Volcanic Spirit

The swordsman opened his eyes wide.

He used the same spinning wheel, and even if he was the same leader, he was different in rank between the former and Chang-ju and Changryong Dang-ju. Changnyongdang, one of the core members of the inner circle, moved only when there was an order of housekeeping and housekeeping. Moreover, Changryong Dangju is a direct lineage with only 50 people present in the current Namgoong Sega.

'On one count of Chae Hwang.'

In addition, the direct lineage of Namgoong Sega trained so much that the world could not dream of anything. Therefore, it would not be strange if Namgoong Chae-hwang stood up nicely and overpowered Lee Hwon right now.

One such thing didn't happen.

"Hold it!"

"You're no different. You learned it when you were young. I'm sorry, not daring to do something wrong. I'll reimburse you. It's normal to say you're going to buy a drink."

As soon as Lee Hwon pressed it from above, Namgoong Chae Hwang's face turned red. Pain and shock were beyond imagination as they were crushed with their wrists bent. Hana his eyes were still full of venom, and sparkled as if to see through Lee Hwon.

'You're not going to show me like this?

On the other hand, Lee Hwon's innermost thoughts were filled with doubts, unlike his mockery and rough behavior. Even if he broke up a third-rate conspiracy, he would not be able to serve as a snack for drinking. Even if you beat a nobody up, you will get nothing but taste.

That's why I was glad to see Namgung Chae-hwang.

And naturally I enjoyed the situation where I could intimidate him. Unlike Namgoong Chaerin, the sword of the court, he could feel the energy of the gods. Therefore, he expected that if he was pressured, he would naturally get a glimpse of the spirituality of the new horse that Namgoong Sega acquired.

But he held out.

It's as if you know Lee Hwon's innermost thoughts.

"I don't know that young man, but if he breaks down Changryong Dangju, my side will be in trouble.’

So he aimed for a plethora that would not matter.

Yi Hwon tried to kick Namgung Chae-hwang's ankle after twisting his wrist one more time. Namgoong Chae-hwang raised his foot to pull back even when he was overpowered. And then Lee Hwon swung around. As soon as he was supporting his opponent with his back, he threw the ball using the mystery of his muscles.

"Huh!"

Nor did Namgoong Chaehwang expect an attack that would be used only in the author's fight. That's why while he was twisting in the air, Lee Hwon ran. He aimed at the beast, who has been staring at him with eyes that are likely to tear him apart for a while.

"Eyes! You bastard!"

There is something I realized while dealing with numerous enemies even before my return.

The noble, proud ones do not always assume the worst. Because they believe in themselves, in their surroundings, and in their families. He tried to look elegant and elegant, even if he lost. The way of dealing with them was the most effective.

Cursing, beating, ignoring.

It's like we're stepping on a bug without thinking.

Puck!

Yi Hwon's first book was the face of King Jejong.

If you had put your blood in it, your whole face would have been blown away.

It was a shock that was created only with the power of punching without even using the inner workings.

"Huck!"

Namgoong Jejong looked embarrassed even though he was beaten.

And it was the same with the uninhabited people around.

"Soju!"

Soju is the title of the direct lineage of the world.

Lee Hwon stared at Namgoong Jejong.

Soju is full of venom in front of her, and there are only 50 people in the Southern Palace. However, I could not feel the energy of the Silla Dynasty, which was felt by Emperor Namgoong.

"At your age, this is as good as being abandoned, isn't it?

"What? It's a mouth with a hole in it."

There is no reason to listen to the end.

Yi Hwon focused on the mouth of the Namgoong Emperor.

"I! Receive a letter from the housekeeper! Dear Sir! You are a distinguished guest! But trusting in naughty exploits and prestige, trying to use me to make a reputation?"

Every time I stopped talking, I hit him and his teeth splashed everywhere.

His lips were torn and swollen, making it hard to recognize the original shape.

As expected, smacking is the best when you vent your anger.

Yi Hwon trampled on both wrists of the Namgung Emperor with his feet.

Quasik!

The moment the bone was broken and crushed, a scream rang in the garden. He was spiteful a little while ago, but now he cried with tears and a runny nose. It was noisy, so I grabbed the back of my neck and threw it into the pond.

"Ha."

After a good night's sleep, I woke up and felt as if I had taken a walk.

Bugger! Bugging!

Yi Hwon climbed onto the pavilion while the fighters were in a mess to save the Emperor Namgoong. The women who were acting on the pavilion had long fallen white. Moreover, the closer I got, the stale smell came to my nose.

It seemed like a group of people had paid in real money.

Yi Hwon kicked his tongue at the women and picked up the bottle on the table. Then he tilted the bottle as naturally as if he were drinking his own, and a pleasant exclamation came out whenever the turtleneck rolled.

"Crazy!"

The place where he stopped is in front of Namgoongchaehwang.

"Namgung Emperor is a direct descendant of Sega."

"The world has violated me, and I have committed disrespect, which makes me even more guilty."

"You may be your strongman, but Changchunpyeong is the strong man of the Southern Palace. It's never going to work out like you think."

Lee Hwon grinned as he stared at Namgoong Chaehwang.

"That's scary."

"I can't feel your sincerity."

"No. I'm really scared. So I want to go back to the volcano right away."

"Namgung Sega is not a place where you can come and go as you like."

At that moment, Namgung Chae-hwang narrowed his forehead.

Yi Hwon opened the gate and went back to the pavilion with a bottle of alcohol.

"Ah! I'm out of liquor."

Hana seemed to laugh at Namgoong Chaehwang, saying, "If I run away, I will not be able to catch them." However, he could not get angry as soon as Lee Hwon's words continued.

"More than anything, Ga-ju wants to meet me in person. But if I disappear, will you be able to handle it on your own?"

Lee Hwon passed by after tapping Namgung Chae-hwang on the shoulder.

"So stop barking, and go get the master. You don't know what you're going to do if you keep me waiting more."

Hana Namgoong Chaehwang stopped talking.

When Yi Hwon left the gate, Danhak approached him. He peeped at Lee Hwon with a sickening sound like a dog in need of poop.

"I didn't know this was going to happen. Do you want to say this?"

Danhak opened his eyes wide.

"Did you know?"

Lee Hwon snorted.

"Someone seemed to have asked for it because someone who was afraid of the Namgoong Sega would let him know as he asked."

Danhak breathed a breath.

"It's hard to believe, but I didn't know this would happen. I just thought it was because Namgoong told me I could answer when the swordsman asked me."

"Don't be mean. The terms of soju and Confucius, and the numbers of direct and collateral. The former won't be a secret, but the latter isn't information that can be given to anyone."

"I'm sorry. I thought it was no big deal because Namgoong told me to tell you two things."

"No thanks. I did everything I wanted to do thanks to you."

Lee Hwon smiled and said, but Danhak was still worried. From time to time, he looked back and felt uneasy about turning the direct world into an anti-byeongsin.

"That's it. I think something big is going to happen."

"That's why it's good."

The school of Danhak has let out a slumber.

"Detection has a strange aspect, unlike being simply mature or smart. And so are the ones who are more skilled in Gang-ho than I am."

Lee Hwon did not answer back.

However, it is true that he is better at handling Kang-ho's affairs than at short school. Before his return, Lee Hwon was able to hear the name "Danhak" at a drinking party. In other words, it means that it will disappear from Gangho within the next decade.

"Ah!"

When Lee Hwon stopped, Danhak also stopped walking.

"You owe me."

Danhak sighed as the ground went down.

"Okay."

"It'll come to a conclusion before evening. So I'll just have to drink until then."

"So?"

"You're more tactless than I thought."

Danhak scratched his back of his head as if he were embarrassed by Lee Hwon's pint.

"Go get some. A good one. More than five bottles."

Danhak opened his eyes wide.

This was a big problem beyond excuse.

If it had gone wrong, Danhak would have been caught between Namgoong Sega and the Volcano Federation. However, it was both good and strange to be able to repay such debts only for a few bottles of alcohol.

'What's the catch?'

*

Changcheongak was also located in the inner house of Sega.

It was not an ordinary building because it was named Changcheon, the symbol of the Southern Palace Sega. It was the place where only elders, Jeonju, and footnotes could attend the Changgungdae Conference, which was held in the inner circle of Sega.

With the elder Wonju as the chairman, more than forty celebrities sat around.

It`s already half-empty that the ban has crossed the door of Sega. It's time to come to a conclusion."

At the end of the circumference, the people on the left were divided into two classes.

"The housekeeper said he would finish the work by the third time, so I need someone to handle the inspection by then. It's like acting on behalf of a housekeeper, so you have to go."

Several people nodded in favour.

One objection was also formidable.

"The inspection is beyond Malhak, which has been in Kangho for more than a year. Since when has the great Namgoong Sega recognized Kang Ho's assessment? If we don't admit it, he's still out of speech. How would it be such a shame if a cow could welcome an untested man? So it would be nice to have an elder with volcanoes and kites come out and greet you, not with a bottle of soju, but with an outside response."

"The housekeeper sent me a personal letter, and I was asked to accompany Chaerin, the face of the Namgoongsei. How dare you doubt Gaza's decision now?"

"You talk strangely! Didn't you hear what the breakwaters said about him? Changchun should be clear without a speck of cloud. Let's get rid of the opportunity to be tainted by such a fellow!"

Bang!

The elder circle hit the floor with a cane.

"I'll adjourn for a while."

The crowd could not hide their doubts when Wonju did not come to a conclusion and said adjournment. No one could question or hasten.

Who can touch him, the brother of a danggeum gaju?

One by one, those who attended the Changgung meeting left.

Most people were away, and there were about ten left.

"Listen."

A word from the Elders opened the door on the other side, and Namgung Chae-hwang appeared.

"You're hurt."

Namgoong Chaehwang nodded.

"I'm Lee Hwon."

The elder Wonju laughed in vain.

"It's a long shot. Did you do it again, unable to endure it?"

Most of Kang's information spread through the opening and hao gate.

Hana Namgoong Sega has long created its own information network, and it was huge enough to belong to Haomundo and Gaeundo. In other words, he even said that he was a step ahead of the non-preview of the Mooriman. Therefore, it was possible to closely watch Lee Hwon's activities from the time of the ant cave.

"The Namgoong Emperor worked without permission."

Namgoong Chaehwang calmly confided in his relative Namgoong Emperor.

"I hope you didn't mean it in the first place, but you asked for the great word."

"I think so."

The eyes of the Elder Wonders glistened bluishly.

"What about the type of mind?"

"I've had a bloodshot wound since we first met, and I've stopped it from going outside. So even if you notice that you've mastered Shinma's deep learning, you don't know what you've mastered."

"The type of judgment is like everything in the world. Make sure!"

said Namgung Chae-hwang, bowing his head.

"I can't judge him either. I just assume you didn't know."

"Good. So what's the conclusion?"

At the words of the Elder, Namgung Chae-hwang breathed a breath.

"No soju."

"You mean it's not enough?"

"There's nothing good about getting involved with him. Instead, it's not until Kwangwoon seventeen."

"You have a better reputation than I expected."

Gwangunsimchilbi ( 광비) refers to the empty guests of the Namgung Sega, which is spread throughout the Presbyterian and Jeongak counties. And they had all learned a little bit from the Shinma.

"Wonju. I'll go."

After attending the meeting, the old man, who remained silent, stepped up.

"Do you need to reveal yourself already as a member of the envoy, not as a coming?"

Gwangunsimni is composed of Chilgong, Monk, and Ogi. The old man was a master of absolute geography called Cheongjukhwi among the envoys.

"Do you need to be clumsy with her? We're in the Southern Palace tax. You don't have to worry about what your opponent does because it just shines with its existence."

"Is that all?"

Cheng Juk-hui smiled broadly.

"Huh, there's a little connection. I'm going to sort it out today."

The elder Wen-ju nodded.

"Everything will be sorted out anyhow when Gaza comes out. Just hold out until three."

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun