Episode 437 Is it a boss or not?
Jang San asked while gently knocking on the door.
“Prince Meng, are you ready?”
“I’ll be out soon.”
“yes.”
When the demon appeared in full costume, Jangsan looked him up and down and said.
“You always dress neatly and neatly.”
The demon nodded.
“This is the difference between me and Hao Wenju. clean.”
“I think he was more popular than Lord Moon.”
Saekma was checking his clothes and looked at Jangsan.
“Jang Mu-in just seems like a bit of a sarcastic remark.”
“no.”
“Of course I wouldn’t be more popular, right?”
“It’s not obvious. Moonju is also handsome.”
“No way?”
“I remember him as a handsome guy. You haven’t washed your hair in a few days. The clothes were also a bit dirty. “There was no doubt that he was a stickler for openness.”
“That’s the way it should be during a war.”
Jang San asked with a surprised expression.
“Ah, are you usually as neat as Confucius?”
The devil answered in a calm tone.
“No, he is always at war. “I assure you.”
“yes.”
“Even now, you’re probably laughing while chasing or squeezing someone. I can assure you. Anyway, where are you going to see today? “I think we’ve looked at most of the Murim Alliance now.”
“I’m off duty today.”
“Who is here?”
Jang San tilted his head.
“I just received the delivery. “Maybe there are people invited to the non-radio event.”
“It’s really a private meeting. “You don’t even know who has arrived.”
While walking side by side, Jangsan asked.
“Is there a master you’re worried about? For example, the king seniors.”
“Nothing in particular. “The only thing that bothers me is that the method is mixed.”
Jang San nodded and then said.
“Still, people shouldn’t die in unarmed combat. Perhaps there are people like Confucius Meng who think he is stronger in actual combat.”
“Actually, I’m worried about Bimu as well.”
The color demon stopped for a moment and then looked around at the Murimmaeng.
“I got to the point where I was wondering what would happen if I won it all.”
Jang San responded with a puzzled expression.
“What if we win them all? Then, of course, the new leader….”
Saekma asked Jangsan.
“Does Muin Jang really think I’m suited to be a leader? You’ve probably heard the rumors about the uninhabited island. “Because Jang Mu-in knows better what the members think of me, not Lord Lim.”
Jang San smiled softly.
“Are you worried about that? It is said that the members saw Confucius Mong’s evil deed. “It’s a matter of bad reputation or something.”
“I guess it’s Baekdo.”
Jang San cleared his throat and then continued speaking.
“You know, Prince Mong.”
“….”
“I was a bandit.”
“I forgot.”
Saekma looked at Jang San, who was a bandit of the Namak Noklim Alliance. Jangsan continued.
“It doesn’t change the fact that I was a bandit. “If there were many senior members of the Murim Alliance who persistently harassed me because of my origins, it would have been difficult for me to adapt.”
“Is it there?”
“It was just teasing. It was like eating a little more than others or something like that. And even if there were seniors who bullied me because I was a bandit, I would have just endured it. You can be confident about this. “I was planning to handle it.”
“why?”
Jang San said.
“It’s not a boss who runs away just because it’s a little difficult.”
Saekma recalled meeting Jang San some time ago.
“Ah, perhaps that is from what the third person said.”
“yes.”
“It seems like you lived with those words.”
“I lived with it. Even when I was a bandit and when I first came here, the hardest thing for me was to distinguish between right and wrong. Even the most basic things were confusing. That’s because I learned nothing. “Every time that happens, I just think about whether it’s the boss who is behaving like this.”
“Was it helpful?”
Jang San laughed.
“sure. Please go. “Prince Mong.”
The two people walked and talked again.
“Surprisingly, the most difficult thing for me when I came to the Murim League was learning to read.”
“writing?”
“Yes, you have to memorize a password or read an order. Strangely enough, I felt dizzy when there were a lot of letters. “I preferred the harsh training time that my seniors found difficult.”
“You seem to be okay now, but how did you get through it?”
“When I was in Namak, I often heard this. They say that if you read the article, it will be difficult to function as an employee. Is that so?”
“No way.”
“After coming to the Murim Alliance, I thought about it again and again. They deliberately prevented us from learning how to read because we thought it would be easy to manipulate them if they were stupid. So most of them were illiterate like me. “One day, whenever I read the article, I felt angry because I thought that was why I felt dizzy.”
“That’s how you overcame it. “After I figured out the situation, I got angry.”
“Yes, I don’t feel dizzy now.”
The two arrived in front of Yongmugwan and stopped. It was easy to see that there were people inside.
Jang San said before opening the door.
“Prince Mong, I am a little sorry.”
“Tell me.”
“There are many members who are the second or youngest sons. “Sega or samurai families do not send successors to their ranks.”
“hmm.”
“But sometimes it’s the eldest son. Do you know what happens in cases like this?”
The devil seemed to know the answer.
“A crumbling family? Or it’s the role of the head of the household where you have to make money.”
“you’re right. But regardless of whether the family is good or bad, they are all subordinates to the Lord. Lord Maeng is also someone who doesn’t care about such things.”
Saekma stared blankly at the entrance to the Yongmu Hall.
Strangely enough, the words that the third child had told Jang San stayed in my mind. It felt as if the bow had left the bowstring, wandered somewhere for a while, and now found its target and struck it.
After all, the target was the heart of a demon.
‘Damn it…’
Jang San asked Saekma.
“Confucius Mong, shall we come in?”
As Saekma nodded, Jangsan knocked on the entrance to Yongmugwan.
“This is Jangsan from the old prosecutor’s office. “I brought Confucius with him.”
“Please come in.”
The two entered the Yongmu Hall.
As soon as Saekma entered the Yongmu Hall, he felt a pang in his stomach when he saw familiar people.
Lim So-baek was in the center, and the guests included King Gungeom of the Baek-ri family and Baek Ri-han, the grand duke.
The Gungeom King spoke to the demon in a calm tone.
“It was you. “Has Master come too?”
The devil answered.
“Master didn’t come this time.”
King Gungeom looked at Lim So-baek.
“Then, is Meng Lang the leader of the leader Bimucheon who will face Baek Ri Sega?”
Lim So-baek answered while looking at the Gungeom King.
“You already won one game against Shingeuk’s disciple, so your skills are not lacking.”
The Gungeom King spoke as if he felt regretful.
“I wish the Sword Demon would come.”
Lim Sobaek spoke to Saekma and Jangsan who were standing there.
“Come over here and sit comfortably.”
“yes.”
Lim So-baek looked around at the gathered people and said.
“Actually, I wrote the letters I sent to the invitees myself. Some people told me not to come. They told me to send a successor somewhere. However, the Baekri family asked the head of the family and the heir to come.”
King Gungeom asked.
“Who told you not to come?”
“Old men much older than me. If they come, there is no reason for me to retire. “If you ignored the warning, I was planning to deal with you in non-radio combat.”
King Gungeom asked back with a puzzled expression.
“Then what about me?”
Lim So-baek answered.
“You are one of the suitable leaders I think.”
King Gungeom looked at the demon.
“Um, young Montrangdo?”
Lim So-baek said.
“okay. Mong Lang is also one of the suitable leader candidates. However, this time, as written in the seal, it has the meaning of changing generations. “Baek Lihan.”
Grand Duke Baek Lihan answered.
“Yes, Lord Maeng.”
“It’s okay for a new leader to be produced in your age group. That’s why I asked you to come together.”
“yes.”
Lim So-baek made Baek Ri-sega worry with his confusing words.
“This is a private, non-radio operation with limited personnel. It is okay for the King of Gungeom and Mongrang to compete, and it is okay for Mongrang to compete with Archduke Baek Lihan. However, the loser cannot advance. King Gungeom is an emperor whose activity period overlaps with mine, but he was a man with sufficient qualifications to be a leader, so unlike the others, I invited him. Some are young. “If you are already qualified to inherit your father’s martial arts skills and become the next generation’s sword king, then it is okay for you to step forward.”
King Gungeom and Baek Ri-han looked at the color demon again.
The King of Gungeom was truly in deep trouble. There was silence, and then the Gungeom King opened his mouth.
“Who else did you invite?”
Lim So-baek answered.
“I didn’t invite Namgung because he was a royal family member. King Gwon retired due to injuries sustained in a fight with a demonic cult. Lee Gun-ak inherited the title of King Gwon, but he sent a reply saying that he was not interested in the position of leader at all. “He said he wouldn’t go out and do anything outside for a few years.”
“What about the preface?”
“I declined the preface. I was told that I was not qualified because I lost the title of Untitled. “They said they wouldn’t even send the Archduke.”
“What about the King of Dao?”
“I can’t find him. Even if I found something, I didn’t consider it at all because I wasn’t the type of person to be a leader. “I have no intention of leaving it to a single-minded warrior.”
The Gungeom King looked at the color demon and asked Lim So-baek again.
“…Hao Wenju?”
“Same as Taowang. Not only is it difficult to figure out where he is, but he won’t fight unless you catch him and force him to sit down. “Leave it alone.”
King Gungeom sighed.
“There aren’t too many people my age.”
Lim So-baek said.
“The Sword Saint also said that they would be sending a successor, so he probably won’t be very young. And of course, members of the Murim Alliance also participate. “Of course we should give them a chance.”
“Who will participate?”
“First of all, general military Gongsunyol.”
“hmm?”
Not only the Saekma but also Baekrisega everyone looked surprised.
King Gungeom asked.
“I’m sorry to say this, but is the general military that strong?”
“There’s nothing to be sorry about. Gongsun Yue is the only disciple of the former Commander-in-Chief, and most of the members cannot deal with him. In the sword team, the only one who can properly deal with the main enemy is the main enemy. “In the past, the feudal lords and individual lords often quarreled, but now they seem to be trying to save face and are not accepting the general military’s challenge.”
“This is unexpected news.”
Lim Sobaek said in a calm tone.
“Do you think I would have entrusted Gongsun Yue with the general affairs just because I was the adoptive daughter of the former commander-in-chief? Judging by his skills, he was suitable for the position of general military officer. Don’t you know the symbolism of the sword belt? “If I hadn’t entrusted you with the overall military, I would have entrusted you with Geomdaeju.”
Lin Xiaobai knew one more reason why Gongsun Yue was bound to be strong, but there was no need to tell them. The only bloodline of the world’s best person in the past was that when he was young, he had already been forced to undergo Immaek Tatong and Bee Moss Wash and took many elixirs that were difficult to obtain.
King Gungeom sighed.
“I have to participate in a fierce battle between Gongsun Yue and Meng Lang.”
Only then did the King of Gungeom, who fully understood this leader’s secret battle, ask Lim So-baek.
“If I come forward, will you deal with me?”
Lim Sobaek smiled slightly.
“I said no. “Why do you doubt?”
“I’m saying this because I don’t think you will be defeated by me, Lord Lim. When you said that you would personally deal with the old people according to this rule you set.”
Lim So-baek said.
“Actually, what kind of kings would I be defeated by? The kings never had any intention of losing. I’m not ignoring you. “The enemy I always thought of was the religious leader.”
King Gungeom, unable to make up his mind, asked his eldest son.
“What do you think?”
Baek Lihan answered.
“I deal with Confucius Meng first. “Father, challenge Lord Lim.”
“Why? The reason is.”
Baek Li-han looked at the color demon.
“Wouldn’t that be correct? “Hyuk was brutally defeated the other day, so it’s only right for me to challenge him.”
King Gungeom looked the horse up and down and then spoke to his son.
“But Mong Lang has become much stronger than before.”
Baek Lihan answered.
“I know. If you lose, won’t you have no choice but to go back and train more? I think that’s Master Lim’s plan or the meaning of this non-military battle.”
Lim So-baek smiled softly.
“right.”
This time, the Gungeom King asked Saekma’s opinion.
“What do you think?”
The demon looked around at the expressions of those gathered and then answered.
“Don’t misunderstand. “I think so.”
“Speak comfortably.”
“After dealing with the Archduke, I will challenge the Sword King senior.”
The King of Gungeom opened his eyes wide and looked at the lustful demon Lim Sobaekdo.
King Gungeom asked.
“The reason is?”
The color demon said.
“Because Master Lim was thinking of retiring. Since I’m not dealing with an enemy, I can do my best. When will I face the Sword King?”
The Gungeom King raised his hand slightly and expressed doubt.
“What I’m saying is that even if you win or lose against me, you will be at a disadvantage in the subsequent matches.”
The color demon said.
“I’m doing my best here. “No matter who I lose to, I will go home and practice again.”
Lim Sobaek asked.
“You mean Baek Eung-ji?”
The demon smiled slightly.
“This is Ilyanghyeon.”
It occurred to me that the place of birth is not the hometown, but the place where the heart stays is the hometown. Suddenly, Saekma made eye contact with Jang San and smiled slightly at the same time.
Zhang San was in no position to open his mouth hastily, so he just watched quietly. It was not difficult to see that the people gathered here were all the bosses that Hao Wen-ju had mentioned.
