Chapter 170: 170
"You're late."
Hyun Jong's forehead has narrowed.
Yeontongdaero from Namyeong is already time to go to the shrine.
A sword and a gun.
Hyun Jong sighed without realizing it.
'Greedy things.'
According to Hwa Yeong-mun-ju, the disciples who went to Namyeong probably entered the sword gun and came out without getting anything.
Hyun Jong, who was told how dangerous the KEF was, was upset about why he was in such a place without realizing it.
But soon I was just sorry to think why they took the risk of being held by a sword and gun.
"The Long Man."
"Hmm?"
Hyun Jong turned his head at Hyun Sang's call.
"You have to be hard on the kids."
"Well."
Hyun Sang's face was slightly stiff.
"I'm not saying this because I don't like them. We are Moonpa who has nothing. The glory of the past is glory, but now it's just a civilization that starts again."
"Right."
"The most precious thing to us is our children. Children should also know that their safety is many times more important than benefiting the cult."
Hyun Jong nodded loudly.
"I'll tell you that part firmly."
Unam, who was listening to the conversation between the two, smiled brightly.
"But there must also be praise for the ball. The children have done too much this time."
"Yes, yes. He's right, too."
The size of the voice is different.
Hyun Jong, who was depressed in the part of scolding the children, was raising his voice in the part of praising the children. Hyun Sang holds a bitter smile at the sight.
The kids did a hell of a job, though.'
I fought the shaman and won.
And after entering that dangerous sword gun, he returned alive and well. Since Hyun Sang entered the company, he has never done such a big thing.
Although there is a Hwajong branch, it is what happened inside Hwasan anyway. That's why there were many people who didn't believe.
Anyway, it is important that Hawasan's disciples left and proudly gained the name.
It was also a great contribution to rebuild the almost collapsed Hwajeongmun Gate to continue the existence of the Hawasan family.
Even Hyun Sang doesn't have to eat at the news, so would a long writer feel full?
Hyun Jong keeps glancing towards the prose.
His hands, always heavily on his knees, are wriggling and wriggling today.
Hyun Sang laughed without realizing it.
I'm sure you'really?
How can it not be fun?
I'm not happy because I've benefited from this. It is more than happy to see the disciples of Hwasan go out to the river and make his name famous.
A few years ago, he was in a position to lose his home.
Compared to then, I'm now in a state of blessing.
Chung-Myung changed a lot of things.'
Not all of this was achieved by Chung-Myung alone. Hyun Sang did not deny that the efforts of the other and three great disciples were also enormous.
But it was Chung-Myung who made the effort.
Just as the stone thrown into the calm lake caused a stir, the existence of Chung-Myung caused a great stir in the stagnant water called Hwasan.It's more like a rock falling into a pond than a rock thrown into a lake.'
The shape of the pond has been completely changed.
"Where did Hyun Young go?"
"……the long man told me to prepare for the banquet whenever the children arrive."
"Oh, I did."
"Please fix it. And Hyun Young is also an elder. If you keep leaving such a trivial task to the elder, the prestige of the civilization will not stand up."
Hyun Jong looked at Hyun Sang with absurd eyes.
"I don't believe they want me to tell them to do it. How am I supposed to stop them?"
Oh, did I?
"I'm excited to feed my children something delicious, and how can I stop them?"
"……I'm sorry."
I didn't know that.
Thinking of Hyun Young, Hyun Sang shook his head without realizing it. Considering Hyun Young, who was dying under pressure from funds, he looks much better now, but…….
'Isn't that too much?'
Nowadays, when I look at Wasan, I feel like there is no middle ground. Elder or disciple.
"Well!"
Suddenly, Hyun Jong opened his eyes wide.
"Isn't that where they're coming?"
"Oh…."
Hyun Sang quickly turned his head. He also felt someone approaching him quickly.
"It looks like it's coming."
"Hahaha, I don't know why you're running so fast."
Hyun Jong walked out toward the prose with a fluffy smile.
It may not be appropriate for a long writer to pick him up one by one just because his students return, but Hyun Jong was not particularly concerned about that.
Isn't it natural to express joy as it is?
As Hyun Jong stood in front of the prose, the disciples who passed by gathered slightly in the prose. I don't know what's going on, but I noticed something was going to happen.
Hyun Jong smiled pleasedly at the sight.
Now, the day has come to congratulate those who have gathered in Hawaii and achieved results.
Hyun Jong, who felt that those who approached quickly arrived right in front of the prose, smiled and opened his mouth.
"Come back soon. Thank you for your hard work……."
(Screaming)
"What, what!"
"Attack!"
Hyun Jong's warm greetings were literally buried neatly in the explosion of the shattered prose.
Looking at the shattered prose, the haze filled Hyun Sang's eyes.
'It hasn't been long since the new building…….'
And the smashed door is inundated with strange crowds of people.
"Huh?"
Hyun Sang unwittingly swallowed the wind and grabbed the sword.
Soon, however, Hyun Sang realized that those who stormed in were his students. He was so dirty that he couldn't recognize him at the moment.
Did you go to war or something?'
Seeing children running in with blood in their eyes covered in dirt, I wonder what the situation is.
Unlike him, however, who was embarrassed, Hyun Jong maintained his long-standing dignity.
He opens his arms slightly and gives a warm smile.
"Well done, everyone. Come back……."
"Long man!"
Chung-Myung, the leader, screamed as if he was emotional, and jumped into Hyun Jong's arms.
"Hahaha."
Hyun Jong smiled as if he was willing to do it. Who doesn't want a disciple to express his affection as if he hadn't seen his father in a long time?…."Eurachaaaaaaaaa!"
Yes?
What are you doing?
But it didn't take too long to realize that the idea was wrong.
Chung-Myung, who ran to Hyun Jong, lifted him up and put him on his shoulder, shut up toward the residence of a long writer and began running.
"What, what……!"
Hyun Sang was about to stop being surprised.
Out of nowhere!
Yes?
A familiar face came into his sight.
"Bae, Baek Cheon! What are you doing, huh? Uh-huh!
However, Baek Cheon carried Hyun Sang without hesitation and started running along Chung-Myung. Ungum, who was standing next to him in a daze, was also on Yoon-jong's shoulder.
As the three began to gallop madly toward the long-written man's residence, the frightened members of Hawasan's family tried to follow.
One.
Chaeng! Chaeng!
Jo-Gol, with his sword pulled out, blinks and threatens the death penalty.
"Don't come near me. I'll cut off the approach."
"……."
No one dared approach when Jo-Gol threatened and Yoo-Esul backed up.
Those who wanted to say something also shut their mouths when they saw Jo-Gol's half-way-rounded eyes.
What's wrong with her?
'What are you doing here for a day or two?'
'Let's do it moderately. Please don't take it too far!'
Someone sighed deeply as Jo-Gol and Yoo-Esul followed the group that went first.
"……those crazy people are now kidnapping the long-lived."
No one demurred that "crazy" had turned into "crazy".
* * *
"Lee, Lee, Lee……. Lee, Lee……? What is this?"
Hyun Jong's hands trembled as he grabbed the box.
Next to him sat Hyun Sang and Unam, who had been kidnapped with him, and Chung-Myung and his party spread out in front of him.
"Turn it off…."
"I feel like I'm going to die……. I'm dying."
It is basic manners to refine and show a good appearance in front of the long-standing person, but there was no power left for them to do so.
The reason?
It's simple.
"Everyone in the world looked like thieves.'
'Oh my god, I couldn't sleep thinking there was a mixed fabric right next to me.'
I almost stabbed myself for hitting my shoulder.'
What kind of treasure is a mixed fabric?
In a strong lake, a single mixture is not exchanged for a thousand gold. Literally no information. It is a priceless treasure.
Moreover, what they got wasn't just a mixed fabric thing.
The secret to mixing!
Didn't you have the secret to creating the hybrid?
No matter how great the mixed fabric is, it cannot be compared to the secret of mixed fabric. If word goes out that Hwasan has the secret to marriage, there will be more than one person who will be armed and storming into Hwasan right now.
Eventually, Hawasan's disciples had to leave the panacea, hiding the fact that they had obtained the secret of marriage.
The problem is that I carry such a precious treasure. The fact is that even if you see people from afar, you will be able to start a game. I'm glad that the secret of marriage was in Chung-Myung's arms. Without Chung-Myung, the stabbing would not have been strange.
With such an extremely nervous situation continuing, his disciples concluded that they would rather get to the city sooner rather than later. That's why I've been running nonstop all the way here.
"What did this thing say?"
"Mixed fabric.""Ho, marriage……Do you want to eat alone? You mean, this is the mixed fabric? Yakson's mixed fabric?"
"Yes, and I've heard the secret of the marriage, the platform."
"Hey, the platform? The platform?"
Hyun Jong's eyes gradually turned.
What are these guys saying?'
Yakson?
That Yakson from 200 years ago? You've been looking for Yakson's mixed fabric and mixed fabric platform?
How the hell?
"What is this……. No, what the hell is this……."
For Hyun Jong, who doesn't know exactly what Yakson's other identity is, and who doesn't know exactly what a sword gun is like, a bolt from the blue……. No, I felt like I was struck by a bolt of gold by the dry sky.
Out of the blue and the secret to mixing.
"Just check it out."
Hyun Jong gulped down his dry saliva.
Click!
With the sound of the box opening, the breathtaking scent fills the room in an instant.
"Oh, oh, oh!"
"Oh, my God!"
Hyun Sang and Unam showed a strong reaction that they had never seen before. Hyun Jong also looked inside the box, unable to hide his passion.
"This is…It's really……."
It was at the time when the water screen was blurry in the eyes of a long writer.
Gulp!
"Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
"Oh, my God!"
The door pops open and one person comes inside.
"No, if you're here, make sure you eat first……."
Hyun Young.
He stopped talking and looked at Chung-Myung alternately with the box in Hyun Jong's hand. Then he smiles the warmest smile in the world.
"What else have you earned?"
"……."
You're so cute!
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