I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 71



[Episode 71] Who is carrying a knife…

“No how! “How did you do it!?”

Godangsang the black assassin screamed in surprise.

The black beast of the Black Assassin is a symbol of fear and at the same time it is also an indelible stigma of the devil.

Isn’t that why Godangsang wears long sleeves and gloves?

Until now it was thought that there was no way so it was just a hand that covered it.

The answer appeared out of nowhere.

Godangsang shouted with deep desire.

“How on earth!”

“just? It worked because I did it? Why can’t I do this too? ah. This is delicious. “Grandpa what is this?”

“You don’t even know what cooking is. You stupid bitch. “Cooking is about eating.”

“What is the name of your dish?”

“Then you should have asked that. It’s like the other half who can’t even ask questions properly. “It is called Dhimrama.”

Choi Lyon gave the answer.

But even though she gets scolded she’s actually closer to a cursing grandmother.

In that sense this old man is strangely kind for a hemp head.

But why? What makes me pretty?

I don’t know what your intentions are.

Anyway I don’t know anything about the situation with hemp beans.

Cheong scooped up the Dirlamma and ate it.

It is a sweet dish made with freshly chopped vegetables and meat and simmered until soft.

It can’t be tasteless.

Because it was the familiar taste of braised ribs.

Fried rice there!

I really like the local cuisine here.

Where is it? I don’t know.

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Cheong nodded his head.

Then he placed the dish in front of me as a bowl.

Choi Lyon frowned.

“I’m anxious because I can’t show that I haven’t learned anything. Isn’t this the kind of greed that would make one run like an animal? 아주 개새끼보다 더한 년이로다.”

“madam. If you want to eat say that you want to eat. “Why are you talking nonsense?”

Cheong used the spoon in his palm and scooped a large pile onto Choi Lyong’s plate.

“under. “Who said they wanted to eat it?”

“Grandpa I think he’s gotten old and his teeth are bad but this is all he can eat anyway. “It’s soft so you don’t need to chew it so just shut up and eat it.”

“This bitch bit a very rotten rag in the Jodong club. “Tsk tsk.”

“Did you give me anything for biting the mop? Director Nam.”

Godangsang who was standing foolishly at the table next to him shouted and glared at Cheong.

Surprisingly those eyes matched the way the table members who were sharing the dish with meat pieces looked at Godang-sang.

“Are you ignoring Nobu’s words now?”

Cheong answered picking his ears.

“I’m talking to an old man here right now. Put it on somewhere to wear it. a little.”

“What kind of conversation is that… senior? sorry.”

Godangsang who was just about to make a fuss looked at Choi Lyong and immediately bent down.

To be precise it was because of the purple warp threads that were secretly blooming from Choi Lyon’s whole body.

Jajeongi was a martial arts technique that was biased toward the extreme yang and was also a deep attack that dealt with the energy of the specification.

The hottest and most evil purple thunderbolt in the world.

Jajeonmagong deals with the magic of lightning.

Since it was faithful to reproduce the destructive power that humans cannot handle it cannot control the wild energy that runs wild.

Accordingly the owner of the Rotation Magic Gong’s magnetism occurred automatically depending on his emotional state.

When he was in a bad mood purple lightning flew out and attacked on its own making him worthy of being ranked among the top ten demons in the world.

Even Choi Lyon is an expert in flower painting.

If you’re really mad it’s not the rotating machine but the rotating machine that leaps across space.

This is the nature of a lightning bolt that can extend a thousand miles in an instant.

And only then did Godangsang realize.

“How can a bitch who is a member of a political sect not be able to learn and talk like a disobedient servant?”

“madam. I also learned well right? “I don’t do it because there is no one who needs to be polite.”

“No one has manners? “Is this old man a scarecrow and not a person?”

“Grandpa he’s not a human he’s a madun?”

“Heh heh. In the end he was burned alive in a cubic crystal. “When that time comes I will be happy to add some firewood.”

As Choi Lyon said that his autobiography was silent.

Contrary to the harsh words this means that I was not offended at all.

And I immediately realized why.

Mr. Jajeonma’s daughter died in his arms when she was around Cheong’s age.

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‘You’re getting senile again!’

After that I felt senile like that once in a while.

Choi Lyon’s daughter was not a cheesy person.

Mr. Jajeonma treated his rude daughter like that.

In the end when he sees a girl of a similar age who has gone missing he sees her as if she were his own daughter.

I was dying to know how the black water was harvested but it wasn’t enough to offend my old senior who was triggered again.

You can ask me separately later.

Godangsang quietly sat down at the table again.

In the meantime Cheong attacked without hesitation.

“It looks like you have to pay the old man’s funeral before me.”

“That’s right young people should live longer than old people. From what I can see I don’t have that bag so I’ll be caught right away on the day of the memorial service. Isn’t it just cheap? “You ignorant bitch with no manners.”

“madam. You ignore people. I also learned quite well right? “Take care of your grandfather.”

Cheong showed off his dining etiquette which was honed after a long-awaited nuclear bombing.

With careful and graceful movements he took the meat off Choi Lyon’s plate and gnawed on it.

For a while the perception of Seomun Surin as the midfielder’s representative was unfolding.

After a while.

In the end Cheong made an impression.

“It doesn’t even look like he’s eating AC. Rice should be chewy and chewy. Anyway you saw it right? “Why?”

Cheong looked around and frowned.

The demons ask ‘What did I see?’ This was because he was staring blankly at Cheong with a blank expression on his face.

There were also demons who were still rubbing their eyes even though they were red-faced.

Even Seungju Ji had his mouth wide open.

In fact it was an amazing sight.

Isn’t this the bitch who broke a person’s head and lay down on it?

If you suddenly act like a heavenly woman you can’t help but get goosebumps.

Choi Lyon clicked his tongue as if disapproving.

“A bitch who doesn’t do anything is a much worse bitch than an asshole who can’t do anything. Are you sitting here bragging? Tsk.”

Cheong snaps his chopsticks! I put it down.

“madam. “It’s so noisy that I can’t eat.”

And then he picked it up again and said.

“ah. But that doesn’t mean I won’t eat it.”

—-

Godangsang was curious about how to erase the black water.

I was really curious.

I was so curious!

But I never had time to ask.

Because after that meal Choi Lyon began teaching Cheong how to make a bicycle.

What was the reason for making Cheong learn black meat magic?

Because of the pitch-black nature of the black beast it was impossible to return to the central plain so it was a clever move to force him to remain in Shingyo.

But I found out that I could hide it.

Now another martial arts skill was needed.

As it happened Cheong’s personality was very shitty.

And the bicycle horse was next to him again.

That’s right!

A bicycle magician who runs wild according to the mood of his master can replace a black sword magician.

There is no way a witch who sprays lightning dozens of times a day can return to the central plains.

Ji Seung-ju thought so.

I wasn’t sure if it was the right thing to do for the world to give him that temperament and a rampaging autobicycle.

At that moment Choi Liong became senile.

Ji Seung-ju didn’t need to persuade him otherwise.

‘Mr. Jajeonma maybe you will give Seomuncheong the Grand Duke?’

‘I understand.’

Approval was given before the words were finished.

In this way Cheong had two (three) of the world’s ten greatest demons by adding one (plus secret).

It was a great achievement unprecedented in the history of powerhouses.

However there was something unexpected about Ji Seung-ju even with his outstanding brain.

“They say he’s the world’s ten greatest demon lord and he’s golden again?”

Cheong was disappointed.

Still I liked the fact that it was a naegongsim method.

No matter how much strength you have it is never lacking.

Isn’t this the teaching of Seomun Surin?

Cheong took the name of Jajeonmagong as a training point.

The violent bicycle machine of the bicycle magic engineer took up residence in the body of its new owner.

The magnetoelectric device was the culmination of a thunderbolt that was unrecognizable from both latitude and bottom.

He would run wild break Cheong’s self-control and change his temper into a violent one…but.

The two new skills of Taoism that were established first should be ordinary.

The Juyang Sesim Sutra contains images of divine flames burning the yam that Emperor Shennong made for his daughter.

Even with the same fire there was an up and down side.

The bicycle that was about to go on a rampage was hit hard burned and was on the verge of extinction.

At that time the weighty energy of Wolnyeo Judgyeol which had the power to embrace the nine worlds emerged.

Comfort the machine and gently soothe it infusing it with energy and bringing it back to life.

Then he gave us a seat in the most remote dirty and drafty corner of the altar.

The Nine Heavenly Wise Woman is a deity who embraces the nine worlds but is strict about their hierarchy.

Even the world has ups and downs so why bother?

In the end without even being able to take a single leap I knelt down facing the wall in the corner of Cheong’s Danjeon.

The process of collision of various energies that occurred within the danjeon could be roughly described in a way that even a young child could understand.

This happened while Cheong was drooling from the feeling of his brain being eaten.

-How do you feel? Doesn’t your body feel tingly? Hehe the autobicycle is running wild so just accept it as is. “But you may have a hard time for a few days.”

“Are you having trouble? “What trouble?”

-Aren’t you in trouble because your body is trembling and jumping around uncontrollably? Originally the autobiography exploded and made the body run so you just have to endure it as fate. It might be a fate that hurts a bit.

These were Choi Lyon’s words outside the carriage.

Cheong just blinked.

My body is shaking and what? Where does it hurt?

Cheong pulled out the new purple Jinjiman and spun the acupuncture sword once.

A shy energy like a bird’s eye view cautiously made its way through the bloodstream and seeped into the Danjeon.

For some reason it seems like he doesn’t want to stay in the blood path and go back to Danjeon.

“uh. “Is it normal to be in pain?”

-If the pain is so severe that you don’t think you can bear it then speak up. I will give it to you. Hehehe.

What pain?

Cheong could not understand the English sentence.

Still the old man has such high expectations.

The Blue House decided to respond.

“ah. sick. “You hurt.”

-…?

“it hurts. Give me some cherry blossoms. “Ange genus Joe.”