Rebirth of The Heavenly Demon (Jang Young Hun)

The Yellow Turquoise was more tense than ever before when it entered the corridor leading to the other side.

He was the one who was supposed to meet him here in the campsite today. The Master asked me to meet him secretly.

The library was sixth above the sequence in the mountains. Of course, he also attended the previous meeting. He was also one of the ill-mannered chieftains.

He thought the spirit was like this.

The man who wants to escort his father's majesty on his back.

"Little blue boy! ’

But I could never do that. I couldn't handle the heavenly gateway, but now I'm in the bloodline of Muslims.

I went into the motel with the instructions.

The spirit waited, drinking alone. He got up from his seat and greeted the Blue Blue Blue.

“Oh! Welcome, wanderer. ”

“Good to have you here, Madhyup. ”

He was not old enough to call himself Greater Covenant yet, but he had no choice.

Suddenly, the spirit spirit waved his hand and said.

“A great deal? That's too much. Please make yourself comfortable with your brother. ”

“Haha, you can't do that. ”

“No, I was not yet born when the wanderer was about to kill the Red Ear. Feel free to treat them. ”

Yellow Turquoise was surprised.

“Did you know I killed a red-eye? ”

Thirty years ago, it was a young thing. At that time, the red Safa master messed with the mountain range. He killed him after he fought the thousand thousand thousand in his youth.

“Yes, I knew. ”

Maestro knew more about him.

“I had respect for that story from my uncle a long time ago. ”

“What if you say uncle? ”

“In Kangho, he's called the Lightning McQueen. ”

“Oh! You mean the Great Diplomacy of the Lightning McQueen?" I'm familiar with the enormous reputation of the Mediterranean. ”

The lightning striker, Chonghyeon, was a very famous master at the Celestial Gate. A skilled person standing within five fingers of the heavenly gate.

“You mean he knew me? ”

“Yes, you did, and you taught me to be as good as the Vampire. ”

“Ah!”

Hwang Cheong was delighted. It was uncertain whether it was true or not, but the Essence knew what had happened before he was born. Moreover, even the number of lightning strikes did not seem like a coincidence. According to anti-Semitism,

I also wanted to believe it.

“The person I most wanted to see personally this time down in the mountains is the wanderer. ”

“Oh, did you? ”

Although I thought that was the intended word, it was too sweet. Wouldn't it be better to be this soft than a stiff, arrogant attitude?

I didn't even sound like I was doing it on purpose to look good. I didn't have a reason to, and now the twenty-five remaining essences can act so virtuously?

“Here, take my drink. ”

The spirit followed the drink with a respectful attitude. The bad impression of the first day changed to good.

“Thank you for the money you sent me last time. ”

“I deserve your help. Rather, I received your precious gift. ”

“Of course I'll give it back. If my father finds out, he will be very upset. ”

Following Mahjonghyun, this time he mentioned Mahbong-gi. It was a natural saying, but the brass had to be affected by the shrinking of the inner heart.

“I'm going to do a lot of things in the future. Please help me. ”

“We will help you with all our heart and soul. ”

“To be honest, I'm only going to work with a few of the Gates of the Mountain. because if there are too many doorways involved, they will only come up on the verb. ”

Yellow Turquoise could see that he was one of the tribes.

“Thank you for taking care of me like this. ”

I felt this kindness even more because my first impression was so bad.

“Don't forget. that the wanderer is the one I admire the most. ”

“You're exaggerating. ”

The two of them bumped into each other's glasses.

After the drink across Banshee Jin, Hwang Cheong returned. The emperor changed his mind a lot when he came in and when he went out.

The amount of alcohol that was left alone had changed. It sank coldly and was a completely different face from when it was yellowish.

The door opens and the flamethrowers and the sigon enter.

The old man smiled and said.

“Well done. ”

The Master laughs at you.

“Dealing with these hillbillies is a piece of cake. ”

“But don't let your guard down. ”

“Don't worry. I'm not being careless. ”

I was about to say something. People who are really careless never use the word "careless."

But I didn't think it was necessary to nag while things were going well.

“With everything going smoothly, it's time to take the next step. ”

Then the eyes of the innate water flashed.

“I can finally see her. They say it's called San Dong-jaemi.”

The flamethrower gives me a slight look of difficulty.

“It's just a girl who can get us out of work. ”

Even the innate spirits resembled my father because they couldn't cheat blood.

“Isn't she the prettiest girl in the mountains? ”

“Please don't listen to me. ”

He looked back at the poetry. It meant to ask for a word, but he stood there pretending not to hear the poem.

“Leave the girl to me and return the invitations to each faction. ”

“Got it.”

“By the way, where is our mystery girl? ”

“I thought you were out there. ”

The essence walks to the window. She was the one who entered the Great Hall with the spirit spirit from the previous meeting.

She stands behind and stares down at the pond.

“What do you know about her? ”

“Not yet. ”

“Damn it.”

It was the woman my father sent when I came down this time. He didn't even tell me why he was sent to watch over himself or to help.

He tried to find out about her secretly, but it wasn't easy.

The spirit spits out at her.

“Where the hell did you come from? ”

* * *

I came home first.

There was nothing good about running around the fire department and bumping into them.

Moreover, it is equipped with an indentation hole. I won't be able to recognize you if you're going through a hard time, but you'd better be careful.

I participated in the training of the swordsmen, and I was also lost in the training. The more confused you are, the more focused and hard you have to be.

It's not a matter of worrying, it's a measure of action that will always come.

No one recognized him because he acted as usual, but only one was different.

“Young master, do you have any concerns? ”

The berserker noticed my psychological state like a ghost.

“I have someone I want to kill. ”

“Huff!”

The startled photon cautiously asked.

“Who the hell is that poor guy? ”

“At the age of twenty-five, there is a considerable master around me. ”

Then the photon was surprised.

“Could it be... me?" ”

I laughed, and the clown laughed. I can appreciate the effort of a fanatic who tries to cheer me up for a while.

“How's it going with Do-soon? ”

“That……. ”

Gwangdu sighs. Something doesn't seem to be working.

“I took the liberty of asking you to come over for a cup of tea on your day off. ”

“And?”

“I've been busy lately and it's been hard. ”

“I see.”

“In fact, no matter how busy I am, I can afford to have a cup of tea. Right?"

I nod firmly, and the walrus pounces.

“Isn't that too easy for you to admit? You have to say, you can be really busy at times like this. Or say you were too ashamed to refuse. ”

“No. If it's good for a man or a woman, you have to pay for it. Don't you think you're busy? ”

Soon, the photon became sad.

“Isn't that right? ”

“I'm afraid so. ”

“Hmph! I'll get my revenge. He's got no balls, he's got a lot of money. I'm going to make him kneel before me and beg for it. Forgive me, and I'll laugh and say, It's too late. Get lost! ”

When I didn't react, the photon asked.

“Why didn't you say anything? Isn't it refreshing?”

Between the two of you for a moment, I said,

“You must be refreshed...... to see the woman who really liked you crying and regret it. ”

Guangdu glances at the scene, then drops his head.

“Ugh! I feel sad and sad just thinking about it. ”

“Yes, revenge is not for everyone. Gwangdu, you said your first love wouldn't come true. Cheer up."

He taps his shoulder and turns away.

The walrus shouted later.

“Oh, it's not my first love. It's really not! It's worn out! ”

* * *

The next day, I had some unexpected news.

“The innkeeper invites the reviewing indices to the banquet. You have an invitation. ”

This guy's got a lot on his plate.

I was able to determine his intentions at a time.

What are the greatest weaknesses of the people of the world, as well as the leaders of the various sects of the Mountain Mountain? It was their children.

He's about the same age. Hanging out naturally with the late indexes and arresting them will make the mountain range easier in the future.

I was finally convinced. He didn't come down here for a few bucks.

I came down to eat the mountain properly.

The next moment, I remembered the face of one person.

“Ahh!”

Songhwa Lin.

Did he not hear the rumor that Songhhwalin had returned and heard the sound of the Sant 'Azalea?

Even if I didn't see her, would he just look at her?

There's a possibility that he's as colorful as my father because he can't cheat blood. If he grew up as he saw fit, he would have stayed.

No, I can still think of an arrangement to give my father Songhwa Lin.

He's stuck in the Inheritance District, so he'll do whatever it takes to be an heir.

If he had seen that day, both possibilities were sufficient.

If you think about your love for Song Woo-kyung's wife, you should never let Song Hwa-rin fall into such a filthy situation.

How do we handle this?

* * *

Songhwa Lin was dreaming of that day.

The day that the Banshees came after drinking.

“Hmph! You think that face is going to last a thousand years? You'll get wrinkly when you get old. So don't be a smartass. ”

“Go back! ”

“No. I can't go on like this. ”

The panel rushes towards her. Songhwa Lin pushes back what she tries to hold. I fell back from a drunken whirl.

“Go away! Come back when you're sober! ”

“Push? Fuck! Did you push me? ”

The panel jumps up and rushes back. Songhhwalin grabbed the collar without pushing this time. The smell of liquor was fierce and the frenzy created by alcohol flowed from the bloodshot eyes.

“Do you want to see people wandering around out there looking for you? Is that why you're letting me go? ”

“Bullshit! What are you looking at me for? ”

I feel a rush of strength in her hand around her neck.

The panel laughed and said.

“Are you ignoring me because I've learned to do nothing? ”

She sighs and loosens her throat.

The council shouts again.

“You're mine, from the belly! ”

“Don't be ridiculous. I'm not yours! ”

The panel said with suspicious eyes.

“You got another one? Really? What the hell... ”

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The unbearable fist of Songhwa Lin flew away in succession.

A fist with no history, the drunk masonry loses its center and falls back.

That was it for that day.

Normally, the guardo ran to the house, carrying the stripes.

But today's dream was different from that day.

The panel that was lying on the floor said.

“People never change? ”

It was a quiet voice.

The wallpaper was not the wallpaper I had built a while ago. A calm tone with a calm look in his eyes. It was a recent marching block.

“No, no one changes as easily as a person. ”

The moment I met the calm gaze of the pilgrims.

“Huff!”

Songhwa Lin wakes up screaming.

Her body is soaked with sweat.

Outside, you hear the voice of the escort egg.

“Miss! Are you all right? ”

“It's okay.”

She gets up on the bed and walks to the side table. I drank along the cold tea in the teapot.

“Phew.”

She sighs and looks out the window. There was a bright day.

“I'll go in. ”

The egg comes in without listening to the answer.

“Lady.”

The egg asked with a worried expression.

“Is it the same dream again today? ”

Songhwa Lin used to have nightmares repeatedly since she first came back.

“No, today was another dream. ”

“What is your dream? ”

Like the nightmare before, Song Hwa Rin did not tell her this time.

“Don't worry too much. It's been a long time since I've been home and I'm relieved. ”

Songhwa Lin always said the same thing.

The egg looks at Songhhwalin worried. It was absurd to have nightmares about relaxing. Moreover, he had already been coming home for six months.

“Miss, I'd like you to meet a congressman. ”

“I'm fine.”

Then the quarrel came and reported.

“The wallpaper is here. ”

Songhwa Lin was surprised.

“The wallpaper this morning? Are you here to see your father? ”

Then he said something he didn't think of.

“No, he wants to see you quietly. ”