I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 374



[Episode 374] I told you to come and have fun, right?

“You idiot you idiot…!”

Yohwanjeol the head of yoga appealed for the former Yoga Yeombang and now Daenamnyeong Yoga raising his fist.

“Hey.”

Yomin the third son whom he abandoned raises his arms and covers his face.

Looking at Yao Min’s immediate reaction you can tell that Yao Huanzhe often hit his cheek with his fist.

However there is no way that the swollen black bruised face can be completely covered either by covering or by covering it.

“A bastard a bastard who can’t even pay for food.”

Yao Hwan-jeol could not throw a punch.

Although he was such a pathetic bastard that I could never acknowledge him as my son I thought that if I hit him I might really be punished because his cheeks were already black and on the verge of becoming sores.

If there is a rumor that the son was beaten to death by his father there is no benefit to be seen.

Since you have to use a useless child sparingly and then throw it away anyway wouldn’t it be a loss to kill him to vent his anger?

As the owner of the salt room it was a holiday filled with salt from the inside out.

Rather I am shocked.

How on earth can a person become like that after being slapped?

If you hit a thrush hard enough it may swell up but for the affected area to turn black and die it makes you wonder if some kind of poison had been applied to it.

That’s because I got slapped by Sosu Demon Gong.

Sosuhandok which is the woman’s original poison itself destroys the blood and energy veins when it penetrates the body.

It’s not just about breaking it it’s about freezing it until it gets frosty and then throwing it away.

“You are okay. What did I expect from you? “I don’t want to see you so get out of here quickly.”

Yao Hwan-jeol waved his hands in disgust.

It was truly puzzling how such a stupid person came along.

Did he have any talent for martial arts?

Maybe you can make some money by having a commercial product.

They say that the use of one’s body is ridiculous and that it will be difficult to even be a first-class player for the rest of one’s life let alone martial arts.

At the same time he is extremely stupid has shallow thoughts and only knows how to be extravagant when it comes to topics making him a parasite that only destroys family assets.

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I have that kind of thing as my son.

Every time I see it I get upset and angry.

“yes….”

Yomin answered in a tearful voice.

Of course I had no choice but to cry.

What does it mean that you did wrong?

Since he visited every day and changed his clothes as he was told Yomin was also determined to get a good beating someday.

Of course licking the ground in front of people is humiliating and I feel like I would rather die but that doesn’t mean I can’t throw my life away.

That was exactly what my father wanted but I couldn’t even imagine that no matter how much my father hated me he would have sent me to die.

So it’s sad.

If you think about it that way even though he’s so cheap the eldest brother is also terrible at using his body so isn’t he at the same level as him?

This is ultimately due to the mother running away from home after falling in love with a ronin.

So I just hate it.

I hate the heartless father I hate the mother who left her child alone and I hate Yeombang’s warriors and servants who treat her child poorly because she abandoned him.

Both cheeks hurt as if they were on fire and even hotter tears flowed down over them.

My body and mind hurt so I had no choice but to head to the pharmacy.

It was then.

“You there. Was it the third?”

Yao Min hurriedly wiped away her tears.

But it was already too late.

“사내새끼가 질질 짜기는. Tsk tsk. “This is why I’m blinded by Abby.”

Yomin was in tears.

But why am I so upset?

Because the opponent was a lawmaker and an expert in poison who wrote the serpent sa (蛇) of the scholar and the scholar sa (士).

He is a famous master who is the head of the Medicine Hall of the Sadyoryun who practiced the angel’s poison which is the body of a judge.

“But why are your cheeks like that? Was Yeom Bangju’s hand really that cruel? No no matter how much it doesn’t amount to much why do you hit your child like this? hmm? no? Isn’t it? “What is this?”

Boyeol approaches and grabs Yomin’s chin jerks it left and right then raises his left hand and a snake suddenly emerges from his sleeve and lashes out.

“Hike hee.”

Yomin stiffened in fear.

I can’t even breathe and if I leave it any longer I feel like I’m going to urinate.

“There is no need to be so nervous. “I want to take care of your wounds.”

“yes yes. But this snake…”

“No need to worry. “Even if you get bitten there’s no need to worry because there’s a cure.”

That doesn’t sound reassuring at all.

The saying that there is a cure even if bitten does not mean that it bites.

Anyone can tell that this white snake with red eyes and a pointed triangular head is a poisonous snake.

The poisonous snake sticks its head out getting closer and closer and at some point it hisses and runs away with a rope in its sleeve.

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For a moment Yomin is relieved when Boyeol asks with a serious expression.

“Who did you hit? “Yohwanjeol wouldn’t have been like this right?”

“That Cheonhwageom the Cheonhwageom is a bitch…”

“Cheonhwageom? Shinryong? Are you talking about the girl who won the Jamryong Secretariat Competition? “No that can’t be possible?”

“you’re right. “There are many people who have seen it.”

Yao Min was speechless.

It’s too humiliating to say anything.

Boyeol’s eyes sparkled at him.

“Yes that’s right….”

—-

The Qing Dynasty does not know how high up the royal family is in the central plains.

Because that’s where I’m from.

First of all there was no king in the country where the Qing lived and even in the world as a whole it only remained in a form close to a symbol.

Of course even in the homeland of the Qing Dynasty the Central Plains is a society that enacts theocratic unity.

It is an empire where a fearsome iron man with the title of Chairman who is a combination of emperor and religious leader rules over billions of people alone.

However at that time the Qing was not the Chinese people so they had no way of knowing the power of the Chinese emperor.

Therefore the Qing had absolutely no understanding of this natural gap in social status and this existential fear of a million armies coming and raining arrows and artillery if they were to be disturbed.

So even if you hear the sound of a princess it’s actually something.

However I saw Kang Su-yang Munju of the Gyerim Swordsman face down on his face and welcome freedom.

So I feel like Cheongdo feels a little bit real.

Of course Suyang Kang made a fuss.

Not only is it nice to see a picture of a munju facing each other with utmost sincerity but the munju of the city’s highest sect showing the top of his head to the king is in some ways a beautiful story.

So is there any reason for Kang Su-yang to refuse?

Therefore interest in Cheong is bound to be pushed down the list of priorities.

So after receiving the guest and unpacking it was far from evening and there was nothing to do.

Originally the schedule would have been to drink tea with Munju listen to well-wishers and introduce his disciples but what can we do now that the king has visited us?

As a result the office was left with nothing to do.

Of course it’s better.

It was a time when Cheong was lounging around on his bed saying it was great because he was traveling with his king and no one was touching him.

-That Cheonhwageom Daehyeop? Are you inside?

“ah. yes.”

-My name is Woo Na-ram and I am a student at Ewha Womans University. If you don’t mind I’d like to say hello. Is that okay?

“How rude? Please come in.”

Suddenly the door opens and Woo Na-ram enters the room.

and! Brown skin! Healthy beauty! Athletic girl!

In Cheong’s hometown she looks like a beautiful woman with tanned brown skin so beautifully that you have to pay money to burn it doesn’t she?

Although my eyesight has improved a lot I still see six people scattered around.

Still it is in much better condition than before when it left dozens of afterimages.

Woo Na-ram cautiously enters the room pretends to be polite and shouts while standing up straight and at attention.

“How are you? I am Woo Na-ram a student at Ewha Womans University! “It’s a shame but I am the first disciple to serve as ambassador!”

The voice is truly loud.

“This is Seomuncheong. nice to meet you. And your ears are fine so you don’t have to shout like that.”

“that! glory! “It’s an honor!”

If Cheong had known that Woo Na-ram’s eyes were truly sparkling it would have been very burdensome.

“As far as glory-”

“no! Daehyeop is truly beautiful powerful elegant and the best disciple among women! You even have excellent drinking capacity and are generous! “Aren’t you a true thief who has a big heart and knows how to be considerate of others?”

“Oh you were at the Yongbong branch? “You should have said hello.”

“It’s not just the Yongbong Branch! I watched every moment the Daehyeop took part in the competition! That mysterious state of defeating prominent men with one blow! A move in the finals I heard that it was a plant food achieved through the enlightenment left behind by Emperor Mucheon a cartoonist and the beautiful rain and rain of the sword river that filled the whole world are still good in the eyes of small people! On the other hand before that when fighting against the monk Wolbong of Shaolin it was not Yu but Kang! “It’s really…”

As Cheong’s secret dances pour out from Unaram’s mouth in reverse order he vividly describes the days and days as if he had only talked about it once or twice recalling the past Jamryong secret dance meeting.

“…So I want to imitate Daehyup! That person is truly a female warrior’s star not a dazzling sun. I waited for every single day like a year because I heard that this dwarf Daehyup would come! like this! at las! After seeing Daehyup my heart beats so much! This is touching!! “I can’t possibly express it in words!!!”

It seems that he is trying to express with his voice the emotion that cannot be expressed in writing but his voice is getting louder and louder and it is no different from shouting.

“Oh calm down for a moment….”

“Great cooperation! So Kang-ho’s essential friend Woo Na-ram has one request for the rest of his life! How dare I call you brother since this lowly little man wants to serve Daehyup!?”

The title ‘Hyungnim’ is also used among women.

Just as your older brother becomes your older brother your older sister also becomes your older brother.

Of course that’s what it says but it’s a usage that isn’t often used.

At that Cheong’s expression became a little subtle.

“That Wu Sozer? “Excuse me but Yeonchi…”

A high priest of this generation must be in his mid-twenties no matter how young he is.

Master Mun seemed a bit young so it was the same even though it had only been a while since the master of his disciples had changed.

“This Unaram will turn 30 tomorrow after the Lunar New Year! but! In fact age has absolutely nothing to do with serving your older brother! What matters is respect! Be human! Skills! How else can I express this respect that a small person has for the Daehyup whom he admires if not for my older brother!! “It is my heart to call you!!!”

Cheong thought about him.

what? Shouldn’t age be irrelevant?

But I have a rough idea of ​​Cheongdo.

Isn’t this the principle of older sisters following younger singers chanting for their older brothers?

Of course the fact that Naram Woo is 30 doesn’t really matter to Cheong.

If you are older wasn’t it a request to start by saying that if you distribute it you will have an advantage based on your age?

“You can just call me Cheong. Woo soger? Oh you’re Sozer right? “It’s not Una Sozer is it?”

“If the Grand Council wants it I will do it with Una Sojeo. And how dare I mention the name of the great association so lightly…”

“Don’t do that. Let’s just talk to each other comfortably? how is it? “Naram?”

“Hot young honor!”

“Hey let’s talk comfortably? friend? Are we friends now? Are we going to do it every day starting today? Let’s take the last name and the title Cheong is Cheong Naram is Naram? agreement? Do you agree?”

It is a declaration of friendship that comes out very fluidly.

But Naram did not flow away.

“That can’t be possible! Daehyup is my idol! This is my ideal! How can fireflies and the sun stand side by side!! “It would be my lifelong wish and the honor of three lives to be able to treat Soin as just an older sister!”

Cheong thought for a moment.

Isn’t your brother better than Daehyeop?

What kind of Daehyup is this?

“Can’t we just call it Seomun Sojeo or Seomun Sohyeop…?”

“That’s why I can’t fully express my burning respect!”

“…?”

Shouldn’t respect be lost?

Then all that remains is ashes later.

Cheong carefully asked again.

“You’re not suggesting that we become chair sisters are you?”

Recently I was deceived by the cunning Gyeon Po-hee’s tricks and ended up giving birth to my eldest sister.

I asked if I could use the same last name but then she suddenly appealed to me as an older sister so I ended up doing it anyway.

“How dare I! “I have never once thought of such a presumptuous arrogant wanton and presumptuous thought!”

“No it’s not that bad… I can’t help it if I really want it.”

Well what if you say you want it?