Volcanic Spirit

41, the flower of flowers.

Jewolbang used an uncommonly used axe as a poison weapon. In the first place, Huang Bo-sega accepted a combination of loggers as a speedster. The woodcutters, whose physical training was maximized, were able to carry a considerable degree of external air just by passing on a little military merit. They didn't mind the hard work of Hwang Bo-se in return for his military service.

Expand your power!

This was one of the secret names received from Hwangbo Sega.

Receiving the protection fee was like a piece of cake, as well as a sunburned body and an ax to maximize visual effects. Therefore, those who came to Yeongpung were relaxed. The owner of the village's nameless burial ground thought that he would be able to do it quickly even if he shook the ax a few times.

It wasn't a wrong idea.

The Young Poong master would have succumbed to power in the end.

Without Lee Hwon.

Puck!

It was a waste of blood.

I just beat him up as soon as I got caught.

Even considering the use of herbivores was considered troublesome.

So I punched him in the face.

Puck! Puck!

'You've come a long way.'

As many as forty Jewolbangdo have visited Yeongpungjang.

Among them were Jewolbang's co-hosts.

Yi Hwon's great ambition is nothing to know about Jewolbang, which started with Yeongpungjang and tried to put all the villages in the southern part of Shandong Province into his grasp.

'I'll be done in no time if I use an axe.'

Lee Hwon had to adjust, let alone use force.

The incident would have been resolved just by spreading the overwhelming force. If that happens, it will tarnish the hard-earned cooperation of the Maehwaguntil now.

a man who indulges in worldly affairs

A man who cares about poetry and loves plum blossoms.

A person who breathes together by the side of a common people.

This was the goal of Lee Hwon, the chief of the commission and the Maehwa Prince.

He wanted to be respected by more people than by the world. He wanted to be praised as much as he took when he became a public figure before returning to Korea.

"So you bastard! "You know the character of the lord and the noble nature of the lord, but you have come in droves to impose the tax on him?"

"What are you talking about? We're talking, ········."

Puck!

I can't do this guy.

Let's find the weak one.

Yi Hwon took a step, and the Jewolbangs faltered and retreated. The distance did not matter to him.

"Spin the Yum Wang Chai!"

"Nothing like that!"

"Like a wallpaper, drinking for free, playing tricks, ."·.".".".""

"Isn't that all you do?"

They endured pain even though they were beaten like strong bones.

No matter how bad Jewolbang did by cleaning up Hwang Bo-se, he still belongs to the political faction. Therefore, if you kill them, there could be a headwind. So he tried to find a cause while hitting them.

'It's not good enough to be known.'

In the end, I had no choice but to recall the memories before the return.

What was there?’

While Lee Hwon was acting differently, Jewol-bang hit the godfather. If it was hit properly, the body would split into two sides and bounce left and right. After slightly twisting his body to avoid the axe's trajectory, he kicked him in the lower abdomen.

Quasik!

The man who was beaten in a groin fell down with a scream.

The moment I saw a man who grabbed a groin while throwing an axe, which is a poisonous weapon, I thought of him.

'Yes, there was.’

Before his return, Hwang Bo-sega failed to return to the five-generation world until the moment Lee Hwon died. Although the mountain musician collapsed after Gimunjin in Taesan, it was the other generations who filled the vacancy.

Just one controversy was the cause.

Rumor has it that Jewolbang kidnapped boys from the private sector and sold them to the imperial court's vassals. It is well known that Jewolbang is a descendant of Hwangbo Sega. And there was no one who did not know that most of Hwangbo Se-se's connections were the imperial palace and the military. In other words, more than thirty percent of the guardians of Forbidden City learned military service from Hwangbo Sega.

Hwang Bo Se-ga has flatly denied it.

In the end, it was concluded that Jewolbang had its own irregularities.

The leaders, including Jewolbangju, drank poison as a group to avoid the blight of the Moorim League and committed suicide.

That's how the case ended.

'That's not a rumor at all!

Moorimism should have been the most noble and righteous organization in the world. If that doesn't happen, there's no justification for covering up all sorts of absurdities.

That's why he wouldn't have had Hwangbo Sega with poop on it.

Therefore, it was clear that Hwangbo Sega committed the crime through Jewolbang.

Lee Hwon hurriedly looked around.

Behind the ten or so remaining Jewolbangdo, there was one who stood out exceptionally. One neck was larger than the room, and dark eyebrows and a dark beard stood out. However, his uniform is a silk-made painting, unlike his roommates.

'That bastard's the boss.

Pavat!

After finishing the calculation, Yi Hwon opened up a dark cloud.

To the Jewolves it would have just seemed like something was fluttering. Jewolbang's cobalt was also a peak warrior, but it was no different from the directions.

"Gasp!"

Lee Hwon grabbed the rich woman by the collar and pulled her nose to the point where her nose.

"You bastard! You kidnapped them, sold them to the coroner, and you said you were a human being?"

At that moment, the cobalt turned his eyes away.

The moment I recognized it, something hot boiled up deep in my stomach. The fight was originally aimed at avenging the remnants of his pursuit before his return. However, as soon as the rumor turned out to be true, it was hard to find the difference between Hwang Bo-se and Cheon Ryong-jeon.

"You guys are uglier than the Heavenly Dragon War!"

Or at least there was an excuse that Cheonryongjeon Hall was meant to attain the enlightenment of the Silla Dynasty. However, Hwang's behavior was all about money. It was no wonder that at this moment, I remembered the girls who had to be married in Gwaneum-dong, Hwacheonggung Palace.

"I, I don't know anything."

When Yi Hwon heard the excuse of the co-owner, his eyes went blank.

"You should say that it's not happening! You bastard!"

This is what the political faction started to announce.

Therefore, we had to keep a proper distance from the prestigious political factions.

Twist!

Lee Hwon broke the co-owner's neck.

Come to think of it, he seemed to be too absorbed in the game of narrow-minded people on his way to get the start of Shandong Province. There was only one difference between the political and social factions he experienced before his return. Even if you do something bad, you're a little more adept, long-term, quiet.

"Cheon-rak! Let's give it all up."

Since when have you been close to the political faction?

No. Is that so?

I just liked the volcano, and I just solved the volcanic waves and old grace. But isn't it funny to put a knife on her back with a smile on her face now?

So Lee Hwon broke his neck as soon as he could.

"Enjoying the pain by behaving in a certainly!

Quasik!

"You know those bastards, but pretend you don't!"

Quasik!

"Laughing with the money and pretending to be a good person!"

Quasik!

"You bastards can just die!"

Lee Hwon did not stir up blood.

Hana There was a blood wind blowing in the intestines, and a deep blood scent was so strong that it paralyzed the sense of smell. Then I heard a sniffling sound out of tune with the atmosphere.

A sturdy room was also crying with one person sitting down. Come to think of it, he was beaten up in a groin a while ago.

"I didn't know. I thought you were just selling it. No, I got it. I have a child, too. I avoided it like that. Shit, I wish it wasn't.”

Lee Hwon snorted.

Are you going to claim that you've gone through a rough patch?

Aimed at his back neck, I rolled up my fist.

Then a stale smell irritated my nose.

A stiff-faced constellation approached.

"Why? Have you come to the same political scandal and compassion?"

He shook his head.

"If that's true, we can't just let it go. Even if it happened in Shandong Province, the opening of the fortress cannot avoid responsibility. So why don't you let him live and make him a witness?"

Lee Hwon raised the corners of his mouth.

Even within the opening, there will be a man who is close to Hwang Bo-se. So how long can you live without him? It wasn't bad to keep Hana in debt to her debt. There's nothing wrong with a man like him anyway.

"Yes."

With Yi Hwon's permission, the temple disappeared with a way.

"Oh, no! Everything I've done so far has gone to waste."

Lee Hwon laughed in vain at Go Chun-rak's grumbling.

"It was no fun."

But he was right back.

"I know. Maybe because I've been living off my guard since I was a kid, there's nothing less fun than working with someone else's eyes."

"You must have had a hard time."

"You're eating food, you're eating food that you stole. Of course, the best of all is free rice!"

Go Cheon-rak ate a lot of food from the detached house.

After a while, I asked a stealthy question if I was full.

"Brother, what are you going to do there?"

They are asking about the Soryongdaeyeon.

Lee Hwon raised his lip by fiddling with the invitation left by the coffin.

'You opened the door on your own, so of course you should go.’

Wasn't the Jinshanno of the Jongnam faction using Socheon-ro? However, Hwang Bo-se is the only one who deals with Socheon-reung in Gangho. Therefore, it was a great opportunity to pay back the debts owed to Hwangbo Sega and to dig up information on Gimunjin. If you coax and coax young people, nothing will come out. In addition, Shinma's epiphany in the music industry will also be inspired by a bad rumor, one of the three paintings.

"I have to go. You said the rice is free."

"Yes, we're not going to see the sausage and the crocodile?

Lee Hwon banged his knee and exclaimed at Ko Chun-rak's words.

"There was something better than free rice.”

"What is it?"

"Free drinks with beauty."

"I wondered why it didn't come out."

Lee Hwon smiled and jagged.

"Aren't you scared?"

"What?"

"If this goes wrong, it could be public.”

"The archipelago is unwritten. A big thief doesn't need a door. There's nowhere I can't go, whether it's a political or a safaris door."

The meaning of the gate was different, but I thought he would do that. Guan Jalim came back after hiding Jewolbang-do in the safe house, and was shocked to hear Yi Hwon's thoughts.

"You're going to the Dragon Warrior?”

"You should go when you're told to."

"Hwang Bo-se is the host of the Dragon Warrior. By the time you're at the banquet, you'll hear about Jewolbang. You might get angry if you don't want to."

You must not only talk about body and body and body fight. It's the nature of the political scandal that horses can kill people.

"I hear you've looked at my past. Then you know what I'm going to do.”

Lee Hwon's words opened his eyes wide.

"You don't think so?"

"Yes, from the inside, it will destroy the enemy."

"After beating it up, ···."."·.""

The two men blurted the end of their words at the same time.

Lee Hwon opened his eyes thinly and glared at the temple.

"You."

"Hahaha! You're right. Hey! I like it. I think it'll fit well except for the smelly ones.”

Puck!

Go Chun-rak rolled around with a spanking.

Lee Hwon stared at the constellation.

"Are you going to follow me?"

"Yes."

"You might hate it in the open.”

"I've already paid enough for my meal."

Again, the category of thought is not normal.

Lee Hwon smiled and said,

"You're in every color. From now on, we'll call ourselves Saekma.”

"No! Brother, what's that ugly sign? I don't mind being public, but you don't have to bother!"

Compared to a hobby or a mask, the tone of the color horse itself was different. Go Cheon-rak lost his mind trying to dissuade the temple. It was annoying to see my favorite temples as if I had been given a ticket by Jeong-in.

"Be as you please.”

Yeongpungjangju boasted a fine character until the end.

"I am ashamed to hear the scolding of this grand compromise. I took it for granted, and I was satisfied that this was enough."

"Are you all right?"

Lee Hwon will leave.

The people of Yeongpung and Yeongpunghyeon who will remain behind may have to take revenge from Jewolbang.

"I don't know yet. I'll try one thing a try. Still, it has been more than 30 years since the foundation of Yeongpung County was established its base in Yeongpung County. I have a lot of connections, so I'm going to ask for help."

Lee Hwon raised the corners of his mouth.

I wanted to give a present to a good adult whom I met after a long time.

"Take this."

Seeds were placed on the wrinkled hands of the Yeongpungjangju.

"What is this?"

"Grow a plum tree. You can't beat the real world no matter how great or fancy it is."

At Lee Hwon's words, Young Poong Jang-ju gave a big smile.

"Okay, I'll be sure to brag to the future that it was a gift from the Prince Maehwa!"

"Yes, I'm sure something good will happen."

Yi Hwon left Yeongpungjang with Go Cheon-rak and Gwanjari.

Go Cheon-rak drove the horse, and the Guan Jia-rim lay on the carriage.

"Where shall we go?"

Lee Hwon grumbled in the carriage.

"You know that?"

A moment later, with a giggle, came the cry of Go Cheon-rak.

"Going to Jewolbang!"

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun