Book 4 Chapter - 14 (1/2)

Who knows that salinity is making false statements right now?

Gangho is a place where Eunwon and Eunwon are intertwined.

That does not rule out the possibility.

But for the marquis, it's the fate of Kang-ho.

It has never been resentful.

In this way, the operations team had a great brother who was not even in his life.

When will they ever get out of Ryu-Yeon's clutches?

Regardless of the goodwill or malice of the way labor and management look at themselves.

As a student, Ryu-Yeon had to find a class.

And today, we're going to make sure that we can't afford it.

There was a class about poison.

Poisoning is one of the worst classes in last year's polls.

It was also a top-ranked subject.

But toxicology is a must-have subject for any celestial chart.

I couldn't get round it, it was everyone's misfortune.

That's why everyone is reluctant to take poison classes because of the smell.

When I opened the gloomy door and entered the lab, it was beyond my imagination.

Dozens of pots are bubbling up and colorful with a strange smell.

It was smoking. It was smoking.

On one side, there was a series of loot collectors classified into dozens.There are hundreds of disgusting horrible things I've never heard of.

It was full of poisons that were ruining the viewer's mood.

I don't know where it came from, but among them, two-headed.

There was even a red doublehead.

On top of that, the sign was kindly written Honglin Ssangdusa.

As soon as they entered the poison lab, their unique and powerful scent was found.

I almost lost my mind by stimulating my sense of smell.

”It's like a self-study class where all the students are most reluctant.

This nasty smell is enough to kill a man.

It's murderous enough.”

”Cough, cough. I agree.

I'm suffocating to death now.”

Hundreds of blades poking through the mucous membrane of the nose.

Horong, who clenched his nose tightly with a distorted face, said.

It was the same with Ryu-Yeon and other students who were holding their noses.

Strangely, Changhong did not seem to be very impressed.

Originally, his sensory organs may be someone who lost his sense of smell during his five senses.

He surprised people with his calmness to the point of raising doubts.

”Does he have a paralyzed nose?

Why am I the only one who's fine?”

A suspicious Ryu-Yeon asked.

No matter how many times I look around, except Changhong, I'll use my hands to snore.

No one stood still without being stopped.

”Maybe the first time I smelled it, my nose fell off.

Otherwise, is that a person?”

Hyorong agreed.

I can't stand the smell of everything else.

It was awful and horrible.

I felt as if the hard endurance class I had been taking was going back to porous.

I was confident that I wouldn't give in to any torture, intimidation, or pain.

The thought of myself breaking down the walls of patience that I've been working so hard on just one stench...

It was miserable and pathetic.

”What an inhumane, terrible torture.

The idea that this might be someone's murder conspiracy.

Why do you keep holding it?”

Hyorong expressed his dissatisfaction with his pathetic idea.

”Well, it's okay when you get used to it.

That's what everyone does at first.”

Changhong, still nonchalant, even laughed.

” Human advice that doesn't exist in the first place,

That's not very reliable.”

Liu-Yeon retorted to Changhong's still nonchalant advice.

Looking at such students, said Dang Hak-ryeong, the Cheon Dok-su of the Sacheon Dangmun Gate in charge of lectures.

He was also the older brother of Chen Shu-Yeon, who taught cancer technology to Ryu-Yeon's group.

But the two were not on good terms.

Because no matter how much blood you share with your brother, the goals you look at,

The two people on the road couldn't have been on good terms.

”To all of you, the smell of poisonous plants in this classroom is fragrant.

Dozens of poisonous snakes crawling through the cage.

When other rare poisons feel cute,

And the elegant color of the poison mixture and the herbs boiling in the pot.

It's only when you look beautiful that your class will be over.”

”The Mystery of the Poisonous Poison” was explained by the time labor and management of the party.

Ryu-yeon had only one comment.

”That means the class never ends.”

I resented the institution for adopting this as a mandatory subject.

We can't expect more elegant and in-depth non-engineering.

” Maybe there's only one way.

The way to end the study.”

Hyorong said, still making three layers of wrinkles between the eyes.

”What's that?”

Desperate to finish studying as soon as possible and get out of the normal natural environment.Ryu-Yeon asked.

”Oh, I'm going crazy.”

”What?”

Ryu-yeon couldn't understand what Hyorong said at first glance.

But soon I understood the truth in the words.

So Ryu-Yeon could nod his head.

”Well, how did you get out of that interstitial hell without going crazy?

The stench may feel fragrant.

Not until you're crazy and your nerves get mixed up.”

”That's what I'm saying.”

Ryu-Yeon and Hyorong, who are still extremely patient with lengthy explanations,

muttered with a deep dissatisfaction.

I don't know if you know how they feel or not, but you keep putting some rare poisons in front of you.

I was excited and continued my lecture.

The future was only bleak when I should listen to this kind of course.

Such Dang Hak-ryeong couldn't have been more generous to the Ryu-Yeon party chattering in the corner over there.

Immediately there was a nervous shout mixed with threats.

”It's noisy. Can't you be quiet?

One more time, you're gonna blow your snout out of this holy pot of poison.

I'll put salt and ojangbuntang in your mouth.”

It was an eerie and terrifying threat.

When you think of saline acid, half a spoonful of it melts your stomach.

It was extreme, but it was nothing but crude blood compared to five-jang Buntangsan.

Ojangbuntang-san is a name worthy of its name, and even a drop of it burns my heart out.

It was a terrible poison that rolled around seven nights and finally died.

The school decree guarantees that he would put them in his disciples' mouths without hesitation.

It couldn't have looked scary.

And there was no one to warm to him.

I'm going to give you a lecture on 'Understanding and Various Uses of Poison' which is a basic German lesson.

Dang Hak-ryeong, the labor and man in charge, was as grim-looking as the subject he taught.

Deformed, elongated bottoms, finely torn eyes,

In addition, the iris, small enough to be narrow, was enough to disgust the beholder.

In addition, he was as cranky as he looked.

So Ryu-Yeon and all the other students in the class judge people by their appearance.

I was able to escape the guilt of selling a sane person with a mindset.

As such, Dang Hak-ryeong's personality was strange and cranky beyond common sense.

The threat of the school year effectively left the hall in silence.

Who dares to open their mouths wide and make fun of their tongues?

Only then did I seem to like the students' attitude in class.

”Now it's a little quiet.

Drink a bowl of ojangbuntangic acid and get a bad breath in your whole body.

Always keep this condition if you don't want to suffer.

Do you understand?”

”Yes, sir.”

The voice of the answer was also loud.

It was a very effective threat, but I don't know if it was a man of the Sapa or the political party.

It couldn't help but be a vague situation.

No one is as eccentric and terrifying as Dang Hak-ryeong in the Safain films.

There have already been several instances of Danghakryeong putting threats into practice in the past.

Of course, I was able to take the antidote quickly, but the pain I suffered in that moment alone...

Experience people consistently testified that it was enough time to experience hell.

” Once again, I'd like to emphasize that you're the ones that are inherent in this hot pot.

Learn the logic of harmony between yin and yang and the beauty of win-win mutual drama.

Furthermore, when the scent of medicinal herbs fills the room becomes fragrant,

And when you can eat your own poison without hesitation,

And when I can eat whatever food Gangho-do gives me at ease of mind.

It's not until your class is over.

You learn from this attitude, and then you go out to the strong and get used to other people's use.Don't tell me you learned it from me.

How can an old man carry his face around in shame?

Such a man will melt into my hands before he dies of poison.

Do you understand?”

”Yes!”

Ryu-Yeon's attitude to the lesson was better than ever.

With extreme patience, everyone endured the terrible poison and immersed themselves in the class.

I washed my eyes and looked for someone else, but I couldn't find any.

I wonder if everyone was intimidated by the icy serpent eyes of Dang Hak-ryeong's serpentine eyes.

No one answered and remained silent.

Everyone longed for the class to end as soon as a minute or a second.

Baekhodan, out of sight.

Things in the world often develop into necessity by coincidences and coincidences.

No, this may be the most fundamental law that makes up most of the world's history.

Today, all the operatives are in the air for a total of six reasons.

I had to resent it. If there's a god of fate, grab the ends of your sleeves.

I felt like complaining.

First of all, why are their classes and Ryu-Yeon's classes at the same time?

It's whether it's over or not.

Second, it's good to be done at the same time, but why are they and Ryu-Yeon on the way?

Should it overlap in the middle?

If you take a different path, you'll get infected somewhere.

And thirdly, why did Ryu-Yeon cross them even at a distance?

Maybe he recognizes me, maybe he turns a blind eye.

Finally, why did it have to be where they and their ambassador were together?

It was that son of a b*tc* appeared.

To make matters worse, the son of a b*tc* was both ill-witted and nasty.

”Whoa, who is this?

Aren't you the most popular manipulators these days?”

The protagonist of the twisted voice is the one they know very well.

Baekho Dan was a member of the Iron Sword Biryong, an iron sword, and a maple tree.

He's always been on very bad terms with them.

A glance at Ryu-Yeon, surrounded by a masterpiece, asked the maple.

”And who's the kid with you?”

”Baby boy?

At the moment, Ryu-Yeon's sword beauty wriggled lightly.

The operatives instinctively caught wind of Ryu-Yeon.

I had a bad feeling about it.

So the operatives were not in the mood to answer his question now.

I just wanted to shut him up.

” You don't need to know.

I have no obligation to tell you.

Why don't you go now?”

I can't wait to separate the maple leaves trying to touch the powder keg.

It was the operatives.

The maple responded nervously to their callous response.

He was deeply offended when the members of the operations team conspired to treat him coldly.

The way Baekhodan, who was robbed of his position by the Duke, looked at the Duke,

It was cold enough to blow the chill, and every time I saw it, regardless of the type of diet I had that day,

My taste buds are bitter.

That's why Dandepung, a member of the BAEKHO Dan faction, came across the masterminds.

No wonder Ryu-Yeon looks grumpy in the middle.

And I couldn't bear it without being so swollen that I couldn't say a word.

It could be said that it was all heaven's will.