Chapter 268: 268
"Hehe. Right? As expected, you're on good terms with the head of the room!"
"Room leader!"
"How come…."
Shaolin's Confucius belly looked at Bop Jeong in surprise.
But Bop Jeong still asked with a soft face.
"Is there anything wrong with that cow's statement?"
"……they insulted Shaolin!"
"It wasn't Shaolin who was insulted. It wasn't your little pride."
"……."
Bop Jeong shook his head slightly.
"The small seal is right. The reason why the disciples of the opposition are gathered here is to fight each other. How can we blame them if the timing and method were not what we wanted?"
"But didn't Haenam's students go bad?"
At Gong Hua's words, Chung-Myung smirks.
"No, then the Haenampas will argue, I don't know why the ambassador is angry. Haenam is not even a tribe of Shaolin. The Haenampas don't even have a word to say?"
"……."
Gong Hua was so shocked that she forgot to blink and looked at Chung-Myung.
What kind of a man is that?'
All the people around heard that.
So from now on, if Shaolin blames Hawasan by protecting Haenam, Haenam will not be able to solve anything like this and become an eight-pound man who borrows Shaolin's hand.
Even if it's not the case at all, would a luxury man who likes to make up words miss such a good prey?
Looking at Chung-Myung, who drove the situation this far with just a few words, Gong Hua suppressed his anger.
Sadly for him, however, Chung-Myung's words are not over yet.
"Oh, no. Speaking of which, why don't you ask him yourself? Hey, you guys!"
"……."
Chung-Myung turned his head towards Haenam disciples. Then everyone flinched reflexively.
"Are you going to get your own revenge on stage or whine at me asking them to hit you because you've been beaten?"
The faces of the Haenam disciples turned white.
There's only one answer they can give if he talks like that.
It's better to be the weak who gets beaten up and seeks afterwards, not the little man who leaves his revenge to others.
Those who claim to be great disciples……. No, it's a natural choice for those who live in the strong.
"Dah, of course we'll take revenge with our hands!"
"As long as the sword is lifted, things like you are nothing!"
"You'd better be prepared! I'll never let you off the hook!"
Chung-Myung looks at Gong Hua again with his eyes wide open.
"I heard so?"
"……."
Thanks to that, Gong Hua became a mute who ate honey.
If the person involved comes out of the way, there is nothing to say in Shaolin.
Chung-Myung said in a nonchalant way.
"When you play with kids, you can have a fist fight, and then your nose bleeds. Don't rush over to me and tell me to come out…When did Shaolin become like this? Isn't it so? Long-staffed?
"Ha ha. It's not wrong."
"Room leader!"
Gong Hwa sang Bop Jeong anxiously with a face that seemed to be upset because he couldn't feel his stomach.
However, as soon as he saw his smile on his face, he had no choice but to lower his head without saying a word.
"Let me clear up Shaolin's position."
Bop Jeong looked back at Hyun Jong and said,
"The fight in Shaolin's compound is certainly to be criticized, but the people who gathered for the Bimu Competition are bound to be nervous. It is Shaolin's responsibility to not take proper care of him, so I apologize to my Haenam and Hwasan in the name of Shaolin."Bop Jeong joins in and bows his head deeply.
Hyun Jong freaked out, and Haenam's students froze to the spot and were at a loss.
"Don't do this, Mr. Jang! I don't know what to do with you."
Bop Jeong smiles softly again.
"The kites we built in each group will be able to solve in the Bimu competition. Even if it isn't, Shaolin won't be involved anymore because this is something that needs to be solved by the factions."
"Well."
Hyun Jong drooled.
"However."
Bop Jeong alternately looks at both sides and connects the horse.
"If this keeps happening ahead of the arena, everyone will be furious, so I ask you all to show your status and dignity.""
"I'm sorry…….."
Bop Jeong joined together lightly.
"Sure."
Soon after, as he turned around and walked slowly, Shaolin Confucius boats, who were staring at Hwasan, quickly followed suit.
"It's Shaolin indeed."
"That's great!"
Those watching at the neat treatment nodded.
Anyway, everyone was relieved that the work was done without any trouble. If this had spread greatly, how far would it have grown?
"But Shaolin is Shaolin?"
Chung-Myung muttered and grinned.
Anyway, it worked out well.….
Chin
At that moment, someone put a hand on Chung-Myung's shoulder.
Chung-Myung slowly turned his head.
Flinch.
And he looked.
Hyun Jong with an expression that he has never thought about.
"…Follow me."
"……."
……That's weird.
This is Shaolin Temple.Why is there Asura?
Hehe…
Gong Hua, who followed Bop Jeong to the right as he moved slowly, opened his mouth in a discontented voice.
"How do you handle things like this?"
Other Confucius ships could not hide their dissatisfaction.
"They insulted Shaolin. I can't believe those children are fighting in Shaolin's compound. Isn't this a complete insult to Shaolin?"
"You should have punished me!"
Bop Jeong's face slowly changed.
It's not that soft face. He shriveled with a face filled with the dignity and theft of the millennium sound.
"Then do you mean that I should have said it was a sin to use a knife in front of so many people with Shaolin's permission, but to punch without permission?"
"He, it's…."
"Well."
"Foolish, foolish. I can't even keep up with that little boy's mind."
Bop Jeong memorized his dislike in a low way.
It was like a blade.'
There was a blade hidden in the playful floundering words.
What if I wasn't there?'
Gong Hua probably sent them away. If I had, I could have caught him.….
It must have leaked out that the Shaolin used their authority to persecute others.'
He had already warned the writer of Hawasan.
Jealous eyes must follow in a prosperous group of people.
Literally, Shaolin is the most sought-after clique in the world.
This would have been a good prey for those who were ready to bite Shaolin whenever they could. And in the end, Shaolin would have been named a hypocrite in return for capturing those who could not even punish him properly.
"My my."
Bop Jeong smiled low.
"Are you sure you've seen this far and created a situation? That little boy?'
A moment in thought, he opened his mouth."Gong Hwa."
"Yes, sir."
"Do you know anything about the Chung-Myung child?"
"Well."
The answer came from a Confucius ship other than Gong Hua.
"Hwasan's Chung-Myung would be the Hwasan Divine Dragon, which is called the world's most powerful posterior."
"Hwasan The Dragon?"
"Yes, I heard you beat Jin Geum Ryong of Jongnam and won the match against the shaman. If you include rumors that have yet to be verified, you have won the shaman Mu Jin's secret dance, and the four thousand-party's secret dance with the family……."
"How dare you tell such a false rumor to the chief of the long gate!"
"…I'm sorry."
The speaker flinched and closed his mouth at Gong Hua's ilgal.
"Let's say Mu Jin of Shudang is, but he's the spiny of the Four Thousand Dang!"
"It's just a rumor……."
"It worked."
Bop Jeong refrained the two from talking.
'Hwasan the Divine Dragon.'
The name sticks firmly in Bop Jeong's mind.
"Hwasan said he was in good spirits recently and he had a kid like that. He's definitely a big shot. With a child like that, of course, the children around you will be attracted."
"…Although it was the result of fighting without lifting a sword, the unilateral defeat of Haenam's disciples is not an indisputable result. Maybe……."
Gong Hua blurts the end of his speech.
Bop Jeong knew what he was trying to say, even if he didn't hear it out.
"Maybe something difficult could happen to Shaolin, too.'
Perhaps Gong Hua wanted to say what Shaolin and other old file rooms had kicked out Hwasan.
Whasan would of course have a grudge against the old file room.
However, if such a position of HWASAN rises and threatens the old file room, of course there will be talk of his return.
It's something no one wants, and no one feels comfortable.
But…….
Bop Jeong looked back unknowingly. Far away I can see the disciples of Hawsan.
'Hwasan.'
My sides sting.
Gong Hua was worried about it, but for Bop Jeong it's only a small thing.
A deeper place.
The previous original sin weighs on Bop Jeong.
"How long do we have to keep our palms open to cover the sky?"
"Long story short"?
"No, no."
Bop Jeong shook his head.
It's past.'
It's not even his price, it's just a few generations ago.
"Gong Hwa."
"Yes, sir."
"Don't take your eyes off Hawasan and that kid named Hawasan Sinryong."
"I will."
"Let's go."
Bop Jeong pressed his feet a little.
But his steps, unlike a while ago, left a heavier footprint.
* * *
"……."
"……."
There are so many words in the world that can weigh people down.
But now Chung-Myung is learning something new.
'I'd rather say something.'
Hyun Jong is sitting in front of him three steps on his knees.
Hyun Jong didn't say a word and just stared at them as soon as he arrived. And that's been going on all this time.
Thanks to this, Chung-Myung is also Chung-Myung, but the other students are almost fainting.
Baek Cheon's back was soaked in sweat.
You'd rather beat him up, Jang Moon-in!'
I'd rather be beaten by Chung-Myung.'
'Scared, scared…'.'
I've been doing that for a long time.
Hyun Jong, who was staring at Chung-Myung's group without saying a word, finally twisted his mouth and spoke.
"I……."
"……."
"I won't ask for anything, so just don't make an accident……."
"……."
"I just asked for one thing and left for a while."Hyun Jong's eyes were blue.
Chung-Myung grinned at the sight.
You're a human being.
When I first saw him, he was a kind and gentle man, but now I know how to live like that in my eyes.
"I can't stand it and make trouble! Hey, you bastards! Whoops!"
In the end, Hyun Jong came at me with a crab in his mouth.
However, his will was not achieved because of the wise man's belly, which grabbed his arms from both sides.
"Calm down, Jang Moon-in!"
"Oh, my. Why are you so angry? Take a deep breath. Deep breath. Ha ha ha!"
"What kind of deep breath is that?"
"Oh, wasn't it this?"
"Oh, my God, you bastards! You bastards!"
Hyun Jong kicks at Yeonsin Chung-Myung. However, his feet were only wagging pitifully Ho Gong thanks to the wise men's tight grip.
"Not anywhere else! At Shaolin! At Shaolin, at Shaolin! I can't carry my face around because I'm embarrassed! I'm embarrassed!"
"Huh?"
Then Chung-Myung tilted his head as if he didn't understand.
"That's a little weird. I think you should be proud of us for beating up all the Haenampan kids! Now I'm gonna put some weight.…!"
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"
Hyun Jong finally took off his shoes and threw them at Chung-Myung. Chung-Myung smiled, dodging the flying shoes.
"Hehe. It's okay if you don't give me such a lot. I did what I deserved as a student."
"Get out!"
"Really?"
"Oh, no! Don't go out! No, don't ever go out! Don't go anywhere!"
Hyun Jong tore his elongated hair with a blue face.
"Well, I shouldn't have come here. Come here! It's your first day. How are you going to handle what's going to happen? Seonjo, Seonjo, give me strength."
Looking at him praying toward the sky, Chung-Myung lifted his head slightly.
I don't know if he's this ancestor, but…….
"That's pretty good, right? Long sentence death penalty?
Please shut up that mouth.
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That's harsh.
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