Possessing a Murim Clan’s Youngest Son Chapter 230

Episode 230. At the moment of returning home,

Han Ibi realized something.

The fact that the original weapon of the Emperor of Gyeongdeok was an iron ship.

Suddenly, the scene where he took a picture of his own blood came to mind.

Ebi Han said.

“I have a lot of debt.”

At the same time, he glanced at Maeng Gap-son, who was struggling to his death.

In addition to the already wounded side, I could see more bleeding here and there.

At that moment, Zhuge Yuxian twisted his body and transformed Cho Sik.

Zhuge Dynasty’s Great Heavenly Star Sword Technique.

A huge lump of power was being stabbed mercilessly towards Maeng Gap-son’s already shrinking body.

Clink clink clink.

Wind light.

This is the right word for a situation like this.

It was then.

Han Ibi suddenly took out the Bongwangdo from her bosom.

And then…

he fired it straight at Zhuge Yuxian.

A queen bee that stabs itself with its sharp stinger.

Emperor Jingde is startled by the sight and jumps in.

“no!”

Then, Zhuge Yuxian also noticed and got off his hands and prepared to defend Fengwang Island.

But then…

Surprisingly, the queen bee turned sharply and rushed towards the head of the Emperor of Jingde!

Emperor Jingde suddenly stops in surprise.

He instantly stretched out the wire to protect his face.

earth.

There was a loud sound and the Bongwangdo bounced.

Ebi Han said.

“Oh oh. “He was a little strong.”

He grabbed the hook and pulled it back, awakening the queen bee who was losing strength…

and then he swiped it again, aiming for the heart of Emperor Jingde once again.

The fuselage of Bongwangdo is rushing toward its target.

At that time, Emperor Jingde suddenly twisted the iron wire, gently lifted it upright, and made a circle with his body.

Suddenly.

Han Ibi suddenly felt her strength disappear.

Clink.

The sword fell to the ground and made a loud sound.

A whopping

iron wire that cut off Mukcheon Jamsa.

It is clear that, like Bongwangdo, he possesses the power of dan (斷).

Anyway, Han Yi-bi, as if she had already expected it, had already arrived in front of the Gyeongdeokje.

And then, without stopping…

“Blue liquor!”

Han Ibi’s majestic power began to crumple the space.

Vibration spreading along the medium!

However, the Emperor of Jingde also showed no signs of embarrassment and began to fan his fan in a large motion.

Gyeongcheonhoseon (境天呼扇).

Every time he created wind with an up and down movement, the space seemed to fluctuate.

So…

a martial art similar to Blue Jutsu or Lion’s Roar.

The two vibrations created a discordant sound, creating an intense shock wave.

It was then.

Han Ibi was watching it with serious eyes.

But…

I saw his appearance suddenly fading away.

Emperor Jingde, who discovered it on the other side, cried out in surprise.

“Shit!”

Yes.

Han Yi Fei had already appeared in front of Meng Gap-sun and Zhuge Yuxian as the relics of Fudong Myeongwangbo.

Maeng Gap-son realizes the situation.

As if he understood Zhuge Yuxian’s confused intentions, he suddenly threw away his sword and bent both hands like hooks.

Then, among Amipah’s divine laws, the most varied divine action, the final step of divine action, was revealed.

In an instant, Maeng Gap-son went behind Zhuge Yuxian’s back.

He quickly unfolded the Amipah German Golden Nasu, Geumjeong Daegu Style (金頂大九式), grabbed Zhuge Yuxian’s arms, bent them, and brought their bodies into close contact.

Maeng Gap-son shouted.

“Come out and stab this guy’s heart all at once!” There’s no time to think because you can’t hold out for long! just do it!”

As he said, it was unclear when Zhuge Yuxian, who was struggling wildly, would be able to shake him off.

Maeng Gap-son was enduring it with all his might.

Zhuge Yuxian screamed.

“Holy shit! “I’m in this shallow water!”

Han Yi Fei’s sword struck like lightning, aiming for Zhuge Yuxian’s heart.

At this rate, it would pierce Maeng Gap-son’s heart at the same time.

Zhuge Yuxian looks like he’s almost going crazy.

But…

Han Yi-bi’s sword stayed just an inch outside his heart and did not go any further.

The silence that came in an instant.

This is the time when even Zhuge Yuxian’s struggles subsided.

Maeng Gap-son realized the situation and shouted.

“why! why! “You didn’t kill him?”

puck!

At that time, Zhuge Yuxian ended up headbutting backwards.

Maeng Gap-son frowned at the excruciating pain, but quickly adjusted his posture and held on.

Maeng Gap-son shouted.

“Go ahead and stab me!”

Knock knock!

Again, Zhuge Yuxian struck Meng Gap-sun in the face with the back of his head.

To make matters worse, Emperor Jingde rushed in front of the two.

At that time, Han Yi-bi suddenly activated the Mangliangbo and stepped behind the Jingde Emperor…

and then walked on his leg, eventually knocking the Jingde Emperor over.

If Emperor Jingde had not panicked, he would never have suffered such a ridiculous attack.

Anyway, Han Yi Fei ran towards Zhongli Pyopyo at an even faster pace and prepared to cut off Zhuge Yuxian’s head.

It was then.

puck!

In the end, Maeng Gap-son’s nose bleeds and his golden crown comes loose with a large backwards blow.

At the same time, Han Yi Fei jumped up, doing some somersaults, and stuck her foot into Zhuge Yuxian’s neck.

Then, with the strength of the rebound, his body rose up even further and grabbed Maeng Gap-son’s hand.

A sword that is pulled in at a furious speed.

Maeng Gap-son frowned and said.

“Why… why didn’t you stab me?”

Han Ibi did not slow down and ran down the hallway, leading him.

“That’s really fucking true.”

Maeng Gap-son answered with a puzzled expression.

“what?”

“That’s right. This freezing to death scenario. What is going on? These days, if you write something like this, you’ll be buried in a sweet potato field. one. radish. Wan. Writer.”

Then, Maeng Gap-son with an evil expression.

No, Han Muwan.

“What are you? “Did you know?”

“How could you not know? father. “You made fun of your son.”

“You’re making fun of me…”

“The test for Gyeonggong… making you get the Alligator Jiwan… making you a Ganja… It was all planned by your father.”

“Well, I should have raised him quickly and escaped….”

“It was actually my father who called me here, right?”

Han Muwan said with an apologetic expression.

“That’s right… It was an opportunity to summon an acquaintance that I received as a reward.”

“great. “Let’s go back and discuss this again in front of Mom.”

“Oh… that’s not possible! no way!”

“If you’re going to do that, why did you try to die alone earlier?”

“You…”

Maeng Gap-son continued while looking at Han Ibi, who was running with him.

“…Because he is my son. “Evie.”

Evie…

Ah, it’s been a while since I’ve heard this name.

He felt something odd.

But his expression soon hardened…

“Did your father choose the summoning location?”

“…okay.”

“Ahaha. I couldn’t believe it… So, on Mt. Magok….”

“Song Myeong-cheon was a failure. He was someone I found by chance while watching Tak Buyong… I was busy with the Murim League, so I couldn’t go often, and he became a very troubled person. My mind goes back and forth…”

“Don’t criticize him. “He was much more like my father than my father.”

“I get it. okay.”

Han Ibi glanced back.

Emperor Jingde and Zhuge Yuxian, who were still excited, were running after them, fussing.

Ebi Han said.

“Because Hongmong Dafa has reached the 12th stage. “The skill called transfer has been activated.”

“That is the characteristic of Hongmong Dafa. That guy is the only living martial artist in this world… Ugh! “What are you doing?”

Han Yi-bi was returning ‘Hongmong-i’ to its owner through Yangjihyeol (陽池穴), which held her father’s wrist.

So quickly…

Hong Mong Daebeop moves in an instant.

“I don’t need it anymore. father. I didn’t just give it to you. I gave it back to you so it wouldn’t be a burden. But you can’t kill that guy… Huh?”

For a moment, Han Ibi was surprised by the completely different situation.

Whenever he asked why he gave it to him…

Han Mu-wan was already activating Hong Mong Daebeop.

“Haa…”

White steam rose from Han Muwan’s mouth.

“It’s been a few decades since this happened. “Hong Meng’s energy was so strong and mysterious… I had no choice but to leave it to someone else so as not to be noticed.”

“Poor Master Song… and even more pitiful me…”

At that time, Han Muwan’s eyes were becoming even darker.

The energy of black blood vessels rising all over the body.

They no longer move forward.

They were waiting for Emperor Jingde and Zhuge Yuxian.

Ebi Han said.

“Hwiyu. It’s a terrible thing to see other people change. “I feel fortunate to be able to give it back.”

Then he shouted loudly towards the Emperor of Jingde.

“ruler! Now let’s stick together properly.”

This is a private exercise hall created in a modified garden.

It’s a great place to fight to your heart’s content.

The moment when the four people’s eyes collided with the air.

“Khaak!”

There was someone who rushed towards them, screaming like a wild beast, and it was Han Mu-wan, who was drunk with the energy of darkness.

Han Ibi shouted.

“father! “You must never kill him.”

There is no way I can answer properly.

He was rushing towards Zhuge Yuxian as if he had met Marshal Cheolcheonji.

Against Zhuge Yu-hyeon, who looked tired, Han Mu-wan was clearly showing the bitter taste of basic fighting skills.

Meanwhile, changes were taking place again in the body of Han Yi-bi, who had let go of Master Hongmong…

As the energy that had been suppressed until now disappeared, a great change was coming within Danjeon.

Han Ibi thought.

‘iced coffee. this. Although Hongmong strengthened me at first… he later became like a dam that suppressed other energies and prevented him from performing his role.’

Yes.

Now that the dam had burst, the energies of Gaesan Goryuyu Gong and Zhongli Immortal Gong were spreading evenly within Han Yi Fei’s body.

trance.

Han Yi-bi was now realizing with her whole body why Zhongli Formless Ball was called a formless martial ball.

cloth. under. radish. enemy.

A name that suits these four simple yet powerful letters very well.

The Emperor of Jingde felt uneasy for some reason and prepared to attack Han Yi Fei.

Sigh.

The iron wire was folded nicely.

Emperor Jingde was practicing Iljeomdo (一点道), the murderous point-pointing technique of Manhakhoe.

The sharp end of the fan was sharply pierced into the nape of Han Ibi’s neck.

Then, Han Ibi did a backflip and then scanned the space diagonally with the blade of the Cheongunjeokhagum.

Squeaky.

A sharp wave of energy spread out along with the sound of tearing the air.

The Emperor of Jingde opened his fan again with a ‘pop’ and applied the herbivorous power of the Fire and Cloud Sword of the Huashan Sect to make every effort to defend himself.

But…

Ta-dan!

Jingdeokje defends with a loud sound.

At that time, Han Ibi muttered with a serious expression what was on her mind.

“Why did you think it was the weakest sword technique so far?”

Yes.

Jong-ri Myeongjeong Sword Technique, which was basically taught from Jong-ri-mae.

It’s neither fun nor powerful.

Improper swordsmanship, as if it had been cut or stabbed.

But…

Han Ibi pictured the basics of Jong-ri Myeongjeong Sword Technique in her head and soon realized it.

The fact that the sword blades of Zhongli Myeongjeong Sword Technique are actually one set with Zhongli Martial Arts.

Awakening!

Han Yi-bi began to draw the ten (十) chosik of Jong-ri Myeongjeong Geombeop.

Herbivore.

This herbivore.

Extremely short and awkward swords.

However….

When it met Zhongli Intangible Gong, it was drawing out the best sword energy suitable for long-distance attacks.

3Herbivorous.

Herbivore.

As expected, the Emperor of Gyeongdeok defended himself with iron wire as one of the world’s strongest players…

Oh, Chosik.

Six herbivorous.

Emperor Jingde felt pain as if his grip would be torn by the sharp energy of the sword energy wave, which became more intense as the herbivory increased.

Plus….

Chil Herbivorous.

Eight herbivores.

The face of the Emperor of

Jingde was shriveled up as hideously as the blades, which were so severe that even the powerful blades could not withstand it.

Old herbivore.

He threw away the dented fan and attempted to escape.

However….

The tenth second ceremony of Zhongli Myeongjeong Sword Technique.

Non-choral (無噍類)!

That slow, awkward, heavy plant that looked funny…

was spewing out five sharp energy waves in a direction that could never be avoided.

Suddenly. Suddenly.

Patter.

Chin chin.

Emperor of the Central Plains.

The emperor was unable to even scream properly and died suddenly.

Even the body could not be properly recovered.

After completing the mission, Han Ibi saw her father.

That horrible sight.

Just as he was about to crush Zhuge Yuxian’s head with both fists, as his arms and legs were already broken and he was screaming.

In this way, you will miss the achievement conditions that you worked so hard to achieve!

It was then.

Phew.

The Murim Lord’s head collapsed and fell.

Looking closely, I saw that the iron wire that had fallen to the ground had pierced through Zhuge Yuxian’s uvula.

Han Ibi muttered.

“As expected, my secret technique is perfect!”

In his eyes, the image of Han Mu-wan, who had deactivated Hong Mong Dabeop, appeared.

He was panting, lost strength, and fell backwards, collapsing.

It was then.

Tiriring.

[Final Quest Accomplished: The evil spirit ball has been eliminated.]

Tiriring.

[Reward 1: You will return to the original world.]

[Reward 2: Some of the skills will be transferred randomly.]

[Congratulations. All conditions for achieving the final goal have been met.]

[Do you want to continue…?]

‘Huh? What. Of course we should continue.’

“But what did you just say about being transferred, Sister…”

Puck.

It seems like all the lights went out at once.

No, in fact, the whole world….

* * *

Han Ibi opened her eyes in a flash.

The all-too-familiar, tacky pattern on the ceiling.

It was…

the goshiwon that Han Ibi had been sucked into.

‘dream?’

“Whoa…”

Han Ibi sighed deeply.

‘Are you saying that something so long and vivid was only a confusing nightmare?’

Han Ibi turned over to go back to sleep as usual.

At that time, I noticed someone lying on the floor and looking up at the bed, and I cried out in horror.

“Ahh!”

And…

I was even more surprised when I realized who it was.

“father!”

Yes.

The person who was lying down with his eyes open was my father.

Ebi Han said.

“No, this is the head of the Maeng clan, is it really the head of the Maeng clan? This is a dream within a dream. “Isn’t it something like this?”

At that time, Han Muwan jumped up and shouted excitedly.

“I’m back! I’m back!”

It was then.

Bang bang bang!

“What are you doing so early in the morning? Let’s get some sleep! “Get some sleep!”

Han Ibi laughed and shouted through the wall.

“sorry. I’ll be quiet! Good night.”

Weeing-.

At that moment, a heavy cell phone vibration was heard.

Han Ibi couldn’t believe her eyes.

[Mom]

He pressed the call button and spoke in a whisper.

“hello. mom.”

– Evie. Would you like to come out here?

“yes?”

– I’m sorry I didn’t tell you earlier. I couldn’t tell you because I was afraid I’d have a hard time sleeping. Yesterday, I was worried that your voice sounded so bad that I took the bus up early in the morning.

I’m crying.

Han Ibi said as she felt moisture welling up in her eyes.

“mom. “You can’t even imagine who I’m with right now.”

– huh? what! Did you… have a lover that I don’t know about?

“is it so. “You’re my lover. But…”

Han Yi-bi continued while looking at Han Mu-wan, who was still looking at her son with an expression full of joy.

“…He’s not my lover, he’s my mom’s lover.”

(Continued in the next part)