Book 1 Chapter - 23 (2/2)

You need to know more information about it so you can eat it.

Wouldn't they do it. Starting with this basic thing, to a large extent,

The intestines, which are forbidden jade leaves of the Jumchangpa, who are currently two years old at Cheonmu Hakgwan, are shaped like this.

What color underwear you're wearing today, how many days you've been wearing, in a week.

How many times does she suck, and what her menstrual cycle is.

Open is the place where we find out and collect. Here you go.

Furthermore, how big her chest is, how big her waist is.

I don't know how tight her hips are, around her chest, around her waist,

I mean, you know, we're gonna have to figure out the trimester around the hip.

That is the information power of openness.

It's a hobby-having activity that catches the eye on such information.

Because there are a lot of beggars. Here, the white-haired beggar is one of the examples.

It was one thing to say. This kind of information relates to confidential personal information.

It is said that women's, especially women's, are treated as top secret.

If you add a little more flavor to this, the first daughter of Cheongseongpa Jangmunin.

I don't know how many months Lee's pregnant, or if the baby in his womb is his son.

I don't know if it's a daughter or both, but if you go on, the baby in your stomach is really...

Is it your baby? I'm not sure how capable you are.

It's easy to see if it's great.

This power of information gathering has grown too much, a strong man.

Among them, the open-eared ones, the open-eared donkey.

It's about cursing while listening.

The only thing that's left without information is a head wound and a broken piece of shrapnel.

As such, their endless curiosity and desire for information...

It may be a matter of course.

So, Baek Seok-dong wondered about the fact that he was surprised.

So I asked. There's a line of high-spirited seniors, a bunch of hot-tempered seniors.

There was a death penalty involved, but it's absurd to give in to such a thing.

It was this. No one else would know, but old school will answer.

Even if he's a f*cking a**h*le, he'll break the rules.

Because it wasn't a person.

If you're an open seven-payer, you'll have access to top-secret information, except the top-notch.

Because of his permitted status, he has the right to ask and hear information from the old school.

There was, unless the information was express.

Baek Seok-dong, he was surprised that the clothes they were wearing were originally red.

I was surprised that it wasn't colored, but the red dye...

I was even more surprised when I found out it was people's blood. operational member

The black spots in the fields, the clothes, the black stains, they immediately clothed.

They were the marks that appeared. He's wearing blood-stained clothes that radiating blood.

Baek Seok-dong's gaze at them was bound to be bizarre. gazing

In his eyes, the letter ”curious” is an eyeball.

It was deeply imprinted.

”Seniors, what the hell happened to the clothes?”

Baek Seok-dong carefully asked with a face that he could not understand English.

He's dying of curiosity, so he's asking for a quick explanation.

I did

Smiling at his question, Hyun-woon smiled, and his friend Nam Gung-sang was next to him.

Stares at. I would have looked at you because I had something to say.

”It was amazing, wasn't it?””

At Hyun-woon's words, as if the Southern court was expressing its consent, still remained.

With a nod, he replied.

”It could have been a disaster!”

”Yes, yes! I thought I was going to die.”

The old school got stuck in the middle of the stick.

”Then, the bluish face of the state.”

Thinking about the color and expression of Jang Woo's face at that time,Geum Young-ho smiled.

”I was in a bind, too, and suddenly nearly 500 people came to me.

I can't believe you're sticking out.”

It's something that doesn't make you feel good when you remember it.

I said it thinking.

”Yes, I think he was waiting in the street for how he knew.”

It was Dang Chul-young. His hands were those of countless people.

They should be glad they didn't take life for granted.

will

”But the first guy in the gang who ran out, looking like a boss, was a little weird.

You've got it!”

Old school said. He's really why he's a housekeeper, and that's Jungyang.

With the guts to rob the Ten Nations of the Pyo-guk, everything...

The bandit who led the men of Sanchez, ambushed them, and defeated them.

I was really curious if the boss was doing that.

”And so was it. He ran out in the heat to rob you.

Yeah, well, that's the head of an acidic group.

He painted one eye blue, and the scab didn't come off.

I was wearing a dark lip.

You even look a little pathetic!”

Geum Young-ho seemed to completely agree with the words of labor and management. Geum Yeongho is

I thought it was funny, but for Baek Seok-dong,

It was never light.

”Hot bone salad? That's one of the 72 greenhouses.

Aren't they the ones who are taking over?”

Baek Seok-dong exclaimed surprise and opened his mouth wide.

”Yes, it's one of 72 greenhouses! Even though the position is...

What the f*ck!”

No-hak nodded at his admiration. In fact, the rest of us...

I didn't know that the holotype occupied one of the 72 greenhouses.

If old school didn't teach them, they wouldn't know until the end.

72 greenhouses! As you can see from the name, there are 72 wild vegetables.

Don't you think so? 72! I'm too lazy to memorize it all! 72

So the other people have a reputation among 72 green bodies.

Down there, at the end of the table, you'll find a few famous mountains.

You don't know who's sitting there. I know because it's old school.

There was. Of course, because he's an eight-decision student of openness!

”It was a big fight, though. They weren't that strong, but the head.

Because I could! He's been running recklessly, trusting only his head.

Well, the name Green Forest 72 also played a part in that.

We don't know, but the Pyo-guk's people are still injured, but the casualties are...

It was a stroke of luck that there wasn't.

They were half-dumbed and sent away.”

Nohak added.

”I cut down the boss with a single stroke, and he scattered himself.”

Sometimes a line from a volcano is given as a joy in life.

Cho Chun-woo said something without missing the opportunity. Without all this joy,

He's losing the value of being what he's supposed to be. So far.

”You cut yourself twice!”

Lee Ja-ryong of Gonryun, who is in a situation that is not much different from Cho Chun-woo.

I said a word out of spite.

It was to let the world know that they existed, not to forget them.

Because of that, there was no slack.

”...............”

The Japanese didn't have any lines in the end.

”Twice?”

”Oh, yeah, Chun-woo, you're the one who used the first knife to hold his sword.

You cut your right arm off your shoulder, cut it off with a second knife.

Chaoli cut his right leg off the upper thigh!

Right arm and right leg, out of balance, you, that's too much!”

A few words from Lee Ja-ryong of Gonryun, who took another chance as if he was excited.It's more.

”What do you mean too much?”

”Not too much! If you cut both your right arm and your right leg at the same time,

How can he live on crutches. Crutches with your left arm.

If you pick it up, the leg you take should be the right leg, how can you use your left arm?

Can you grab crutches and stick your one leg out?

If you cut off your right arm, you should have cut off your left leg on the other side, so the balance...

You're right, cutting the same side at the same time, being bedridden for the rest of your life.

What's the difference with the story? You should've thought about it before you fired!Tsk tsk tsk.”

”What!!!”

I'm sorry for someone who's been hurt, and I'm gonna look at him with pity.

When I saw this dragon, Cho Chun-woo got angry. The anger rises to the top.

It was like conquering something. To let down an almost burst of anger.

Namgung-san mediated for the sake of intervention.

”Hey guys, don't fight, don't lose your temper! We don't fight amongst ourselves.

What are you gonna do?”

Namgoong-sang separated the two, but Cho Chun-woo seems to be still angry.

Gasped, and Lee Ja-ryong stuck out his tongue.

In this way or that, the two of them were banging and increasing their lines.

”Still, I'm so glad there were no casualties.”

Namgoongsan Mountain said quietly. I'm glad she's doing that, too.

It was a point that was being made.

”Kkk, but I've seen a lot of blood.”

Everyone nodded together as if they were sympathetic to Geum Young-ho's words.

They've really lost a lot of blood. They're coming in with a lot of confidence.

He chose only one of the limbs to refrain from killing.

Not killing doesn't mean less blood. One of the limbs.

Now that it's cut, it's only natural that blood spews out from that cross section.

It's been such a rough battle, it's inevitable, it has to be overturned.

It's what I did.

Baek Seok-dong listens to the mysterious conversations between them.

All I could do was look puzzled, listen silently.

It was only.

The content was like this.

They were heading for Namchang, accompanied by the Pyo-Jungyang Bureau.

A bandit that crosses the boundary of Sichuan and counts about 500 in the mountains.

I was waiting in ambush for how the times knew.

There's an Amifa behind the Joongyang Pyo Bureau.

It was a well-known fact. Without knowing the Central Ten Nations, how could you steal?

You know that, but you're ready to go at it.

It must have come. How did they know, the bandits find out where they were going?

It's called a tiger bone, but I've never seen anyone that strong.