
"Oh……."
Chung-Myung stared at Yu Haesang with a wistful kick on his tongue.
"Madam, no matter how high the tower is, once it collapses, it's over.""……."
Yu Haesang shut his mouth like a clam.
"Of course, you'll only say you've done it wrong once. But people understand that even if they come and go in broad daylight, they'll understand. The moment you abandon it, you're literally a bandit."
"I, I…."
"And."
Yu Haesang was speechless. Chung-Myung grinned and chanted.
"I don't know why I came back, but this is not the West Bank you used to know. You'd better just go before you see anything worse."
As soon as Chung-Myung finished his words, cheers and chants burst out from left and right.
"Right!"
"How dare you step into the West Bank!"
"Why? You're gonna run faster next time?"
Yu Haesang closed his eyes tightly.
I expected it on my way here, but the reality was even worse.
The public sentiment in the West Bank has left Jongnam completelynam. When I checked it with my eyes, I felt an indescribable sense of defeat and misery.
"Oh, and one more thing."
Chung-Myung's eyes are slightly dimmed.
"If you pull a knife from the west one more time and threaten me, I'll cut off your hand."
"……."
"Here's our money……. No, I have many parents of my precious students. We accept threatening them as threatening the English language."
They're the ones who pay for the tuition.
Whew.
"Do you understand?"
Yu Haesang bowed his head at the slurring of Chung-Myung.
After the cause disappears, only the ability remains. How dare he deal with the Wasan Mystery with his skills?
Yu Haesang hesitated and finally nodded.
"…I see."
The disciples of Bok Yeon-moon stretched their shoulders with disastrous faces without even raising their faces.
Only then did people open the way for me. The disciples of Bokyeonmun, led by Yu Haesang, bowed their heads and passed in between like defeated soldiers.
Baek Cheon shook his head as he saw the disastrous appearance.
I'm really scared of people's feelings.'
Just a few days ago, who knew they'd look that shabby?
But Chung-Myung suddenly approached and spoke quietly to Baek Cheon.
"Living quarters."
"Huh?"
"Keep an eye on them."
"……why? Do you think you're going to make an accident?"
"No. If there's a reasonable case, go and turn it over."
"……."
Baek Cheon looked at Chung-Myung with a slightly enraptured face.
Chung-Myung sincerely…… seemed disappointing.
"If I touch you a little bit, you'll have a seizure with foam in your mouth."Should I have cursed more?"
"……Chung-Myung아."
"Huh?"
"Let's live like humans."
"Eyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy."
"……."
Baek Cheon shook his head.
Anyway, even if it's really wrong, it's way wrong.
Hwasan's disciples, who had visited the West Bank until late at night, entered the Hwayeong Gate triumphantly.
"Now I think we're done with the West Bank."
"It's way too organized."
"Then I have to get ready to go back."
"Are you sure there's no one left in English?"
"I'm sure you'll stop by occasionally, but I don't intend to be a permanent resident. From now on, it's a matter of harmony."
Wirip San and Wiso Haeng could do a good job.
And it's not that far from here in Hawsan, so if something happens, you can quickly get support.
"It won't be a problem until Jong-nam solves the gate."
"Really?"
"Ha ha ha. What's wrong with all this?"Chung-Myung's nose has risen endlessly.
However, Chung-Myung, who opened the door to Hwayeong Gate, had to realize anew. The problem always comes from a place I never thought of.
"Cher, Chung-Myung! Chung-Myung ahhhh!"
"Oh, my! Chung-Myung!"
"Why are you here now?""
"……Huh?"
Hwasan's disciples and some of Hwagyeongmun's disciples literally ran in contemplation.
"What the hell? Did all the people come in?"
"Well, that's not it.…!"
"Then what?"
"Ears, ghosts!"
"……Huh?"
A student of Hwagyeongmun shouted a bird with a frightened face.
"Ears, ghosts have appeared!"
"……."
What the hell are you talking about?
Chung-Myung's face is distorted.
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