Return of Mount Hua Sect

Then wouldn't the old bastards get a little more swearing? (3)

“But these bastards!”

“Where are you running?”

Volcanic mundos in black uniforms with plum blossom patterns clearly engraved with their eyes flashed and chased after the bandits.

“Aaaaah! Save me!”

“I will live a good life!”

The bandits screamed as they ran away from their tails, but unfortunately their pursuers did not know it was mercy.

“Who killed you? Aren't you standing there?"

“Stand! If I write now, it is less right. If you keep running like that, will you really lose money?”

At the bloody threat, the bandits ran with more foam in their mouths.

'Those crazy bastards!'

The thieves who suddenly attacked Daebyeolsan lost their place to go and started to capture all the poor (?) remnants who had gathered in Daebyeolsan.

'Doesn't those bastards have any compassion?'

The bandits suffered horribly, and fled with tears in their eyes. If there is such a thing as a human heart, isn't it basic to give him enough time so that he can run away with even his luggage?

However, those who didn't get a drop of blood even after being stabbed with that needle rushed to Daebyeolsan Mountain without delay and occupied the living quarters.

“Hey! You bastards worse than beggars!”

“No, but what about that bastard?”

“Are you serious?”

The disciples of the volcano, who turned on their lights, increased their speed and pursued them.

No matter how hard you run, a bandit is a bandit. It was impossible to run away from the volcanic disciples who were chasing after them.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

“Ahhhhhhh!”

In the end, the bandit who had been hit hard in the back of the head with a scabbard collapsed on the spot. Then the volcanic disciple who was running got on his back and started to slap him in the back of the head.

“Take your mouth again, you bastard!”

“Aww! Aww, Master! Wrong! Aaaaah!”

Kwak Hoe, who was excitedly slashing the back of his head, licked his tongue and tied the bandit's hands with the rope he had prepared.

“If you are confident, give it a try. I will cut off your lifeline immediately.”

“… … .”

The other bandits who had fled came back tied up one after another by the disciples of the volcano.

“You’re going to get caught anyway, so why are you running so hard? I’m just going to lose my strength.”

'If it's like you, won't you run away, you bastards?'

Although the bandits burst into anger, they did not dare to speak back. These guys were very different from the factions they had been dealing with.

That's right. What faction are these guys?

The faces of those who were caught were swollen and swollen. Neither the black swords nor the black people beat people to this extent.

'What kind of magician these are.'

“But this bastard has been blinding his eyes since a while ago?”

“Oh, no! Never did that!”

“Then I was wrong?”

“That, that… … .”

Kwak Hui rolled her eyes. Then the other disciples standing behind him stopped him.

"execution. I don't have time for that. You have to go quickly. If it's too late, Qingming will turn over again."

Kwak Hoe, who had measured the time while looking at the rising sun, made a sound of pain.

"okay. Let's go back soon.”

"Yes."

The disciples of the volcano, who succeeded in subduing all the remnants, headed for the large annex with the bandits weaved together.

“… … It’s a lot more than I thought.”

"Yeah?"

In the center of the large annex, which looked twice as large as the nokchae, the captured bandits were sitting on their knees. The disciples of the volcano, who drew their swords around him, widened their eyes and did not slow down their surveillance.

Kwak Hui led the bandits he had weaved and went to Baekcheon in front.

“Sook! I have caught it.”

"Well."

Seeing the swollen and swollen faces of the bandits entwined, Baekcheon said with a complicated expression on his face.

“… … It’s a lot.”

“These bastards keep talking about their mouths… … .”

This is Kwak Hoe. you are a thief

Should I shave my face off someone's mouth? Is that also a rogue?

Baekcheon sighed deeply as he looked at the four qualities that were no longer taken for granted.

“… … okay. Good job. Push me in.”

"Yes!"

Kwak Hui dragged the captured bandits to the other bandits and kneeled them down.

“Are there any problems?”

“I thought I would resist with a sword, but I was more docile than I thought.”

"Hmm."

With those words, Baekcheon slowly looked around the bandits.

“It’s because they are bandits, so they’re completely misunderstood. To give up resistance as soon as my boss dies.”

The faces of the bandits of the great annex were flushed red.

'That bastard with no conscience.'

'That bastard is worse!'

Why would they have no desire to resist? But they have already seen clearly. How the volcano fought in Nokchae.

Not only did he cut down all the bloody people who were shivering just by looking at them, but he also struck Go Hong, who reigned like a king in the large annex, and blew it away.

There was no way to escape the bloody blade of their neck.

If I pulled out a knife for nothing, I'm sure I'll have to wait for ashes that day, but how can I resist?

However, the disciples of Hwasan, including Baekcheon, could not have guessed their feelings.

“Then why are there so few people? Did we come early? Looking at the number of bandits caught, it doesn't seem like that."

“Everyone has returned.”

“Then where… … .”

“They all went out to check if there were any remnants of the nearby remnants that Qingmyeong said that if they were caught with at least one bandit left on Daebyeolsan Mountain, they would come back to the volcano.”

“… … .”

Kwak-hui's face turned white.

There are so many things that Cheong Myung was scorned by him, so there are not as many things as the stars in the sky, but one of the things that struck me the most was that he always kept the words he spit out of his mouth.

huh?

Why is that the fucking point?

'Of course it's fucking right.'

Usually, it's just an exaggerated threat, but he really does it. He was a guy who would be able to applaud saying that if he went to Seom-seo, standing hand in hand, he could practice training.

“… … Will we join too?”

"no. you wait a little You must do the work of destroying live plants.”

"Yes? Crushing wild vegetables?”

Kwak Hoi turned his head and looked at the mountain plant in front of him.

Dozens of log cabins like a palace were densely located, no matter what these bastards had built so hard.

“All of this?”

"okay."

“Oh no, why?”

“If live plants remain as they are, bandits with no place to go may gather and start robbing them again, so I will grind them all as if they weren’t alive in the first place.”

“Are you Cheongmyeong?”

“Then who would it be?”

“… … .”

I had nothing to say.

'You're trying to dry up the seeds of the Daebyeolsan bandits.'

Thinking about it, it was the right thing to do. It's better to be certain to get the job done. At the most, I have arranged the large annexes, but if a wild house like a stingray is settling down there again, it will be a mess.

“… … But where is Qingming?”

“Are you there?”

"Yes?"

"there."

Kwak-hui's gaze shifted forward toward the place Baek-cheon was pointing.

Then I saw bandits carrying something between the buildings.

“Turn it off.”

“Uh-huh!”

Somebody is pointing a finger among the bandits who are willing to die.

“That’s over there.”

"Yes!"

“That’s over there.”

“Yes, dojo!”

“… … .”

Kwak Hui looked at the scene with a blank expression on his face. It was Hyunyeong who pointed his finger at the bandits, and Cheongmyeong was squatting next to him and eating sweets.

Kwak Hoe, who had been watching for a long time, tilted his head as if it was difficult to understand.

“What are you doing now?”

“It is being looted.”

“… … Yes?"

Kwak Hoe's eyes widened at the calm and peaceful voice of Baekcheon.

“… … Sasuk, I think I heard something wrong... … .”

Baek Cheon hardened his expression and took a deep breath.

“We are taking out items from the large annex warehouse. Someone called Go Hong collected them thrifty and thrifty.”

"Ah… … .”

“I said, “Why do you have seizures saying you have to clean up the large annex… … .”

A hundred thousand sharply sharpened it.

A good cause to feed the old file room shit... … . No, of course, that wasn't a good cause to put forward as a disciple of a faction, but he came up with a plausible cause anyway.

'The real intention must have been this.'

Daebyeolchae is a wild vegetable that ranks at the top of the Nokrim 72 houses. Of course, there will not be a lot of wealth that has been collected so far.

Even during the subjugation of his life, he was thinking about the riches in the large annex without losing sight of it. It was such an obsession that it really made me goosebumps.

“… … Was there a ghost that died because there was no real money?”

“No, Sasuk. Ghosts can't attach to Cheongmyung. Wouldn't it be a difference between people and people?"

“So is he.”

Still, the name is gone... … A ghost can't be attached to it

No, even if you're not a guru, you won't be possessed by a demon.

“However, it’s still cool. We didn't even think about it. If you have subjugated wild vegetables, of course you should bring your wealth.”

Baek Cheon looked at Kwak Hui without saying a word.

“Why?”

“… … It is nothing."

Looking at the disciples who thought nothing of eating raw vegetables now, I only wondered if something was wrong from the ground up.

In front of the wealth piled up like a mountain, Hyunyoung stood with a solemn face.

“Open it.”

“… … Yes."

When the bag was opened, sparkling jewels and trinkets were revealed.

At the same time, Hyunyoung's eyes shone as brightly as he did, and radiated a beam of light.

“Fufufu. They are really expensive looking pieces of junk. If it's like this... … .”

Hyunyoung's hand began to quilt quickly on the abacus. Looking at his formidable speed, it was difficult to understand why this person had to leave Muhak.

"indeed! It really is a big deal! I've been saving it thrifty! Ahahahahahahahahaha!”

“… … .”

“… … .”

The faces of the bandits who were carrying the load turned blue.

'Is this person a real thief?'

'It's scarier than Chae-ju in some ways.'

However, there were those who rather welcomed the brutal response.

“Is this something worth a little more than you expected?”

“All right! These guys put it together really well. I said how great it is to make a large annex, a large annex! It seems that this is more than the wealth of a single clan that has been accumulating for decades!”

Hyunyoung smiled as if she couldn't hold back her excitement.

“Bandit robbery is going to make money like this. If I had known this would be like this, it would be a volcanic dig and change the industry to volcanic chae right away... … .”

“Hey! I have ears to hear! Ears to hear!”

“Hmmm. okay. like that."

Hyunyoung covered her mouth and coughed a little. Then he reached out and grabbed Qingming's head and shook it violently.

“You bastard! You ghost! In the meantime, finding a place to make money! Because I can't hate you for this."

“Oh, it hurts!”

“You bastard! You bastard!”

Hyun-young, who pressed Cheong-myung's hair tightly with affection, smiled with great satisfaction.

Anyway, the smell of money is like a ghost.

“So, what are you going to do now? Are you planning to go back to the volcano with all these luggage?”

“Hmm.”

Cheongmyung's eyes lit up when he saw the burdens piled up like a mountain.

“I would, though… … It probably doesn't look good, right? Will there be eyes to see?”

“I will.”

“So that’s it.”

"Yes?"

For some reason, the twinkling eyes looked more evil.

“It’s not that I don’t have enough money right now, so I don’t think it would be a bad idea to try to fuck you right now.”

“… … Yes?"

Hyeonyeong looked back at Cheongmyeong as if to mean something else.

“Giggle giggle. First of all, we will dispose of it.”

Hyunyoung just smiled warmly when he saw that kind of chastity.

oh my pretty baby

How can you be so devilish?

In all likelihood, it was Hyun-yeong who was the first to sympathize with the old file room that had built up a grudge with this guy.

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