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    [Episode 39] Honestly, you need to understand this.

    “Why the belt? “What does it mean?”

    Then the old beggar sat down on the floor.

    It meant that I would not take alcohol from him.

    “Hmm don’t be so mean.”

    “ha. So what is it?”

    I agree that I won’t take it from you.

    “Nobu is a beggar called ‘Rugok.’ “Sometimes it is called a defensive ball.”

    Defender Nugok.

    Cheong didn’t know it but he was a famous beggar.

    It was said that the first person was good at keeping secrets so it was a virtue that could not be found in the open world of the central plains.

    Of course the reason for keeping the secret was not for outdated values ​​such as God.

    Because he said publicly that he wanted to know all the secrets of the world.

    It meant that I would become the most silent person in the world so please tell me a secret.

    Why are the king’s ears called donkey ears?

    When people know a secret it is their natural habit to twist their whole body to want to spread it.

    There were many people who gained peace of mind and body by confessing their secrets to the beggar who claimed to be a living reed field.

    Cheong not knowing what was going on sighed deeply.

    “Why are you sighing so much?”

    “Now they are saying that even the beggars should speak out. My arms are very big. “That’s why this body looks so formidable.”

    The old beggar’s eyebrows twitched.

    If this bold kid were a boy he would have been slapped at least once and given martial arts etiquette training.

    However she is a young girl.

    Beating up a girl was too light and dishonoring for a martial arts elder to do.

    This nasty bitch.

    You are a truly shitty bitch who knows shit like a shit.

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    hmm?

    Nugok was shocked.

    I know like a beggar so what should I do?

    Who are you to call someone a beggar and call them a beggar?

    Since when did you give strength to your neck as a respected person?

    You bastard.

    This came into contact with the duty of the immortal Lee Cheol-goe who cut the ground with a drink covered the sky with a blanket and roamed the world like a bed.

    At that moment a bet arose in the center of Nugok.

    A flow of wretched charm that is endlessly jarring disturbing and staggering.

    But inside it is a generosity that is capable of embracing heaven and earth.

    Nugok vaguely knew that he had entered the late stage of the transcendental period and that he had taken a step into that world.

    Nugok burst out laughing.

    Cheong didn’t even know that he was only pouring in other people’s enlightenment on a topic that he couldn’t even understand himself.

    I just had a straight face.

    what? Is it manic depression?

    Well it would have been worth it if I had grown old as a beggar.

    Nugok’s voice which had been giggling alone for a while became kinder.

    “Yes this old man was the one to blame. I thought that if I name a beggar everyone will know so it’s a shameful act of anger. “Your face is all hot.”

    “Why are you famous?”

    “It’s not like that. Still there was no one around here who wouldn’t know my name.”

    “Why can’t I be proud of being a famous beggar?”

    Cheong’s reaction was sharp.

    Originally I had to be happy to be kind so Cheong’s condition was not very good for being kind.

    But Nugok just had a good expression.

    “okay. Anyway. Is it something to be proud of when a beggar is famous? Even a passing beggar would laugh at me.”

    If you don’t feel anything when you hit it it’s not a hit.

    Even if I scratched it it didn’t scratch it so Cheong lost his energy.

    “But Seonja. “The Taiping Prosecution is not that bad so if you look at it among the so-called Baekdo political faction they are at least the good ones.”

    “what. “It seemed like that.”

    If the karma of second-rate brats is that bad then that’s right.

    Cheong obediently agreed.

    “Still did you have to beat him up and take his sword and send him away?”

    “At least they looked at it because it seemed like a political faction. “If they were bad guys like Sapa and all not one of them would have made it out alive.”

    It would have been better that way.

    Cheong licked his lips.

    “Oh my. If it were Sapa bastards they would all have been killed right? “You are a fearsome sage.”

    Even as he spoke Nugok’s expression took on a slightly more benevolent glow.

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    “But was there even a need to intervene?”

    “I’m in a bad mood and I don’t want to look bad.”

    “You don’t want to look bad?”

    Cheong sighed deeply.

    Still I think chatting with someone is a bit better than drinking alone.

    okay. I used some generosity today.

    Consider yourself lucky. Old beggar.

    “If you have received protection fees you should of course prevent other companies from stealing. The boss here is easy and all. “Other companies.”

    “It’s Joho’s room.”

    “Anyway they are not easy so what is the difference between picking a weak person and bullying them? “If you were a gangster and were cornered you should have fought back like a man or if you didn’t have the confidence to do so you should have given up your protection money.”

    “That’s true but that’s because the sage doesn’t know how the martial arts breakwater is going.”

    Nugok said.

    If there is a fight the clan will not fall all at once but blood will flow over a long period of time.

    Also as is common with small and medium-sized factions there is a large power protecting them above and beyond so if something goes wrong it could escalate into a major war.

    However if we give up the protection fee as the Cheong said wouldn’t we just give up and have the business site taken away?

    Cheong looked at Nugok blankly.

    What is this old man wearing a blood shield?

    Do you get anything to eat there?

    Why are you saying that I’m going to beat you up because I’m blind to you?

    “madam. If that’s the case then why did you differentiate between political political black black and white? Those guys with knives are going to gather together and only pick people who don’t have weapons and kill them. Taiping inspection? “The name should be changed to Taepyeong Business.”

    “flaw! Hehehehehe…!”

    The old beggar suddenly burst out laughing.

    What was so funny was that he didn’t stop laughing until he grabbed his stomach and cracked his forehead against the ground making a suffocating sound.

    Cheong’s expression gradually cooled.

    This was just crazy.

    After all beggars are not allowed to be like this.

    It was Cheong who once had a rough relationship with a beggar.

    I had the right to hate beggars.

    Cheong turned off his nerves.

    How many times do you have to lift and place the cup fill and empty it?

    Only then did the old beggar straighten his back again wipe his eyes and ask.

    “May I ask Master’s Hamza?”

    Why are you asking for my master’s name?

    Cheong was about to say that there was nothing wrong but their eyes met and he flinched.

    There is a face full of affection that is unique to an old man.

    The kind of thing a master would do as if he were looking at Cheong.

    Even though he just kept ticking the whole time!

    Cheong whose heart was weakened answered obediently.

    “You’re writing a number for Seomun.”

    “ah! Senior Seomun!”

    Nugok pretended to know.

    Cheong confirmed again.

    “Do you know Master?”

    “I’ve seen you a few times before. About twenty years ago he fought alongside this old man in Yeoreung. So if you still don’t like it do you just throw your fist first?”

    Cheong was immediately convinced.

    ah! You know the nuclear honey chestnut! That’s really true. Oh.

    “He was a sage from the female priesthood.”

    “That’s not it. “He said he was a foreign affairs professor.”

    “Hey I’m a foreign affairs expert. “That’s really rare…”

    There is no reason to leave a disciple you cherish outside of your clan.

    The teacher’s intention to pass on everything includes Guanxi the essence of the Chinese people’s millennium-old thought.

    And it included positions positions etc. within the background of the clan.

    However when it comes to the priestess’ gate there is something to be said.

    Wasn’t it originally a mysterious sect where it was almost impossible for students to go out?

    Why do we need to leave it outside the door and give it freedom?

    “The level of a sage has passed its peak.”

    “It’s over. It’s a review right? This body. master.”

    Nugok was impressed.

    “What will happen to the annual match this year?”

    “I don’t know exactly. “Master said he was around 20.”

    “Senior you have conceived Daebung’s baby!”

    Nugok was even more impressed.

    It’s a peak review in the terms and conditions.

    He is truly likely to become the next best person in the world.

    “…!”

    Lightning suddenly struck Nugok’s head.

    In the past the ruling faction of the martial arts faction was one-sided by the old faction.

    But now people in the world say it is old school.

    One party ended up falling out.

    Open eliminated.

    It was all thanks to Emperor Mucheon.

    Emperor Mucheon’s aversion to openness was famous.

    Although the realization just now made it possible for me to understand Emperor Mu Chen’s hatred.

    It hurts to be reminded that these bastards are not even worthy of beggars.

    At first Nugok recalled Cheong’s attitude and gaze towards him.

    It was an abhorrent beggar hatred.

    ‘You’re scolded. If I do this wrong again…!’

    It has to look good.

    Even if she’s not the best in the world isn’t Ah-hae certain to be the next best among women?

    The destructive power of the words spoken by the female warrior to the female warrior had an influence that could actually change his life.

    “Does that good man have any ill-fated relationship with a beggar? Just because they are beggars doesn’t mean they are bad people.”

    “Oh don’t say anything. “They are just bad guys.”

    Cheong prepared to pour out his words.

    The minimum requirements necessary for human survival the check of the ugly established forces that tried to take away even those and the fierce days on the front line where we repeatedly advanced and retreated from that evil stronghold….

    But I was just about to bring up the story.

    The Taiping Prosecutor’s Office reappeared.

    About twenty warriors poured in led by Namgangjeong with a bumpy face.

    As Cheong said he brought his mother with him.

    Nam Gang-jeong pointed a point.

    “It’s that woman over there!”

    The choice of language wasn’t bad leaving out bad words like “girl” and “bitch.”

    It’s rewarding to beat someone without seeing any blood.

    Cheong smiled brightly.

    The second round is about to start as the car is already starting to feel a bit sore.

    Cheong puts his hand on the table! I hit it.

    Then as he was about to stand up from his seat the middle-aged man from the Taiping Prosecutor’s Office spoke first.

    This is because the ruling elders of the Chilgyeolgae of openness were sitting comfortably here.

    The middle-aged man greeted me politely.

    “Aren’t you an old guard?”

    “Oh my. “It’s you Angeungilgeom.”

    “If I had known you were in glasses I would have escorted you to the door but the news was dark so I broke the barrier.”

    “That’s it. What kind of treatment would a beggar receive? “Thank you for your words.”

    It was a pretty friendly atmosphere.

    Wow. If you do this you’ll be out.

    Cheong frowned.

    “Elder. “Are you going to join the company of that Sojeo?”

    “Hmm. “That’s what I mean.”

    Nugok narrowed his eyes at Cheong.

    What I meant was that I would solve it.

    In fact Nugok had that much authority.

    What is that again?

    The old beggar sprinkled ashes on the finished rice and sat down.

    You shouldn’t just have sex in the first place. It’s hot.

    Why do you beggars always block my way like this?

    In fact it had the opposite effect.

    “After listening to my situation it may not be your fault but there were some parts where you were not careful…”

    Cheong felt dejected and filled his glass.

    Cheong didn’t think much of it but it was an art of picking up a liquor jar the size of a child’s head with one hand and pouring liquor without spilling a single drop.

    It was also an achievement shown by a master.

    Cheong thought they were going to hang out with each other so I completely turned off my nerves and drank alcohol.

    Then when I looked up at the sound of footsteps approaching I saw a young man with a neat appearance shouting with excitement.

    “Sozer! “Let’s spar!”

    Cheong looked at the young man with indignant eyes.

    What is this guy? also.

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