The Return of The Crazy Demon Chapter 261

Episode 261 If you accept the offer, you will become a student.

I guess killing a blind scholar is not a common thing. In this case, wouldn’t it be possible to meet and interview all of the students?

Chu Myeong Seosaeng looked at me with his arms crossed.

“… … “Can you explain what happened?”

Is this an interrogation, an interrogation, or a sick threat?

Instead of answering, I let out a sigh. He looked at the color demon and the demon demon and answered.

“White Coat, Real Name, and Heavenly Evil appeared to kill Open Ark. In the first place I was with an open ark. “When we clashed, the Ark took on both White and Heavenly Evil at the same time, and my blindness died on me.”

Chumyeong answered.

“Why do you think I don’t believe that story?”

I glared at Chu Myung.

“Why can’t you believe it?”

“First of all, your skills are below that of a blind scholar.”

“okay?”

“Let’s say you were lucky enough to kill it. Why on earth did Heavenly Evil keep you alive? Do you know what kind of man Cheonak is?”

“Samjae.”

Chu Myung chuckled.

“yes. It’s called Samjae. Do you know that the Demon Cult killed one of its students and Cheonak attacked the Demon Cult alone?”

“That’s amazing. “I guess I got involved with the cult leader at that time.”

Chu Myung nodded.

“Is that kind of evil keeping you alive? That’s why I don’t believe it. “That’s why I suspect that it wasn’t you who killed him, but the student in white who planned it and killed him.”

“I’m embarrassed. Students generally don’t believe you even if you tell them the truth. I have a tendency to believe only what I want to believe. Moreover, you said it was the death penalty for a blind scholar? “If what I say is true, does that mean the entire legal community and I are enemies?”

At this time, as Chumyeong looked outside, a man who appeared at the entrance looked at us. He was a man in his early thirties, and from head to toe, he was covered in a deep murderous spirit.

First of all, the eyes were not normal.

He was a madman who killed so many people that it seemed impossible to communicate with him. If I had to pick a similar person, it would be similar to the butcher I killed before.

Now that I thought about it, this guest cup was similar to Cheonri Guest Cup, and the man who appeared now was similar to a butcher, so I had a strange feeling, as if I was dreaming.

Chumyeong said to the man.

“… … “Solitary action, Hao Wenjue, who killed your master, is here.”

The man called Dokhaeng said to Chu Myeong.

“I wondered why you suddenly called me. Are you killing me?”

“Wait outside for a moment. “What about your priests?”

“It’s coming.”

“I get it.”

As the man went outside, Chumyeong looked at me.

“As you know, we’ve surrounded it. “There are my disciples and my real name’s disciples waiting outside.”

“Right.”

The demon asked Chu Myeong.

“By solo travel, do you mean a solo traveler?”

Chu Myung nodded.

“I know.”

The Demon Demon sighed and said.

“Anyway, the blind scholar deserved to die. “Because my student is a martial artist.”

The demon also opened his mouth.

“That butcher from last time was also a student of the White Clothes Student, right?”

I nodded.

“It did.”

The cynic was filled with cynicism.

“Now that I think about it, these crazy students are either martial artists or crazy people. It is truly a great force. “Is it possible that he is a disciple of Dongho Jeil Kendo’s students?”

“Could it be so? “The guest may be a disciple.”

I didn’t bother to ask Chu Myung. I wasn’t going to tell you anyway.

Chumyeong told us.

“… … Regardless of whether the white-robed student killed him or you, if you want to survive today, listen carefully to what I say. “Isaha.”

“… … .”

Chu Myung said with a cold expression.

“I ask you three to join our legal profession and fill the void left by the blind scholar. I want to save you three. I will formally introduce the three of you to the head of the party. Of course, just because we introduce them, all three people won’t be able to become students. Perhaps, due to his nature as a happy-go-lucky person, he will only grant the student position to the fastest man after examining the speed of the three of you. “This is the best suggestion I can make.”

It was truly an absurd proposition, so I, along with the demon and demon demon, looked at each other’s expressions.

I said it first.

“Hey, Chu Myeong Seosaeng… … “Can I call you that?”

Chu Myung smiled with an absurd expression and nodded.

“Do whatever is comfortable for you.”

“You told me to work in the legal profession… … “It doesn’t feel like hiring talented people, but rather like asking people to come in as slaves.”

“How can a bastard’s position be the same as that of slaves?”

I asked Chu Myung.

“What is the cause of the legal school?”

“The cause of the legal school is binchigyunmin (貧治均民). The rich pay a lot of taxes and distribute it to the poor. The world has been divided, and the lives of the poor have become poorer day by day. But we plan to carry out Vinci Gyunmin regardless of whether the world is divided or not. “I understand that you run Hao Mun in a similar way, don’t you think?”

“Why did the people who wanted to do Vinci Gyunmin aim for an open ark? “It doesn’t make sense.”

“It merely cooperated with Heavenly Evil’s request. That’s not what we meant. “I only participated in the war as a volunteer.”

It was sophistry.

I tried to predict what the martial artist belonging to the legal family would do. Perhaps the soloist would play the role of a butcher who kills the rich.

Outside, the legal family’s elites were surrounding us, and in front of us was the legal family’s head, who seemed to have a higher martial arts level than the three of us, and was glaring at us, but strangely enough, I didn’t like the legal family.

Chumyeong glared at me.

“Are you really going to refuse even if I offer you a position as a scholar?”

“That student seat. “I guess I’ll have to take the poison the Dharma family gives me, right?”

Chu Myung nodded.

“I’ll be honest. I’ll just wait for a year. Can’t you do that much? Anyway, we forbid a student from killing another student. “Even the leader of the party is against it.”

I felt a little strange.

Rather than entering a legal school, I wanted to see the Lord of the Gaedang at least once. However, I couldn’t make a judgment because I couldn’t understand Chu Myung’s inner thoughts. I thought about a few things and then answered.

“I am not a person suitable for the legal profession. “I will not cooperate with the legal system.”

“The reason is?”

“If you had to classify me as one of the disciples, I would fit into the Taoist family. “If I meet the head of the Taoist family and talk to them, I am willing to cooperate.”

Chu Myung snorted.

“What makes you think you fit into Taoism? “We have long classified you as a black swordsman.”

“I refuse anyway.”

Chumyeong said.

“Why do you want to throw away your life?”

Chu Myung snapped his fingers and ordered outside.

“… … Dismantle it.”

As I was watching Chu Myeong, the sound of something like a whip cutting through the wind came from outside the guesthouse, and then something touched the wall of the guesthouse along with a crackling sound. Soon, the exterior of the wooden guesthouse was torn off with a crackling sound. Looking from the corner of my eye, I saw Chu Myeong’s minions throwing the hooks attached to the ends of their whips and tearing off the cups.

I looked around with the wicked.

I couldn’t tell whether there were thirty or forty or forty people. Anyway, the area around the guesthouse was full of Buddhist monks.

There is also an old man who guided us earlier.

There were a few more warriors who looked similar to him as a martial artist.

Including Chu Myeong Seosaeng, it was quite a powerful force.

Chumyeong said.

“Be aware of the situation. “What happens if you ignore favor?”

I answered while looking at Chu Myeong.

“Have you brought all the power of the legal family?”

“I’m offering you a position as a student, but I have to show sincerity. If you accept my offer, I will make you a bastard. If you refuse, you will die along with Confucius Meng and Lu He.”

“What kind of bullshit is that? The two people are not related to the death of the real name Seosaeng. “The responsibility is mine, so I have to let those two go.”

Chumyeong smiled slightly, looked at the demon, and then checked the demon’s expression.

“that’s right. The two are not related. “If I let you go, will you two leave here quietly?”

The demon answered.

“There’s no chance of that.”

The color demon said.

“I am a person who has never run away.”

I nodded.

“Except when I have diarrhea.”

The demon looked at me and accepted it obediently.

“That’s right.”

It was the moment to admit that a poopy person is a poopy person. People grow like this.

Chu Myung laughed.

“I didn’t know you guys were this loyal.”

I told Chu Myung.

“I don’t know much about the legal system. I didn’t even know that the blind disciple was a soloist. It seems like you are accumulating wealth by killing rich people, but I haven’t seen it with my own eyes, so I don’t know the details. I will respect your thoughts as much as possible. But if you face us here, I can promise you one thing.”

“Something?”

I said in a calm tone.

“Everyone will die here except you. The legal profession is no different from being ruined. Recognize that and fight for it. “Only when the fight is over will I realize why my blindness died on me.”

Chumyeong opened his mouth.

“this… … .”

In an instant, a gust of wind blew before my eyes, and Chu Myung’s figure disappeared. Chu Myeong then appeared outside the remains of the guest house and spoke to his subordinates.

“Personally, I confirmed that Silmyeong Seo-saeng, who was my priest and the executioner of the legal family, was killed by Hao Wen-ju. Since he had initially lost in a business-related conflict, he suggested putting aside his personal feelings and joining the legal profession, but Munju refused. Confucius Meng and Master Lu He are expected to live and die together, so the Fa family should kill the three of them right here and send them to my priest.”

The warriors surrounding the guesthouse answered at the same time.

“I follow your orders.”

I got up and spoke to the two people.

“It’s really hard to live quietly.”

The color demon also sighed.

“That’s right.”

The demon said as he drew his sword.

“Third, fourth. “I’ll see you after I survive.”

I felt a slight headache, so I closed my eyes tightly and opened them. The area under my eyes was fluttering alone.

Then a booming sound was heard, and whips with hooks attached here and there were spinning in the air.

The demon said as he walked towards the enemies first.

“I’m glad I ate a hearty meal.”

The Demon Demon jumped down from this floor and responded as he headed toward the front door.

“That’s right. See you later.”

I looked at Chu Myeong-seosaeng with both hands on my hips. The soloist next to me came out, made eye contact with him, and suddenly jumped into the air.

At the same time, hooks were flying towards us from all directions.

Suddenly I felt like time was passing slowly.

I visited Wissegae and had a normal business dance, was treated to a sumptuous feast, and saw for myself the beauty of Ilbong Lee-seon, who is reputed to be pretty.

I also drank plum tea.

As soon as the brief visit to Sega, which was somewhat normal and heartwarming, ended… … .

It felt like the gates of hell had been opened again.

I muttered as I dodged the sword of a soloist who came nearby.

“… … Living is difficult. tired.”

It was a sword that was difficult to deal with just by dodging, so I pulled out a wooden sword. Suddenly, sword and sword collided and sparks flew. If I had taken out the Demon Demon and the Colored Demon and fought alone, I would have run away with the Legal Army’s troops in tow and responded with various improvised means.

However, that was not possible because the Demon Demon and the Colored Demon had already jumped into the troops first and were fighting recklessly.

I flicked away the sword of the soloist and looked at his expression.

Unlike me, his face didn’t seem to be worried at all. All I could see was survival. It was a scary looking type. How many people do you have to kill to get an expression like that?

A solitary man who looked like he wasn’t even breathing laughed while swinging his sword at me.

Even while swinging the wooden sword, my mouth opened spontaneously.

“Do not laugh… … “It stinks.”

The soloist’s sword was engulfed in a reddish light, and the sword energy was wrapped around it and struck vertically. I pulled my upper body back and twisted my entire body. As black energy passed before my eyes, my bangs were cut into clumps and flying around.

Next, three or four people screamed at the same time, as if the soloist’s sword technique had cut off several of the Buddhist monks.

I took a step back, striking away the soloist’s sword again.

Now I see that when the soloist attacked me, no one else joined him. Maybe he’s a loner because he’s the kind of guy who does one-on-one work alone. While looking at the poisoner’s vicious expression, this thought suddenly occurred to me. The maverick says he is a bastard who hates having the person he wants to kill stolen from him. Of course, this is an unfounded guess. But as always, my guesses are often correct.

After striking away the sword of the monk, I used the recoil to soar into the air and moved while stepping on the shoulders of the monks. A soloist’s voice was heard from behind.

“Get out of the way. Move!”

“oh… … .”

For a moment, I realized that it was a one-on-one composition between the reader and me. As I stepped on the shoulders of several people and then got down, the enemies retreated with a rumbling sound, creating a circular fighting area. There again the Solitary appeared with his eyes wide open and swung his sword.

The soloist’s sword technique was similar to the butcher’s, a quick sword without any special defensive skills. My skills are completely different from when I killed the butcher. We clashed our swords at similar speeds.

After calming down my mind, I used my inner energy using the mind-bending technique. The wooden sword was swung with only the wood world infused, and the left sword was wrapped with Baekjeon-sipdangong. While he was striking the sword of a soloist, his left hand trembled violently, as if he was suffering from tremors.

Instead of stretching the Baekjeon Ten Dan Gong with tension, I injected brain energy into each finger separately and prepared five branches of Jibeop.

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