inside and outside

    shua ah.

    The yellow cat fell and turned into smoke.

    At first, I thought it was a solo act, but the smoke soon turned into a person and went down gently in the center of the table.

    "So how old are you?"

    "Yeah, you bastard!"

    Moon Jong-gil''s face turned red and he pointed a finger at him.

    "Wow, your face is more red than our Hong-gu."

    I was reminded of Hong-gu, a Japanese monkey that I accidentally tamed while visiting Japan.

    "Inoo omg!"

    He didn''t know who Hong-gu was, but he knew intuitively that he was making fun of him. His wretched hand grabbed Suho''s ankle.

    Aww!

    uh?

    His hand gripped Suho''s ankle and slammed it into the air as it was.

    Quang!

    cheeky!

    Moon Jong-gil roared.

    This one surprise instilled confidence in him and blew away any remaining anxiety.

    enough to deal with.

    Drive this momentum!

    Aww, chin!

    Mun Jong-gil''s fist smashed the table and was blocked by Suho''s palm, which was buried on the floor.

    "Wow, it stings. Is this the ultimate martial art?"

    ignorant bastard.

    How can a bastard who doesn''t know strength be so strong?

    If you are at the peak of mastery, and if you are at the level of Jong-gil Moon, a master of long-winding techniques, it is not uncommon to apply strength to the body without weapons.

    "Ino-om!"

    Aww!

    He stretched out his other fist, but Suho''s opposite hand clasped it again.

    "Certainly, martial arts are strong."

    Suho looked at Munjonggil and muttered.

    Would you live 100 years?

    How effective is the blue-eyed young guy to have this much energy? If you had such a good training method, how would it have changed over the past thousand years?

    Quad Duck.

    "Aww!"

    Moon Jong-gil suddenly came to his senses in the pain of his fists clenched and tried to shake off Suho.

    Even though he was in a mount position holding the upper position, he was caught by the guardian''s hand and couldn''t move.

    "Hey, use some force."

    While external qigong is an addition that trains the body to the limit, internal qigong is a multiplication that improves the body several times.

    There is a one-to-one

    If the outer attack is passive, the inner attack is active.

    The duration is the size of the inner hole, and the drainage varies depending on the state. At its peak, it would produce more than 100 times the strength, but the guardian''s grip strength, which has been trained over a thousand years... .

    Awkward!

    The balance of power, which had been tightly opposed to each other, was disturbed with an eerie sound. Mun Jong-gil''s fists were crushed and strangely broken.

    Suho let go of his hand, but Jong-gil Moon glared at him with his eyes in pain and burst into anger.

    "Aaaaaah!"

    His fists were crushed, but seeing him attacking with his elbow, Suho had no choice but to admit.

    Still, you have enough poison to be the head of a family.

    Usually the beasts weigh each other''s strength and run away when they want to boil. There are always wild beasts around them aiming for them, so battles with inferior opponents do not occur.

    Because it''s wild that if you get even a small wound, you can be killed by guys you don''t normally get along with.

    Usually, it ends after comparing the strength, and if it is pushed a little from the strength, it moves the area. The only unavoidable time to fight is when you have cubs and you can''t escape.

    For Moon Jong-gil, Suho is not a boiling, but an overwhelmingly strong opponent. Even so, he had no choice but to admit only one poison after he did not die.

    Because he has a lot to protect.

    Shuah!

    But I have already lost my composure.

    The balance was broken, and the power of self-defense was poor because it could not calm the seething history.

    wow!

    "Big!"

    Elbows were strangely bent and wobbly.

    In the meantime, the blood-stained eyes got closer.

    Poison deserves recognition.

    In a situation like this, you''re going to end up crashing.

    As a human being, being old is a flaw, but if that''s not the case, I''d like to make him my subordinate.

    Whoops!

    Suho grabbed the aggressive headbutt with both hands. While holding the temples with both hands, he pressed them with force.

    "Aaaaaah!"

    His squashed hands and arms faltered, and his head was grabbed. If you apply more force, the skull will burst.

    It''s a battle of supreme masters.

    It was a long process, but it happened in such a short time that there were only a few scenes that properly captured the studio they exchanged with.

    "Shut up!"

    After a brief confrontation, the Soga-ju who was in the conference room stepped forward.

    in any other way than by force demonstrations.

    "Hey, please stop!"

    I? Why?

    father was beaten

    There is no better master than that of the Moon family.

    Either way, we must get out of this crisis.

    "What do you want?"

    "They are funny."

    You only dealt with it to target yourself, but what do you want now?

    "What about my neck?"

    " ."

    In the meantime, Mun Jong-gil, unable to come to his senses from the increasing brain pressure, rolled his eyes and lost consciousness.

    It is a more dangerous situation to wear coins due to the runaway of boiling internal power than his droopy new model.

    It should be dealt with as soon as possible.

    Sogaju Moon Ju-san knelt down.

    "Please spare my father''s life."

    "They are funny."

    Suho looked at Moon Sang-gil''s droopy head.

    "How much is this neck?"

    " ."

    To put a price on a child for a father''s life.

    Moon Ju-san barely answered.

    What do you want?

    It is worth protecting even if you give up everything you want. Because the parents and the Moon family are themselves.

    "It was. How are you doing?"

    "Anyone can do it as long as they have mastered martial arts."

    The guardian''s level is still A-level, so if I had to compare it to the soldiers here, it was a second-rate warrior.

    I haven''t been able to sharpen my martial arts properly yet.

    "Then take the strongest martial arts."

    "I will."

    Five.

    Too easy?

    Suho wasn''t greedy any more.

    He has no hobby of slaughtering every enemy he can''t eat, nor does he like to waste time judging values and seeking the best profit.

    You get what you want and you give what you want.

    One loot is enough.

    Good. Rent a forge for the next ten days."

    "Thank you for your generosity."

    Moon Jong-gil''s head was released by Suho.

    dump.

    Mun Ju-san touched the pulse of his fallen father and sighed in relief. It''s not too late yet.

    I searched his arms and handed him one of the secret supplies.

    "I won''t even go around the forge for ten days."

    Good.

    Suho held the secret in his hand.

    Seeing that no feelings are conveyed, it is not a skill that can be learned right away because it has not yet met the conditions.

    ; Thunderbolt

    Jangbeop was invented by Mun Sichu, the 13th generation descendant of the Mun clan, after being struck by lightning.

    Even though there is no explanation that specifically requires stats, it cannot be learned.

    ''Well, if not, I''ll give you another kid.''

    You can give it Geonwoo, or you can give it Myungjin when you are learning qigong. Suho puts Bikyu in his inventory and then turns into a cat and disappears over the wall.

    When the attention of everyone gathered in the conference room was focused on the mysterious appearance, Mun Jusan shouted.

    "What are you doing!"

    "Haw!"

    He hurriedly raised Gaju, who had fallen, and Munjusan directly struck his father''s blood sword.

    "Cuckoo!"

    As soon as he regained consciousness, Moon Jong-gil, who had drained a handful of blood from his shaken history, immediately went into the fortune-telling breakfast.

    Gradually, the mind clears and the darkened memories continue.

    ''Damn it.''

    Moon Jong-gil worked tirelessly to control his inner anger.

    The guard field is a great guy.

    I can''t even show my skills properly and I''m losing. The face of the Moon clan doesn''t make sense.

    When Jong-gil Moon, who had barely controlled his insides, opened his eyes, he saw his son with his limbs on the ground and his head buried.

    "Please punish the child."

    Not only the son, but also the general and foreign minister Yanggeomdanju and other vassals were lying on their faces in a row and banging their heads.

    "The little boy was insensitive and could not keep the heirloom."

    Mun Jong-gil was startled and groped his chest, but didn''t feel the secret he had always carried in his arms.

    "Yes man!"

    what kind of thing is it

    This is a tax-saving job that the 13th surveyor dedicated his life to. It is a great martial art that will lead you to the climax beyond the climax.

    It is a treasure that has been passed down as heirlooms and searches for Yeonja, as none of the descendants of the Moon clan have a relationship with qualifications.

    The celestial jang is the stepping stone for the far-flung Moon clan to leap into the sky.

    "Great."

    Mun Jong-gil, who spit out another handful of blood in his anger, closed his eyes to take control of his inner strength and entered the fortune-telling breakfast.

    *Nya!

    Dang Jin-cheol clicked his tongue as he watched the cat land on the roof.

    "Sheesh, don''t be fooled anymore."

    Papa!

    Suho turned into a human and then died.

    "Hey, that''s cunning."

    "Please be quick. By the way, have you been there already?"

    On the roof, Mr. Moon continued to look at his hometown, but it was just quiet. Looking at it now, the buildings were all in good condition, and there were no signs of fighting at all.

    "Oh, it''s good to talk."

    Dang Jin-cheol widened his eyes.

    "Are you really saying it was resolved through conversation?"

    "I''m not an animal, and I have to shave my teeth and touch my claws. Aren''t you civilized, civilized?"

    What is the difference between man and beast?

    "I''ve been trading."

    "Huh, that''s great!"

    What kind of deal was it that could make up for the deaths of the samurai under his command?

    " ."

    " ."

    It was Suho who calmly looked into the eyes of Dang Jin-cheol with expectations.

    "No, why don''t you drink while talking?"

    Huh? What?

    "Huh, what would you do if the story ended there, curiously?"

    Suho chuckled.

    You are a teacher who worries a lot and has a lot of questions.

    "I just decided to rent a forge for ten days. Oh, and I also got one."

    " ."

    Can you say this was a deal?

    I can''t come out so smoothly.

    up to the gift.

    "What the hell did you promise?"

    Appointment? I just tried to kill the captain here and saved him."

    It wasn''t a deal, it was a threat.

    "Uh-huh, it''s done."

    Isn''t it difficult to slow down the vigilance only then? Rather, it is a plate to be more vigilant about.

    "Why are all the faces dying?"

    "If you want to get rid of anger, don''t put mercy in your hands. Why did you leave it alive?"

    "Then kill me?"

    " ."

    I was speechless again when I asked something too obvious. Is this the concept of all Earthlings?

    Is this a divergence from cultural differences?

    "Isn''t it obvious? I thought the Daehyeop had gone to kill him, who was a threat in advance due to the number of outposts."

    haha.

    When Suho laughed without context, Dang Jin-cheol frowned and waited for the laughter to stop.

    "Why are you laughing?"

    "No, that''s funny."

    "What do you mean?"

    "It has to be a threat to be a threat."

    "Why aren''t you a threat? We are right in the middle of the enemy line. It''s like you''ve touched a beehive.

    Suho nodded his head.

    "Yeah, right. That''s about it. I was afraid my nephew would be bitten, so I chased him."

    He is not a psychopath who kills bees, mosquitoes, and ants just because they are around him.

    It doesn''t pose much of a threat to him, but he only came out because he was afraid his nephew might be bitten. It was as effective as mosquito repellent, so it will be quiet for a few days.

    Suho tapped Dang Jin-cheol on the shoulder.

    "I''ve put a watch on it, so stop worrying and get some rest. Dang Jin-cheol, the king of King Yeo-ryeo."

    Suho thought that it would be a perfect fit for this worrying teacher of martial arts.

    It''s because the first-class masters are so worried.

    Suho jumped off the roof and approached Geon-woo, who was sitting on the Daecheongmaru.

    "Did you write all the letters?"

    "Yes, Uncle."

    "Then let''s go."

    After receiving the letter from Geon-woo, he rolled it up well and put it in Baekgu''s bamboo barrel.

    "Then go. Don''t call me in a day.

    "Waah, whoa!"

    Baekgu, who barked boldly, was reconciled to smoke and disappeared.