Rebirth of The Heavenly Demon (Jang Young Hun)

Yang Yang Chul sneezed and stepped down next to his son.

“What the hell is going on? ”

His first feeling of understanding the situation was not shock and worry, but anger.

“What's going on here?" I asked! ”

Yang Yang's eyes hardly open to his voice.

Yang Yang said, moaning in pain.

“Father... that bastard... is trying to kill me..." ”

Yang Ki-chul beats his son to death knowing that his fan opponent is a country.

However, he couldn't rush straight towards me, so he scolded his own man.

“Is that true?"

“That……. ”

The underling hesitated to answer.

Pair!

Yang-chul slapped his cheek without cause.

“You fool! What did the successor of the oceanic firefighter do to make it this far? ”

With that, the grip continued to make sure the minutes were not loosened.

Boom, boom! Yikes! Yikes!

I could tell. Yang Ki-cheol is not hitting people. He was hitting me. It's a protest against my father. It could be your next son.

The man who was beaten eventually fell unconscious. However, I turned to my father after stepping on the fallen soldier a few times because he couldn't let go.

“How can I be responsible for this? ”

My father looked at me. I looked at my father with a bold mind. Neither discouraged nor dissuaded.

What did God read from my attitude?

I felt like I was going to lose my temper, but my father was calm.

First, I asked the West from the private sector.

“What happened? ”

He calmly reported what had happened a moment ago. He tried to harass Song Hee, and he told the fanatic who tried to stop him to commit inhuman acts, even though I said I'd go ahead and apologize and get over it. Thankfully, I didn't forget the essentials.

It was a situation that ordinary fathers should not look up to their children's actions, but Yang Chul shouted at the opponent.

“You hit my son like this for a scumbag servant and a bitch? How dare you! ”

I don't think I need to evaluate him anymore. That's enough to know who he is.

Yang Gi-cheol threatened me with slow strength.

“How do you intend to take responsibility for this? ”

How thoughtful!

But I didn't care about the fist or the words. I was able to defeat him and it was not a problem without him. I hate to say it, but I have to start by apologizing.

At that time, my father brought out words that he had not thought of.

“I think the responsibility should be on both sides. ”

I was surprised, of course, everyone. The father in the focused gaze was not the calm and passive person he usually was. The prayer was fierce and sharp.

“What did you just say? ”

“The adopter didn't have enough strength in his fists, so he pulled out his sword to kill my son. To an opponent with bare hands. I think we have enough witnesses for everyone here. ”

My father looked around. All of our uninhabited people nod, and the uninhabited people say nothing. There were so many people watching that I couldn't hold back or manipulate.

My father was more empowered with rigorous tone.

“I would have taken it upon myself to be someone else, but I will forgive you this once for the sake of both sides. ”

“What!”

“Wouldn't it be great to make a mockery of the duchess and all the way back if this got out in the river? ”

Yang Yang Cheol's expression distorted badly. The fury seems to have erupted soon. The situation doesn't seem strange at all even if I pull out the sword right now.

“What are you trying to do? ”

My father gave it back to me.

“What are you trying to do? ”

Two people's momentum collided. My father was overwhelming him.

I thought my father might be a little shy.

But it was an illusion stemming from a calm personality.

My father was an unmanned, rough merchant who smelled like a merchant. Prior to the question of how strong the Unsullied are, it was a matter of their qualities.

Now I can see.

Why the police didn't leave him. He knew his father's face. Worth loyalty enough.

Yang Yang Chul was unable to rush in. Instead, he expressed his anger in the lowest way possible.

“I want you to repay the loan right away. ”

“Sure."

It is true that the firefighters are much larger than us, but now they have brought only twenty. Moreover, he had never been with his father. My father came out so strong that he didn't dare to fight. Moreover, even the cause was not on their side.

“Guests are leaving. ”

Father's cold banquet. He said, "Sprinkle the salt."

Yang Ki-cheol left with his son and his men, grumbling.

My father asked me.

“Why was that? ”

He peaked at the impression he showed me today. Trust first, ask why later.

“He insulted my family. He told me what I shouldn't do as a human being. ”

Then I looked at Gwangdu and Song Hee. Kwangdu and Song Hee, who were making expressions, bowed their heads. When they said family, they looked surprised and embarrassed.

My father, who was looking at Gwangdu alternately for a while, went into the room without a second.

“Seogdaeju, come in for a moment. ”

“Yes, Lord Gaju. ”

He's probably trying to figure out a way to do this.

He didn't give me any compliments or reprimands. Well, take it as a compliment.

The writing that followed my father turned to me. A favor eye rather than a reprimand.

It wasn't just the west. Not only were the sword fighters, but the quarrellers and servants stared at me with their eyes wide open. It was the first time I saw them properly since I was reborn as the son of the Department of Defense.

Especially Song Hee, who wanted to hug her soon.

I approached Song Hee, lowered my waist and hit eye level.

“Are you surprised? ”

“No…… yes. ”

“Don't be afraid he'll hurt you again. He's not worth being afraid of. Rest assured, I will protect you from now on, and the Brothers of the Mainland here. ”

Song Hee looks at the swordsmen. They smiled and nodded. Those who remained, even in the evening, were loyal. In other words, they are also good people.

“Thank you, young master. Thank you, gentlemen. ”

Eventually, the tears I endured fell down. This must be the first time I've felt this relief in my life.

Song Hee whispered to me before returning to the room.

“I think I can trust you now. ”

So they all scattered, and now it's just the two of them.

With tension, the guardhouse settles down.

“I think I'm going to be sick. ”

“Don't throw up. You have to clean it up. ”

I smiled at the absurd clown.

The clown who was staring at me suddenly asked.

“Aren't you afraid? ”

“Why are you scared? ”

“What if they attack from the fire department? I told you before, the real estate is firefighting. ”

“Did you see the look on those fire fighters' faces? He hated his own master. Few truly devote themselves to this cause. On the contrary, have you seen our swordsmen? ”

“But they outnumber us. ”

“Fighting is not just about numbers. And war doesn't happen that easily. ”

You can trust me, but you don't have to have any doubts about war. I've been in a fight my whole life.

“A politician and a quick calculator, like both parties, will not move lightly. I move when I'm sure he'll win. ”

“Even though he was beaten to a pulp? ”

“Yang Ki-chul didn't even look at his son's details properly. He wasn't angry because his son was hurt. He hits his own son. ”

“Isn't that what it is? ”

“Different. The nature of anger is very different. ”

He was a selfish man who thought only of himself.

“I don't know what you're talking about. ”

“Go and rest. Good work today."

I tried to turn around, but the clown grabbed me.

“Young master.”

“Why?”

His eyes were trembling.

“Thank you for earlier. ”

I felt deeper and deeper sincerity in the tremor.

“Come, don't forget for the rest of your life. ”

“Phew.”

I stepped behind him and walked out loud. My face was already taken seriously.

From my long political experience, I was sure he wouldn't move straight. I'll find a sure way to get revenge or find a way not to get my hands dirty.

However, once you move, it will be a cruel and lethal way.

But first, I must make my move.

Yeah, to solve this problem and quietly focus on training.