Doctor’s Rebirth

Chapter 199

Episode 199:

Taihu Fist Hwangbo Jungheon sighed.

‘Farming for children… is this really hard work… I have told the siblings over and over again to please be friendly with each other….’

Throughout human history, it can be said that only a very small number of siblings have heard those words.

In particular, the two were famous in the Hwangbo family for kicking each other even in their mother’s womb and grabbing each other’s hair as soon as they turned over after birth.

The moment they started walking, they took three steps, fell down, and started headbutting each other.

The succession battle to determine who would succeed the Hwangbo family in the future did not even go that far.

Even if we didn’t go to such a grand level, we fought like enemies for life.

‘It’s a good thing that we both have the same personality.’

It was Hongbok. They plot like a polite family. They both don’t have the brains to do it.

It didn’t suit his temperament to have a tactician next to him and ask him to plot a plot.

He was the type of person who only got angry when he defeated the older brother or younger brother in front of him with his two fists.

5,475 matches, 2,372 wins, 2,372 losses, 1 draw.

The result of just eating and fighting.

My skills also grew the same way.

Hwang Bo Jung-heon despaired at this hellish sibling fight.

‘Please, you two stay friendly. You’re the only sibling, right? ‘This father is longing for me…’

Indifferent to the cry in his heart, Hwang Bo Mua pointed a finger at his brother.

Hwang Bo Mu-hwi also cursed with his fingers in the same way, to the point where it could be said that they were both at the same time.

Now he knew about Baekrin’s angle beyond Hwangbo’s family.

That the brother and sister have a very strong friendship.

‘Still, thanks to that, we’re just around the corner from the peak, so that’s a good thing.’

Is it because they fought without any consideration of means?

In actual combat, he is second to none.

‘okay. Still, our kids are strong.’

Wouldn’t that be a good thing?

Taihu Quan Hwangbo Jungheon consoled himself.

‘I feel sorry for So Baek-ryong.’

I heard that martial arts is tough. However, being unknown is always an exaggeration.

Considering the time devoted to medicine, it is inevitable that martial arts will naturally lag behind.

‘Once the meeting is over, I’ll have to be careful not to lose face.’

Hwangbo Jungheon had no doubts about his son’s victory.

Jin Cheon-hee said.

“I will give up who goes first.”

Hwang Bo Mu-hwi’s eyebrows twitched as he heard Go Soo speak to Ha Ha.

“Are you very confident?”

I didn’t like it from the first time I saw it.

As rumored, he has a handsome face and a calm tone of voice.

When it comes to martial arts, he pretends to be humble and has no greed, and he takes shamanism as his common goal.

Plus, he has absolutely no cooking skills.

I wanted to see that beautiful face crumpled in pain.

Oh wow, it’s a complete loss of face for me to end up like this!

Hwang Bo Mu-hwi said.

“Then I will not decline.”

bang!

With the first advance, the afterimage of Hwang Bo Mu-hwi disappeared. Then, a new figure appears right in front of Jin Cheon-hee.

Brain energy was sparking and jumping out of both arms.

Preparing for the first meal of the day.

Jin Cheon-hee was able to see the entire series of processes.

‘what? It’s slower than a thunder spirit blood demon, right?’

A bit of a disappointment.

However, the thoughts accelerated by the Xuanyuan Shendan New Technique immediately expanded to the next thought.

‘Well, I guess that Ilgwon is strong, right?’

I’m wondering whether to use a sword or a joint that I like to use.

‘If it’s my strength, I can actually just press it with force from the front… Then what are you going to say that it’s because I took a lot of elixir?’

I didn’t want to give myself room for mental victory.

I’m complaining about getting something to eat! Dinner’s Grudge!

‘If it bothers you, make it yourself.’

The Five Elements flag was raised in memory of the cold garlic butter fried rice.

Earth energy is the best energy to counter brain energy.

Then he started approaching with his bare hands without drawing his sword!

It would be better to accept it as a gift.

The palm holding Tosaenggi held the fist from the side.

“Huh?”

When Kwon, who possessed powerful brain energy, was momentarily incapacitated, Hwangbo Mu-hwi’s eyes widened slightly, but he immediately prepared for the next blow.

Still, he raised his knees and aimed for the solar plexus.

Just as the angle wrapped with brain energy was about to touch Jin Cheon-hee’s solar plexus, Jin Cheon-hee threw the next stroke.

Taiqing landscape.

Jincheonhui style variation.

Competent steel making-!

Hwang Bo Mu-hwi’s strong power is used to knock him down.

“shit…!”

Just as he was about to fall to the ground, Hwang Bo Mu-hwi planted his other hand on the ground to prevent him from falling, and then tumbled away!

‘Oh, it’s pretty good?’

I would have to say that it was quite smooth for an improvisation.

I could feel at once that my opponent had gone through a lot of actual combat.

That would also be possible only after experiencing countless random battles that are akin to factionalism, not the actual battle of political factions, but one that does not discriminate between means and methods.

Nevertheless, it is not the sneak attack method used by assassins, but a straight dog fight!

‘Who on earth did Hwang Bo Mu-hwi have such a fist fight with at that age… Is it his younger brother?’

No matter how bad the siblings are, they still fight like that. do.

The two have no difference in physique and have mastered the same martial arts, so there is no reason why they can’t.

But there is… a reason to fight so hard. there is.

Isn’t it true that siblings get upset even if they eat one more meat dumpling and less?

That worked as good news, but it was meaningless in front of Jin Cheon-hee.

Jin Cheon-hee snapped his fingers at Hwangbo Mu-hwi, who was about to land on the ground.

Tanjicheontong.

Jincheonhee style modified direct fire.

Yuyugitan (????)–!

Because it fires bullets rather than iron balls, its power is much reduced.

Since it is a bullet used for point-pointing, it is very painful if you hit it incorrectly.

Since Jin Cheon-hee had no intention of performing a point-point examination, she deliberately hit only the places that would hurt the most.

Taaaang-!

A bullet hits Hwang Bo Mu-hwi’s back with a sound similar to a bullet.

“Kaaaaak-!”

Hwangbo Mu-hwi flew straight to the ground and screamed at the impact.

Jin Cheon-hee thought about the reaction that was more spectacular than expected.

‘Hmm, even if I look at what I just did, it looks a bit painful…’

Although it is said to have lowered its power, Jin Cheon-hee is the first to use it in actual combat.

I was a little taken aback because the power of Tanjicheontong was much stronger than I expected.

However, Jin Cheon-hee had an iron plate placed on her face.

“Hwangbo Sohyeop. You can’t underestimate your opponent too much. You attack honestly and with all your might from the beginning. Since I attacked like that without even knowing which martial art I was using and with what skill, I was left with a lot of gaps. So, from the beginning, I was easily defeated by Tai Qing Sanshu’s group.”

In the world of martial arts, for no reason, I thought, ‘I didn’t know I could fly that hard. ‘Are you sick?’ It’s meaningless to say things like this.

Tae Ho-gwon blushes and sighs at Jin Cheon-hee’s advice.

“This guy’s son…”

The difference in skill is so obvious that there is nothing to say.

Also, his rival, who had been fighting from the inside out, laughed at him like that.

“I thought mine was going to break like that at least once. “Tsk, tsk.”

Hwangbo Mu-hwi, who could withstand his father’s sigh, but could not bear his adversary’s pointing, jumped up.

He shouted with a red face.

“I was caught off guard this time! “Please teach me one more thing.”

‘Ouch tough guy.’

After all, being young is good.

The spirit of getting up and taking care of your pride even though it hurts enough to make you fall behind!

‘i envy you. I envy you. ‘I envy that blood.’

Jin Cheonhee smiled brightly.

“Well, I understand.”

Suddenly, I felt like I had just imitated Sima Xuan’s speaking style.

A tone of voice that makes the listener’s blood pressure rise.

This time, instead of charging, Hwang Bo Mu-hwi started to move sideways while maintaining his stance.

Are they trying to change things in their own way?

And at some point, he approaches Jin Cheon-hee diagonally and throws his fist in the air!

Wind wind!

One of the long-distance attack aircraft like Jangpung.

This time, Jin Cheonhee puffed up her sleeves and gently blew away the wind.

It contained the techniques of Taijiquan, but strangely enough, the method of walking was Samjaebobeop.

Since the wind was blown away with just two martial arts attacks, all the warriors who recognized him swallowed their silence.

At that moment, Hwangbo Moo-hwi lowered his posture and came running like a tiger.

A posture similar to a tackle in wrestling.

This must be a strategy to gain victory by shaking the upper body like this.

‘Well, it’s much better than before.’

Even with this level of attack, Jin Cheon-hee was not too embarrassed.

Instead, he just fired a bunch of bullets with an amused expression.

bang!

As if he had been waiting, Hwangbo Moo-hwi brought his two fists together and broke the bullet at once and entered the distance of Jin Cheon-hee.

‘You learn quickly, right? Fun.’

Even though he was beaten like that, he got up and attacked like this, so it looks like he has a lot of determination.

Hwangbo Moo-hwi constantly punched Jin Cheon-hee.

The power of strength.

A wall in the brain–!

The fist, which was as fast and strong as lightning, swelled into dozens of afterimages and flew one by one, aiming for vital points.

‘I have more strength than before? After all, it’s a Hwangbo tax, so it’s a good body.’

Jin Cheon-hee’s sleeves bulge.

This time, Jang (?).

The shaman’s ten dangeum rode the five elements, cut off the brain energy, and blocked each and every one of them.

Strangely enough, the movement was very slow and expressive, almost like a butterfly flapping its wings.

Nevertheless, it was not enough to block the dozens of afterimages created by the lightning strike.

The method of supporting the ten-dangeum also slowly but surely took the necessary direction.

Cheongimiribo.

Zhuge family’s abstinence from learning is merely guiding one step in the necessary direction.

However, that single step caused the enemy to enter a blind spot.

‘It’s heavy, but it’s still a little lower than a supreme expert.’

Paradoxically, Jin Cheon-hee’s slow movements gave the viewer the impression that he was fighting haphazardly.

‘hmm. ‘I guess I’ll give it a shot.’

In reality, Jin Cheon-hee is a little excited.

Pingrrr –

The wind blower in Jin Cheonhee’s sleeve rotated once inside, creating a sound.

‘Once you lose it with ten dangeum, it will last for more than a month. ‘Let’s take this out.’

As expected, the tanjicheontong (????) of stability and trust!

Thank you Master!

bang!

The moment an opening appeared, Jin Cheonhee lightly fired Tanjicheontong again.

When the back of his hand was struck by a bullet, Hwangbo Mu-hwi’s movements faltered.

That’s one hand.

He then fired a second bullet with his middle finger, hitting his side.

Tanjicheontong.

Jincheonhee style applied briquette.

Five elements of energy–!

One bullet flies out from each finger. A total of five bullets flew like that!

The bullet that flew from his middle finger hit his side and lifted Hwang Bo Mu-hwi, whose posture was shaken, into the air above the paper. The bullet that flew from his ring finger lifted Hwang Bo Mu-hwi, who was about to fall due to gravity, once again.

And the bullets created from Soji and Thumb flew out one after another and floated in the air for a long time.

“Aaaah!”

‘Is it roughly 10 meters? ‘This is quite a feat.’

The vicious thing is that it precisely infects the muscle, not the bone, so there are no side effects other than crazy pain.

Coooooo!

Hwang Bo Mu-hwi, hit by a bullet like that, fell to the ground.

It must have been a desperate instinct that caused him to fail in the end.

I tried to halve the fall by throwing more last hits, but it saved me effort.

“….”

Everyone who was watching the dance was so dumbfounded that they forgot what to say for a while.

No one would have expected that what started out as a standard dance would end up like this.

Jin Cheon-hee approached the fallen Hwang Bo-Mu-hwi and checked his pulse.

“Well, he just lost consciousness and wasn’t seriously injured. “I hit him with a combination of interrogation and hyeol, so it will be helpful for external attacks.”

“….”

In the crazy situation, Tae Ho-gwon was speechless for a moment.

I thought my son might lose.

Defeat is a natural process for growing into a warrior.

However, usually we only imagine a fight between swords and fists, but we cannot imagine ending the fight in this way.

“Thank you for putting the matter in my hands, Sohyeop.”

“It was nothing.”

Jin Cheonhee smiled softly.