I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch
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A new member has joined the Qing Danjeon.

He was a newcomer with a cold, dark, extreme negative personality.

Ice spring magic!

It was an evil demon from the North Sea.

The Ice Heaven Demon entered the Danjeon in triumph.

And then I saw Zhouyangjingi.

Joo Yang Jin-ki, the new public figure in Jeong Yang-han, looked at the newcomer once and then sent a glance to Hwan Hee Jin-ki.

Wolnyeojingi nodded once, pretending not to notice.

The Hwanheejingi left his seat, and the Ice Heavenly Demongi immediately turned back and ran away.

“This is also automatic training. Shit… … .”

Cheong felt the Ice and Heavenly Demon Qi moving around inside his body.

He was a Bingcheonsuramagong who reached the three-star level.

I tested it last night and found that the effectiveness of Samseong was just enough to offset the effect of Ilseong’s Girl Hwan Hee-kyung.

Since the gold martial arts’ ability level increase was higher than the red martial arts, a single ice water magic ball was not enough to prevent the side effects of Girl Hwan Hee-kyung.

What do we do?

If this is the case, should I learn the Bing Baek Shin Gong?

In fact, there were originally martial arts that Cheong thought should be exchanged for 1,500 points.

It was a naegongsim method called reverse geunsesugyeong.

I heard this the other day in a conversation with Seo Moon Surin.

‘Master, if I could learn just one martial art in the world, what would it be?’

Wouldn’t that be a reverse modern world view?

‘Reverse modern waterscape?’

okay. It is the best inner gongsim method that a person who walks the path can have.

Its efficacy in protecting the mind from mind demons is the second most powerful in the world after the Juyangse Heart Sutra, and in terms of strengthening the dantian and blood vessels, there is no martial art in the world that dares to compare.

‘Then, compared to the Juyangse Heart Sutra, which one is, ah!! It really, really hurts… … ‘

The disciple is getting a lot of beatings. Earn it. Tsk.

The Yeokgeunse Sugyeong is the greatest martial art of Buddhism. How can we compare that our Taoist path is different?

If only you could learn it, haha. It has been done.

If you talk about something you can’t get anyway, you will only end up regretting it, so don’t mention it to your disciples in the future either.

‘yes… … ‘

like this.

So I searched for it with a search engine and it was purple as expected.

Although it is a truly blasphemous thought, it is definitely a martial art that is superior to Zhouyang Sesimgyeong.

If the two were equal, Master wouldn’t have been so uncomfortable with the hydrogen nuclear honey chestnuts.

Since you have nothing to say… … .

So, I learned it this time and went back and said, ‘Ta-da! ‘Master’s disciple has learned the reverse Geunse Sugyeong!’ How much would you like it if you did it?

That was the plan.

The magic power only increased… … .

But what should I do if I need to become stronger right now?

Cheongdo also had eyes, so towards the latter half of the kidnapping procession, I saw a swarm of gangsters.

Compared to Cheong’s career, he was an absurd figure, and in reality, he was nothing more than a common peak martial artist within the Heavenly Demon Church.

Because you’re leaving me alone like this right now.

Maybe it’s because I pretended to have a bad leg, but I guess they should run away if they can in the first place.

So, let’s gather all the martial arts we can.

Just like when you reach the peak, when you reach that level, you even aim at the highest level person,

What if the level doesn’t rise?

Well, all we have to do is gather our strength, watch, set fire, and run away, right?

Since the leader was a bastard with false accusations, I took a quick look at it, and it turned out to be a tiger’s den.

But what should I do?

How do I know that I will be kidnapped right in my front yard?

Honestly, it’s hard to believe. It’s okay.

Growling.

Hunger awakened Cheong’s thoughts.

“ah. hungry.”

The sun was already high in the sky.

Last night, I went for a night walk without sleeping, so I ended up skipping breakfast and sleeping until now.

Do you think someone woke you up in the morning?

Was it a dream? hmm. I don’t know. hungry.

Is it lunch yet?

Surely it hasn’t passed?

It was when Cheong was feeling hungry.

Suddenly, a sound from beyond the wall reached Cheong’s ears.

-Kyaak, keak, ugh, ah, keak.

It was a sound coming from the next room.

It was Gyeon Po-hee’s room.

What’s going on here?

Could it be that Mojiri is being beaten again?

Cheong frowned and stood up.

In the meantime, I didn’t forget to focus on my limp, so I dragged myself with a limp and opened the door to the next room wide.

just as expected.

A scene of gruesome burning unfolded.

However, it was a little different from what the Blue House expected –

“Ah, Samae! “You’re awake!?”

Gyeon Po-hee, who was sitting on top of the five disciples piled up side by side, waved his hand happily.

The student at the bottom was particularly pale.

Would you be out of breath like that? Too bad.

“excuse me? Mr. Gyeon? “What are you doing now?”

“huh? education! Because I am now a disciple of Lee University! “I have a duty to educate my brothers and sisters!”

I’m sure we talked about that yesterday.

That was sincere.

“Huh, Samae Cheon? Are you not hitting your head properly? How are you supposed to live in this dangerous world because you are so weak? “If it’s really hard, should I let you stop living?”

Sister Cheon was startled and groped the floor.

I found a glass of sake that was lying around, put it on the floor, and buried my head on it.

For reference, Joongwon’s wine glass was a cute object that held only two spoons of alcohol.

Wow, isn’t this like hitting your head on a bottle cap?

It was a miracle that transcended time and space.

If you think anthropologically, people’s thoughts, both past and present, ultimately end up there.

This was especially true when it came to bullying people.

The philosophers who argued that human nature is evil may have been right.

It was when Cheong was looking at me with curious eyes.

“Whoop, whoop…” … ! “Week!”

This time, a woman next to him spewed out vomit.

“Samae the answer? You said it was harmful to the body, so you saved me some raw meat, right? Since you care so much about food, you should set an example, right?”

“but.”

“know?”

Samae Dap looked at the floor with trembling eyes.

ah. That’s him.

If they feed you raw meat and vomit, they tell you to pick it up and eat it.

Now I see that it was Gyeon Po-hee’s revenge bloodbath.

Then let’s just enjoy it,

Gyeon Po-hee looked happy.

And on top of that, the increased bad karma, oh?

Gyeon Po-hee’s evil karma rose before Cheong’s eyes.

From –149 to –150.

weird?

It definitely went down to -145 yesterday?

Why did it become one hundred and fifty feet again?

It was then.

The Cheon woman, who was shaking with her head stuck in her head, lost her balance and fell down hard.

Cheong, who had a round mark on his forehead, burst into laughter.

“Sama Cheon? are you okay? Five times with this, right?”

“Huh, no, no.”

“If you lie, you can’t use it. “You’re a bitch.”

Gyeon So-hee pulled out a hairpin and threw it.

Although it is a clumsy movement, it contains some tricks.

The hairpin is stuck on Sister Cheon’s thigh.

“Aaaah!”

“Eh? Sound of wind leaking? “The sister-in-law provides education by hand, but there is no need to make a sound?”

“S-sorry… … ”

“It’s because I’m not nervous. Sister Cheon taught me this a long time ago. “If you get hit, you’ll be nervous.”

Gyeon Po-hee jumped up, snatched the Cheon woman by her hair, and made her lose her footing.

The arms that grabbed me and kicked me so that I couldn’t run away were very soft.

Sister Cheon sobbed and begged for forgiveness.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry…” … ”

“Is that all I’m sorry about? ah. that’s right. Sister Cheon always said this. If you’re sorry, that’s it. But, if sorry isn’t everything, then what is?”

“sorry… … , sigh… … ”

“Sama Cheon. Your sister-in-law asked just now, right? Is the Palace of Hwanhee funny? “Does your sister-in-law look like a dick, or rather a penis?”

“Wrong, wrong! private residence! please forgive me!”

The Cheon woman begged like a fly.

Then, Gyeon Po-hee’s bad karma was reduced.

-149.

Cheong’s eyes lit up.

Did you fall this time? What’s different?

Why do I go up and down even though I enjoy it the same way? …

uh? Is that it?

A thought suddenly occurred to me.

Cheong pointed his finger at a woman.

“Sajeosajje. “His eyes are opening strangely.”

“uh!? “How did he open his eyes?”

“Look, it still looks bad. Is it okay to just shoot a disrespectful look at your senior? “Isn’t it because my sister-in-law is very easy-going?”

“No, no! “I didn’t!”

“Sister Jin. “She liked to draw, right?”

“Hehe… … !”

“Sister Jin? Should I take it off?”

Gyeon Po-hee took out a dagger and said.

ah. Is that what painting is?

Cheong understood.

—-

The revenge blood clot is over.

It seemed that by clumsily touching a wicked person, the poison increased and the bad karma increased.

By making a bad guy even worse?

It seemed like that kind of decision.

In the same sense, the act of breaking and breaking the heart of an evil person should be seen as accumulating good karma.

Then, wouldn’t the condition for good karma lie in preventing future evil deeds?

If you think about it, even during Jangmyeong’s time, the bastard Immunchang… …

Ah, but the little one is having a good time, right?

I’m going through such a hard time… … .

why?

Why only me?

Come to think of it, are you angry?

Cheong became angry with his stream of consciousness.

Half of the archers of joy were lying around without focus, just breathing, while the rest were still alive.

It’s so hot, I have to play with just one.

Which one should I choose?

It was when Cheong was choosing a target to vent his anger on.

Gyeon Po-hee hugged Cheong.

It was a comfortable ride, or rather, a sense of victory.

It seems he has become very accustomed to his mission as a pedestal.

The pedestal spoke to Cheong.

“Samai! Are you hungry!? “Let’s go have lunch!”

lunch! Cheong’s fierceness disappeared immediately.

Because food was an important matter.

It was like that for Cheong.

Didn’t Pedestal No. 2 like something else better?

Cheong asked, curious.

“Sister, will we finish this time? “Don’t you?”

“uh? Then it won’t work. “I’m your sister-in-law, right?”

What does this have to do with my sister-in-law?

Cheong asked again.

“It’s your sister’s residence, why?”

“The challenge is for the juniors. “Seniors can educate juniors instead.”

“ah. “That’s the rule.”

Do it.

Is it okay for a senior to prey on a junior?

In the end, only the highest person will remain.

There must be a rule to prevent that.

But, can it be called a sect with something like this?

It’s just a group of broken soybeans.

Cheong suddenly missed the priestess very much.

And after a while, I missed it even more.

Today’s lunch was a mess… … .

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