Disciple of the Three Kings

Vol. 6 Episode 1+

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In the eyes that were exposed through the hair, there was an eye that could see through the opponent.

The eyes were intense, as if no one could avoid being naked in front of them.

But his eyes twitch.

Jang Moon-in and Hyun Ri-young.

He is one of Eun Eun’s best players and is an unpaid figure close to one-handed.

‘This is… .’

For a moment, I felt fear.

He felt something beneficial in him.

“Are you the son-in-law’s eldest son?”

In fact, it is a good thing to ask a long writer who asks if it’s a heavenly man.

“Hey, this guy-!”

“Hey!”

Woo Jang-sook and Baek Cheong shouted at Lee Rowoon at the same time.

The corners of my eyes that were twitching at that image returned to their original state.

“That’s right. It’s not enough, but I’m the oldest son… .”

The search for each other is over.

“My name is Ri-Young Hyun.”

Lee Rowoon introduced herself briefly.

“Shinjinganghoguman, whom you exalt that name these days.”

He said the name Cheonma without speaking.

“Well, how do you make a fuss? I heard that my Cheongi had guests coming.”

She’s smiling, but her eyes don’t.

“Didn’t you hear that the next one is the last?”

It was a clear warning and a rebuke.

I was accepted as a guest, but a warning and a rebuke for making a fuss in the last man.

Ei Rowoon’s languid eyes widened at him.

“The last son also has beggars.”

“This guy is rushing to order!”

In the end, Jang-sook Woo, who couldn’t stand it, shouted.

“Master! That crazy bullshit… !”

Woo Jang-sook raised her voice towards Hyun Ri-young.

“Go.”

His mouth disappeared at Hyun Ri-young’s small voice.

He raises his bloody feet with his eyes wide open.

He had thick veins sprouting from his neck, and he couldn’t even breathe properly.

This was the eldest son, Jang Mun-in, Hyeon Ri-yeong.

“I must have mis-educated my disciples.”

Hyun Ri-Young apologized to Lee Ro-Won and said:

“I heard that Hanso’s arm was cut off because he couldn’t look at his opponent, but he’d be so naive.”

“I, I… .”

Woo Jang-sook, who had barely regained her voice, spoke in a dying voice.

“Are you saying that you are inferior to the author?”

“Sook-ah Jang.”

“Yes, yes… . Jang-min.”

Hyun Ri-young looked at Woo Jang-sook and said.

“I think it’s better to cut off my own, since someone else will cut off your neck. What do you think?”

In the end, Woo Jang-suk shut her mouth completely.

“A beggar can listen so well.”

Woo Jang-sook, who could not ignore Hyeon Ri-young’s warning, finally lowered her head.

“Everyone back down.”

Hyun Ri-Young’s order has been issued.

“I’ll have to talk to Cheongi’s guests myself.”

Not only the top floor of the Cup of Heaven, but the whole thing was emptied.

There has never been an empty cup of tea before, but people outside the cup of tea protested because of a sudden event.

“Why are you doing this… .”

But those who wished to protest had no choice but to shut their mouths.

Because they were uninhabited people in Shanghai, they were courageous enough to protest against Jongnam’s business place, Cheonha Gaekzan.

“Boys and bridesmaids… .”

“Dancheon sword… ?”

All those who saw the distorted face of the male and female goddess Baek Cheong and the suppressed anger of the Dancheon sword Woo Jang-suk had no choice but to flee.

The reality is that even if only one of the two appears, there is a riot.

But the two of them, the two known not to be on good terms with each other, stood guarding the cup.

There was an explosion of curiosity, but no one dared to protest or set foot on the guest.

“Ha, ha ha. I’ll come and eat the rest next time!”

Those who disappear.

In the meantime, on the top floor of the Heavenly Guest Cup.

“Listen.”

Hyun Ri-young was handing out food to Lee Rowoon as if she were a grandchild.

“You eat pretty well.”

Hyun Ri-young’s eyes turned to Bondeno.

Bondeno didn’t go out even though everyone told him to leave.

It was Hyun Ri-yeong, who nodded as Lee Row-won did not say anything about him.

“If Rowoon has to fight, he has to prepare to fight. I think you should eat well.”

“Heh heh. come out?”

“If necessary.”

Hyun Ri-young’s eyes changed deeply at Bondeno’s words.

“Good… .”

Hyun Ri-Young is not sure what the relationship is.

“Friend.”

“I had a friend.”

Hyun Ri-young said at Lee Rowoon’s words.

“It’s not that you can’t measure it, it’s that you know how to give your life while measuring it. That is the attitude of a true warrior.”

Hyun Ri-young says.

“It is a silver red suit to say that a wizard who is not an uninhabited person has the attitude of an uninhabited person.”

Hyun Ri-Young already knew a lot.

“Would you like a drink?”

The moment when Hyun Ri-young reaches out her hand.

A bottle of wine that you don’t know where it was comes to and grabs it.

“It is a good drink that tastes great when eaten warm.”

Profit.

Smoke from the bottle.

The bottle was warmed by Hyun Ri-young’s touch.

Lee Rowoon held out a glass of wine.

Please.

Water flowing from the mouth of the bottle.

Parrrrrrrr!

The glass that Lee Rowoon was holding was shaking like crazy.

It is a drink that falls slowly, but its weight is equal to a thousand geun.

The glass stopped shaking.

What was surprising was that even the water from the bottle of wine stopped as if time had stopped.

Hyun Ri-young put down the bottle with her eyes sunken.

It was a shallow number.

I was trying to judge the opponent by fighting inside.

It was something I wanted to confirm once again in the unbelievable reality.

The result was nothing to say.

Benefits are real.

“If you want to do more, you can do more.”

Lee Rowoon looked at Hyun Ri-young and said.

“You are responsible for the outcome.”

“Stop it.”

Hyun Ri-young nodded.

“Didn’t you say you wanted to talk?”

“I am curious about your purpose in coming to China.”

Lee Rowoon’s lips twisted at Hyeon Ri-young’s words.

“Is Jongnam the goal?”

“It cannot be ruled out. There are things that you have already shown.”

“I knew.”

The two eyes meet.

The two eyes did not retreat an inch.

“The devil also exists in the descendants.”

“Where can I be the only servant?”

Contrary to what I thought, Ri-Young Hyun readily agreed.

His eyes deepen.

“There is nowhere in silver that is not inhabited by demons.”

The one who lived a long time.

The one who saw many things.

The one on high.

These are the long writers and Hyun Ri-young in front of them.

Hyun Ri-young is Jong-nam’s oldest writer and guild leader, but it was known that he was not involved in much outside activities or meetings.

You’re still seeing everything.

“Did you know that your disciple also possessed a devil?”

Lee Rowoon said in a drowsy voice.

“I know.”

“Are you still saying that I am half-mapara?”

Hyun Ri-young’s beard fluttered at Lee Rowoon’s question.

It was laughter, not anger.

“The vassal is not anti-mafia.”

The old and the young.

The two looked very different even though they looked different, but at this moment, they seemed like friends.

“Nothing can be anti-mafia in the first place.”

“Evil is ubiquitous, and it dwells in everything, so how can we speak of half-mass unless we deny ourselves?”

Hyun Ri-Young.

“Look.”

His eyes narrow.

Doo Doo Doo Doo!

The shivering air.

“Isn’t there a devil in front of me? He is incomparable to my disciple.”

Hyun Ri-yeong reached the heights of being the leader of Jong-nam following the Way.

What he realized when he reached the point of transcending life and death was his deep eyes to see the essence.

And in the eyes of such Hyun Ri-young.

“I don’t even know what you are. Is it really a heavenly demon?”

He was just a black person.

You can look into it, and if you try to look, you’ll be sucked into the depths of a huge darkness.

“Cheongyi accepted you. If so, tell me. Is it blue as well?”

Hyun Ri-young asked.

“What is the difference between the two? You want the owner of the meeting village to take it?”

“Are you the owner?”

Hyun Ri-Young thought.

It’s a question that can never be answered.

It is because it is a Tao who follows the Tao.

Throw a deep topic to the other person, making them immerse themselves in the topic.

With that, Ri-Young Hyun hoped that this man would get into trouble.

The storm is unavoidable, but I hope we can slow it down a bit.

But his thinking soon turned out to be wrong.

“I am the owner.”

A very firm answer and eyes.

Voice.

“Not just for demons, but for all of you.”

Hyun Ri-young closed her eyes tightly.

“… … What did you talk about with Jang Moon-in?”

Baekchung asked cautiously.

After the conversation between Mun-in Jang and Rowoon Lee at Heaven’s Gaekzan.

-Don’t go back to the last man.

Moonin Jang, who was out of the family, returned as the last son.

That face, Baek Chung, was not forgotten.

‘I saw it for the first time.’

A face as if terrified, and as if slammed against an irresistible wall.

I am a long writer.

A being like a father and a teacher.

Especially, Hyeon Ri-young was respected and loved by all of her younger disciples.

Baekcheong was also shaken by the appearance of such a long writer.

‘Am I doing something wrong?’

I tried asking myself a question, but couldn’t find an answer.

That’s why I asked.

“I was just telling you what I was curious about.”

“That’s all… ?”

“It’s like what I did to you.”

Baekcheong made a face that he couldn’t understand at Lee Rowoon’s words.

So Baek Cheong looked at Bondeno instead of Yi Woon.

A face asking if it’s real.

“It is true.”

Bondeno only answered that far.

“… … Okay.”

Baekcheong decided that he wouldn’t be able to find an answer even if he asked more.

It was the moment when she shut her mouth like a puppy in the rain.

“Are you going to follow me?”

I put down the coffee I was drinking.

“I will get out of the injury. Will you follow me?”

Leaving Shanghai, the realm of the last man?

“Isn’t that the purpose of the last son?”

Lee Rowoon made a puzzled face because he was Baek Cheong, who thought that the purpose of his coming to China was to be the last man.

“Come with me. It has a different purpose.”

The whole Jongnam was shaken up, but that’s not the purpose?

“Where are you going?”

The situation in China is different from that of Korea.

Korea is said to be relatively free to travel within its respective sphere of influence, but it was not China.

Each power sphere is like a country.

Crossing that border cannot be done lightly.

“Guangzhou.”

Baekcheong is not often surprised by anything.

In these few days, she wondered if she was going through some of the most amazing moments of her life in the past few years.

“Instead… Why are you there?”

In response to Baek Cheong’s question, Yi Rowoon stood up.

“To find what the galaxy lacks.”

“What’s lacking in the galaxy?”

White blue reminds me of Eunha.

A lot of uninhabited soldiers, spheres of influence, masters.

‘Crazy money.’

The galaxy was originally closely related to black vision.

Moreover, there was a story that the gold force of the galaxy may have now surpassed the volcano.

What’s lacking in alternative galaxies?

‘Meeting Impact?’

No, it couldn’t be said that Eunha bowed so much while holding hands with the Anti-Maffe.

“Surely!”

There is only one thing.

“I’m going to get the blacksmith.”

That was the only thing the galaxy lacked.