Volcanic Spirit

43, a bloodthirsty man.

A villain to Lee Hwon is a scapegoat.

However, he did not have such grand beliefs as consultation and forewarning. I just don't want to leave the bad guy in front of me. When I saw something pretty, I felt good, and when I saw a good drink, I felt dirty when I saw a wicked man, just as my appetite was ever again.

There was only one way to deal with the wicked.

I approach, hit, drink and think about it, and if it's really a bad guy, I hit him again.

"I'm going to hit you again because I drink every moment anyway."

As soon as Lee Hwon raised his mouth and raised his fist, Su-ha of Hwang Bo-woong was fed up with her eyes closed.

"Oh! I was abstaining from drinking."

In other words, one thing is missing in the process of dealing with evil people.

As soon as Su-ha's eyes were about to pass by, her fist hit her on the back of her nose and pressed her.

Quasik!

His nose was crushed and he seemed to have dug into his face.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Lee Hwon asked, pulling at the screaming suha.

"What's your name?"

The fist won the brush, the sword, and the pain.

"It's a review. It's a review."

"Yes, first review. Tell me when Tae-woong Hwang joined Chun-ryongjeon. Then I'll save your life.”

Of course, the life of the first peace will be collected by someone else.

"He, it's, it's, it's, it's, uh."

Yeah, it's impossible to sell the owner from the start.

"If it's difficult, shall we start with the easy one? How many times have Hwang Bo-woong's two men brainwashed women? Or did Sega have a brainwashing person?"

The period of brainwashing would not have been long, deduced from the words of the indictment and both. So it would not have been so easy to use within the rent. One important thing is that he asked the first review a question that was easy to answer.

"It wouldn't have been used in the tax."

Hwang Bo-woong's face is distorted.

Lee Hwon's remarks have revealed the truth.

[You're very eloquent!]

It is the praise of the temple.

When he saw the indictment pissing and pooping, he seemed disgusted. Reflectively, Lee Hwon's favor had risen further.

[I think I'm getting smarter because I'm sober.]

Of course, this grand compromise doesn't lack of course it doesn't lack anything! I don't think my choice is wrong, ········]

[Never mind. You're on your way now, right?]

The electric current was cut off for a while and then continued.

[A group of soldiers has entered Jangwon. I think they're Hwang Bo-woong's men.]

I knew it.

The reason why Hwang Bo-woong stayed still was obvious, even though Lee Hwon made the indictment a blood clot and beat the initial review. You must have thought that your position would be degraded the moment you hit the plum prince. And he must have peed a little on the vicious offensive.

"Hwang Bo-woong did brainwashing through both sides."

Yi Hwon's cry was not directed at Chopyeong or Hwangbo Taewoong.

The goal was for the Hoo Ji-soo who attended the Soryong performance.

They were at a loss for words as they roared at the unexpected development. The issue was too big to hastily approve or oppose. The three Confucius of Hwangbo Sega were brainwashed along with the indictment, and they were terrified of women. If they are tied together, they are likely to be buried within the political faction.

Lee Hwon also took time to know it.

Now that I've filled the cause, it was time to show my real strength.

Quaqam!

The main gate of the banquet hall was shattered.

A middle-aged man, who spews his wits like a sword, entered.

At the same time, a group of fighters dressed in yellow appeared through the window.

"White chance! The Black Eyed Peas! Capture that achievement!"

However, a series of groups came in once again.

Wearing white clothes, they wore a soldier's armor that didn't match a warrior. There are 20 people each with iron wires, Amija, and Pan Kwan-pil.

"Sobuju! Confucius Huangbo! What happened to the So-buju?”

Hwang Bo-woong pointed to Lee Hwon with a smile on his face.

"That's him. He's got the indictment to that level.”

He beckoned at the White and Black Girders, as the fighters of the New Study moved. Musketeers of new studies entered the place where Baekgundae and Blackgundae left their feet.

"An Hoe Jo! Za Geon Jo! Baek Woo Jo! Take him down!"

Unlike other defenses, new study is not divided inside and outside.

It consists of twelve divisions discussing Confucius' ideas, and Yeh Dan was in charge of guarding the Sobuju.

More than sixty fighters spread like wings of a crane to the cry of the premonition, pressing Yi Hwon.

Even though the person yawned.

"Ask one thing."

"Shut up! The sin of harming the Sovereign, you will have to pay it back it with death."

"When have you guys been fighting right?"

At Lee Hwon's question, Ye Dan-ju narrowed the gap between the eyes.

"What?"

"No, you do. If you've gone through a life-or-death struggle, there's no reason for you to take up that weapon like that weapon.”

After the ceremonial head of state blushed, he ordered his men.

"You may die! Get him!"

At that moment, sixty fighters flew up like a crane.

Elegant but slow as a crane.

"Didn't you hear that iron wire is a near weapon, so don't hide your memory in the kitchen, or don't use it unless it's super-peak?”

Puff, puff, puff!

Three or four people fell like paper at a blow.

In the first place, the New Study Department was a sacred place for oil prices, and even a cough was nothing but a famous place where people lowered their heads. They made a mistake in the first step when they tried to see the game with their original strength.

And they paid the price.

"You're a scholar, and you're going to turn to spray? Or is this the gutter? Bring me numbers!"

Puff, puff, puff!

Both ends of the amiza were pointed, with rings in the center. He had to distract the enemy's gaze by hanging his finger on the hook and swirling wildly. However, the new study seemed to have just used it because it was similar to that of a judge. After making him pay for it, he shook his fist at the fighters who used the pen.

Those who wrote "Pan Kwan-pil" made a pretty good impersonation of a warrior.

The one-sided brush strokes were made by those who were good at poetry. In other words, they should have been well versed in writing, not just in mastery. It meant that both sides should reach the water level.

"You can't be at that level, can you?”

Puff, puff, puff!

The time it took to deal with 60 people?

There was no need to count.

Lee Hwon rushed toward the ceremonial head of state.

No matter his name, he was in charge of the complexion.

As soon as Hana Ye Danju took out the soldier's arms from both waistlines, laughter flowed out. Two pieces of woodpeckers embroidered the air and tried to poke Lee Hwon.

You didn't cook a single sack properly.

Lee Hwon hit the woodblocks of Yeh Dan-ju with a blow after striking out the pen with his blood-stained fist.

Quasik!

"Huck!"

Ye Dan-ju stepped backward and vomited blood.

Even the Jongnam faction failed to stop Yi Hwon from the first place, and how many Yeon-nam were killed in the Battle of Cheonnyong? The Soryongdaeyeon was literally a feast for children, and the level of their guardians was also obvious.

'So before you get scared, ·····.''

Lee Hwon turned away from Yeh Dan-ju.

If he drags on, Hwang might try to talk to him. So from the beginning, I aimed for Baek Haen-ju and Heukon-daeju.

"Hung!"

Fortunately, Baek seemed to have considerable confidence in his martial arts. With the gunship in both hands, Lee Hwon's offensive was countered.

Bang!

Hana The iron tendon rights were crushed and the fists were crushed, and bones popped out through the elbow. Holding Baek's collar as he tried to scream, he gave another blow.

Quasik!

The macroscopic black-gon lord tried to wield a hexagon. In the first place, it was a waste to use two hands if it wasn't for the super-peak.

Puff, puff, puff!

When Yi Hwon swept up the flowing hair, he fell down with the crab foam.

"Are you trying to kill in the world of political factions?"

Hwang Bo-woong opened his eyes wide.

Isn't that a new study?

Hana Lee Hwon still shouted at the Hoo Ji-soo, who attended the Soryongdaeyeon, not Hwang Bo-woong.

"Okay! Let's see how far it goes. Who will take on me?"

Do you think this is the feeling of a lionessentially a doubt?

Lee Hwon's words seemed to be transmitted to his head, not to his ears. A man of great inner strength, regardless of man or woman, was in vain or staggered.

In the meantime, I tried to run again.

Then someone puffed into the banquet hall.

He held out the nameplate of Jewol-do as if it were the nameplate of the great master, and shouted.

"Three Confucius! Three Confucius! We've got a problem. The Maehwa Prince has destroyed Jewolbang, ····."."."

Huang Bo-tao blinked, and Yi Hwon breathed a breath.

"Cheon-rak, you're late."

Go Cheon-rak rolled his eyes to check the inside of the banquet hall and slipped down the plaque. Then he shrugged and handed over a word.

"No matter how long I waited, they didn't come from Hwangbo Sega. I was going to act with the twisted one in the past just in case you're bored.

He added to his words as he saw dozens of people pointing knives and dozens lying down.

"Brother, you've become very sensitive from drinking. Why did you beat the kids like this?”

Lee Hwon burst into laughter at Go Cheon-rak's wideness. He had nothing to put forward except for the art of ghostly writing and stealing. However, I could not help but laugh at what he said and did, which seemed to be a spectator across the river under any circumstances.

"You, you crazy bastards! Did you mean that you did this because you couldn't drink?"

Huang Bo-tao shouted as if he had caught a pod.

At that moment, however, Go Chun-rak overwhelmed the team with a tear in his neck.

"You're the crazy one! Do you know what quitting drinking means to your brother? He's the one who's going to look for a drink even at the moment when the sky is falling, and he's gone public."

Lee Hwon blinked.

'How did you know?’

"Now that he has vowed to abstain from drinking, a man should wonder why he deserves it! How can you hold your head so stiff even after your ass and Jewolbang ate it up and slaughtered countless innocent people and sold off your children!"

Hwang Bo-woong opened his eyes wide.

"What the hell is that supposed to mean? Why are you blaming me on Jewolbang!"

Go Cheon-rak spoke in a calm tone, as if he had shouted when.

"Brother, I don't think he knows."

"Oh, I see. So I'm going to kill him for another reason."

As soon as Lee Hwon turned around, blood shone around his eyes.

As soon as the blood was slowly spreading, the atmosphere inside the banquet hall was lowered, and everyone began to tighten their whole body.

"Hwang Bo-woong! I will punish you for conspiring with the Heavenly Dragon War, for using brainwashing to frighten women, and conspiring with the Dragon War." Guan Jari!"

At that moment, he made a splendid descent from the roof, showing the opening of the coffin forest. Hoo Ji-soo, who was around Hana, blocked his nose and opened the distance. The coffin was briefly tongue-tied at the sight of the handsome men retreating.

"쯧, this compromise is right. There would be nothing to say if the Zhu Gu of Cheonnyongjeon disturbed the gateways through the Gangrim wedding therapy, and was wiped out by the moorings right now by sprinkling blood on Kangho."

Hwang Bo-woong has never regained his composure since Lee Hwon appeared with the indictment. It was said that they were looking for a place to be a cow, but the gasoline was not ready to kill each other. After all, he was also one of the many rich masters who grew up comfortably in the political world. No one has ever suppressed him with overwhelming force. Therefore, even if Lee Hwon's cause was full of holes, he was blinded by force and could not even answer back.

After all, it was all about continuing the original slur."Dogger! Who is your ass? And I have nothing to do with Chen Ryong-jeon. I've never heard of it. Whose secret name did you get? Big brother or second brother? "Soryongdaeyeon is a place created just for friendship and harmony."

The fundamental slanders also work for the weak.

Guan Jia-rim lifted the collar to show the knot, and Huang Bo-tao's mouth was blocked.

"Ak Soser. You're a member of the Five Generals, so you've probably heard about Cheonryongjeon. Is that right?"

His voice was different from his voice when he was dealing with a man and when he was dealing with a bad word. One bad tongue nodded quickly, unable to afford to think of it.

"Yes."

"Cheonnyongjeon is a hot topic of the Danggeum Gangho, and it is a matter of top priority even in the Moorim League. Now that the Zhu Gu of Cheonnyongjeon has appeared in the Seomseo and Sanseo provinces, it is possible to expect to work in the adjacent Shandong Province."

It would have nothing to do with geographical factors.

When Lee Hwon and Gwan Jari-rim, an open road, kissed each other, the latter players widened their distance from Hwangbo Tae-woong. Since he owes money to the latter players, he will be able to control the small and medium-sized factions if Gimunjin opens in Taesan.

Yi Hwon smiled and walked toward Huang Bo-tao.

"Come here."

The gasoline of Hwangbo Sega kept the three Confucius, Hwangbo Tae-woong. I didn't care whether he was the chief of Cheonryongjeon or brainwashing. You must have thought that it should be a housekeeper to give awards and punishments to Hwangbo Sega.

So only the screams and blood scent increased.

Yi Hwon lifted Hwang Bo-woong's collar after lightly incapacitating his minor seizure.

"You can't repent or confess, as long as you've got the Gangrim wedding anyway. So just get hit and die!"

I clenched my fist.

Hana and Lee Hwon closed their eyes for a while and looked at the entrance of the banquet hall. His son-in-law was so quiet that he could feel the darkness beyond silence. The sound of the grasshopper was not heard, so a large number of people must have surrounded the field.

'The news of Jewolbang is not here, but home.’

And Huang Bo-sega chose the easiest solution.

the annihilation of murder

I looked at the place where Gocheon-rak was.

He had already disappeared somewhere the moment Lee Hwon acted strangely. He's still a quick-witted fellow, and he still doesn't have to worry.

"Guys. Pull out the sword."

"What are you talking about? We have no intention of antagonizing the Moorimists."

Still, he wanted to build up his self-esteem, not Lee Hwon or Lee Hwon, but he used the term "moorim blindness" as an excuse.

Lee Hwon smiled and said,

"The enemy is coming. Survive to your full capacity."

The coffin looked out the window in wonder and sighed.

"Phew, is the Great Gorge carrying blood?”

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun