Childhood Friend of the Zenith Chapter 680

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I’m sure I was hearing all kinds of chatter around me just now. In an instant, everything became quiet.

No, the sound has died, but the gaze has increased. It felt like the eyes looking in this direction were piling up.

‘Such a joke.’

I was faced with a damn situation that I hated the most. I came on the first day because I didn’t want to end up like this. It means that it was eaten very rolled up.

‘That bastard is real.’

I had to frown, looking at the damn bastard who had created this situation.

I see a handsome young man with black hair and dark eyes.

For a family that is said to be full of wealthy people, the physique and handsome impression are impressive.

Someone said that that person is a mutant.

That is correct. It is definitely a mutation that such an appearance was born in ‘Paengga’, which is full of rough and eccentric warriors.

‘Peng Wujin.’

The young man is the head of the Pan family. It was Pang Woo-jin, the previous divine dragon.

‘No. Should I call him a non-saint sword now?’

What did they say? It is said that Peng Woo-jin’s nickname changed after he solved a case. I don’t know the details.

It wasn’t something I was very interested in. The problem may be that the non-Christian is now approaching me smiling brightly.

“It’s been a while!”

“…”

“I don’t know how long it’s been since we last met. I think it’s been about three or four years. That’s not true. Old Confucius?”

Damn.

The voice was loud enough to drown out the noise around him. Thanks to this, the noise disappeared, but a subtle whisper began to be heard.

“What a non-citizen… Isn’t he the head of the current Peng family?”

“I never thought I would see the successor to a famous family from the first day. “This is lucky.”

“But who was the non-sacred person pretending to know just now? “Do you know anyone?”

“From what Bishengdao just said, I think he definitely meant Shanxi District…” The

questionable sound soon changed.

“If it’s the Shanxi District family, it’s not the family of the Huo-Hyeop family. There… Ah!”

One of the men seemed to have noticed something and looked at me and shouted.

“Small flame!”

f*ck.

“Speaking of a young man from the Gu family! “Isn’t it Soyeomra?”

“Soyeomra? If it’s Soyeomra…!”

“Are you talking about the young thief who prevented the Shinryongwan massacre?”

“That young man is Soyeomra?”

As if remembering the conversation that had barely become quiet, all the eyes that were directed at Peng Ujin were focused on me.

Not only the general public but even the warriors who were registering for the non-title were looking this way.

Was my nickname that famous? I didn’t even hear any rumors, so I thought it had just died down.

‘It could be because Seomgwang and Punglim are also famous.’

This is a situation where even star names that you have never heard of are recognized.

“That person… is he Soyeomra?”

“You don’t look that strong…no. “Your face looks strong.”

“It’s not that strong. Are you scared? “Is that too much?”

“Why do your eyes look like that?”

“hey! “Who is the last one?”

As I growled and shouted, the people watching were shocked and dispersed. When you look at a person’s face and wonder why they look like that…just try to catch them somewhere.

‘I remembered the face.’

He gritted his teeth and sighed.

And then I looked at the guy who created this situation.

“ha ha ha.”

What’s so exciting is that he lets out his characteristic laugh.

Anyway, I didn’t like that guy from the first time we met, but I never thought he’d make such a big deal out of it. I barely managed to suppress a smile as I lifted the corner of my mouth that didn’t go up very well.

“Hi!”

“What a scary smile…!”

‘Small disease.’

When you try to laugh, it actually backfires. So I decided to just do it as usual.

“Prince Peng.”

“It’s really nice to meet you. “I never thought I’d see you here.”

“Do you also participate in the Feiwu Festival…?”

“exactly. It just so happens that this big festival is happening again. “I can’t stand it.”

I never thought that Peng Wujin would participate in the Feiwu Festival.

‘I didn’t think you would be interested in this.’

You couldn’t stand it because it was a festival?

‘Well, considering our first meeting, it’s not that unusual for him to do strange things.’

A guy named Sogaju from a famous family first joined the Guryong Association and said he would become a swordsman. When I saw that, I knew right away that that guy was not a normal guy.

Moreover, since Peng Wujin was also a martial artist, it was natural for him to participate in the non-military festival.

but.

‘The problem is that he is Sogaju.’

Sega’s small head literally means a person who will become the head of the next generation.

‘Therefore, if Sogaju shows weakness, it will in itself be a blow to Sega.’

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Not to mention the head of the family, the head of the small family was no different.

As he is a person who will become the face of the family in the future, Sogaju’s incompetence and strength will have a great influence on the family.

‘Does it mean that you are confident enough to come out like that?’

Or maybe, like me in my past life, I gave up all my respect.

It seemed like that person would be enough to do that.

“I was excited to see the old Confucius. “It’s so nice to see you like this.”

“Why even excitement?”

“How could you not be excited? “When I saw Confucius, the world became so bright!”

The surroundings are buzzing at the words that are close to praise uttered by Peng Woo-jin.

“…Excited? “It’s a subtle thing to say between men.”

“From what I heard, the non-congregant is not engaged. no way…?”

“These crazy people!? no!”

I screamed because I felt like there was some kind of misunderstanding. Who are you linking up with so-and-so in a creepy way?

When I screamed, Peng Woo-jin in front tilted his head.

“Why are you doing that?”

“no. “I heard some bullshit.”

He waved his hand behind his back while talking to Peng Wujin.

I meant to ask the receptionist to give me something quickly.

Then the receptionist seemed to have noticed as well and hurriedly placed something in my hand. It is a wooden plaque with a small jewel encrusted in it.

It was a sign that the application had been completed.

“The… explanation about the card…”

“I know, so it’s okay.”

“yes?”

I didn’t listen to the explanation about the wooden plaque and put it in my arms.

“I heard you explain that the wooden plaque was recently made by Meng…!”

“I know. “It’s for identification purposes.”

As if to show off, he placed a bet on the jewel embedded in the wooden plate.

Then, a small light comes on from the jewel. At the same time, light came into the jewels on the table.

“Okay?”

“Oh, yes…yes.”

The jewel on the wooden tablet was linked with that jewel. This was an object created by the people to more clearly confirm the identity of the other person.

‘The fact that something that was originally supposed to come out one or two years later has come out now.’

This is probably a change that occurred when Shaman Geomseon became the leader. Most of these items are made by shamans.

‘I have to be quick and jump out. ‘Tsk.’

Let’s just run away before there’s any more conversation. With that in mind, I tried to finish it and move on.

“Then, Prince Peng. Nice to meet you. See you next time.”

After saying a cursory hello to Peng Ujin, I was about to leave this place at a fast pace.

closely-! Peng Ujin caught me as I was passing by.

“Old Confucius. Where are you going? “It was fate that we met again like this!”

“No… I have some work to do…”

The moment I tried to shake off the annoyingly holding hand and escape.

‘hmm?’

The hand holding my sleeve doesn’t loosen properly. The power was considerable.

It may be possible to solve it by using the other hand, but considering that this side also did not apply much force.

‘What?’

I feel a strange feeling.

‘Not only Gu Xiubi, but also this person…’

Peng Wujin also seemed to have risen to a certain level. It was originally at the peak of ripeness, but when you look at the feeling, it wasn’t that great.

Has it at least reached the flower? When I think of this, I can’t help but laugh.

‘Everything goes up so fast.’

If true, this is a truly absurd situation. It is not a place that can be easily reached, and it is a level that a talented warrior may or may not reach after training for a lifetime.

How is it that every person I meet is at this level?

I felt like the faster I became stronger in this life, the more other humans also rose in level.

‘It’s so unfair.’

Some people are training to the core and are gaining momentum by throwing away all their skills. Anyway, these guys are geniuses.

“Haa….”

I sighed and applied a little strength.

Tuk-!

Although it felt strange, I was able to easily loosen my grip.

“oh…?”

Then Peng Woo-jin lets out a brief exclamation. It seemed like they didn’t expect it to work out like this.

“It’s been a while so I’m glad to see you. “I have work to do.”

“But it’s just lunch time, so how about we eat together?”

I had to hate it as soon as I heard it.

‘What a meal, you human being.’

You’re not particularly close, but you’re eating alone with your boyfriend?

‘I’m going to feel sick after eating. That’s why I don’t eat it.’

It’s a meaningless rumor, so I’m just going to pass by.

“No, it’s okay-.”

“There’s a restaurant nearby that’s famous for its dumplings. Wouldn’t it be nice to eat some together?”

“…Dumplings?”

I stopped what I was about to say and looked at Peng Wujin.

…Dumplings?

‘No… come to your senses.’

I shook my head, erasing the momentary desire. No matter how much I liked dumplings, this was not it.

“I’m sorry. Meal next time…”

“Dumplings are here!”

“…huh?”

I was trying to spit out words to refuse. When I came to my senses, my body was already inside a guesthouse.

“…”

Could it be that the body didn’t listen and followed me? Can’t resist the temptation of dumplings? Is there such a ridiculous thing?

Even.

“You seem to like it. “Thank goodness.”

“Shit.”

My hands were already picking up the dumplings and eating them.

It’s delicious. It’s so f*cking delicious.

‘After all, it’s this house.’

I realized this while tasting the dumplings. It was a place I knew where it was.

How could I not know? This is still my favorite restaurant in Hanam.

It was also a place where Mo Yong-hee often bought food for me when I felt like I had no appetite. It was a place where people could come alone to eat when they were not working, and Peng Woo-jin brought this place.

“I’ve been here a few times. “The food here is really good.”

Dude… Regardless of whether you don’t like it or not, it seems like you know how to eat dumplings. I like it a little bit.

“Yes, it tastes good.”

“If you like it, ask for it to be packed when you go. “I can buy that much for my old Confucius.”

“Then, please give me ten.”

“…It’s a bit more than I expected.”

Upon hearing the count, Pang Woo-jin makes a bitter expression. A man with a lot of money is something like this.

‘I said I would buy it for you, so I shortened it by half.’

If you were alone, what would be ten? I probably packed twenty. The reason I called it ten was out of pure consideration.

“Would you like some drinks?”

“no. “I kind of hate alcohol.”

“Oh, that’s a bit surprising.”

is it?

“Do you look like you like drinking?”

“No, not necessarily. “The reason I don’t drink it is because it’s fresh.”

“I don’t want to waste my appetite with something that doesn’t taste that good.”

It’s been like that since my past life. Although there are days when I feel like drinking, I never drink to enjoy myself.

I only drank when the Heavenly Demon gave me something to drink or on days when I couldn’t get enough without drinking, and there weren’t many times when I drank alone.

“Then let’s have a nice meal.”

“Prince Peng, can I drink it?”

“I don’t like alcohol either.”

huh?

“But why do you want to drink it….”

“I didn’t drink it, but if the old Confucius drank it, I was going to give him at least a glass. But I really like that you don’t drink. Don’t we even have similar tastes?”

“This is truly the most disgusting thing in the world.”

It was a story that made my appetite worse than alcohol. As I was taking another bite of the dumpling with a frown on my face, Peng Wu-jin asked me what I wanted to say.

“I guess there are no sleeping dragons around? “I heard that we go together.”

“Are there any such rumors?”

“It’s not even a rumor. “I heard that.”

It’s not a rumor, but I heard it. What kind of bullshit is this?

“It’s been a while since I thought I’d see your face. “It’s a shame.”

Peng Woo-jin’s expression shows genuine regret. I thought about that.

‘Now that I think about it, you said you two knew each other.’

I think I vaguely heard it. I don’t know how close they are, but I heard that Pang Woo-jin and Woo-hyuk know each other.

“Well, since you’re a Taoist, you can’t even eat dumplings. “If I call you, I will only show you regret.”

“…”

From what I heard, it didn’t seem like they were very friendly.

‘I see that he doesn’t know that he eats meat.’

Even though Woohyuk was a Taoist, he ate all kinds of delicacies from the sea without any hesitation. If Goeseon sees something like that, he probably learned it from his teacher.

‘…No matter how much I think about it, not all the people around me are normal.’

When I think of the people I call my friends, my head hurts.

It was a world in which a normal person like me could not survive in a sane way. Let’s come to our senses. I felt like I would become a weirdo if things continued like this.

Thinking about that, I nodded. He also took a bite of the dumpling.

“Wouldn’t it be no big deal if I called you? “You can eat some dumplings.”

“…hmm?”

Even Peng Wujin’s expression changed subtly, as if he was surprised by what he said this time.

Yes, even Pang Woo-jin finds it strange that a Taoist eats meat, but Woo-hyuk and Goe-seon are the crazy people who are doing it.

furthermore.

“In a situation where even people are eating meat… what would it be like for a layman to eat?”

This was the same for the human being eating on the other side.

Rattling-!

At my words, someone who was quietly eating in the corner trembles. Peng Wujin’s head also turned in response.

There was an embarrassed expression on his face.

“…this… I was going to pretend not to know.”

It looks like Peng Woo-jin tried to pretend he didn’t see it. I didn’t want to do that.

After seeing that, how could I not give it a thumbs up?

“If you pretend to know something like this, it will be easier for the other person. “It’s a consideration in its own way.”

“…is it?”

Peng Woo-jin widens his eyes at my words as if it were a fact he didn’t know.

“I’ll have to do that next time. “Thank you for the good teachings.”

“It was nothing.”

He waved his hand as if it was no big deal, then looked back and said.

“Why don’t you just come here instead of pretending you didn’t hear?”

“…big…cough!”

Then, as if he was in trouble, a particularly loud coughing sound was heard. Then, at my words, a young man turned his head this way.

He must have been eating really hard, so his mouth was covered in grease, and his golden eyes were clearly visible through the cloak he had been trying to hide.

I burst out laughing when I saw that.

“Are we seeing each other again?”

“…”

Shaolin’s promising star and the strongest latter-day index known as the current youngest Hwa-kyung.

God Dragon (God Dragon) Yuyeon frowned at my words.

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