Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 103

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< Episode 29 Wi So-yeon (2) >

“Did you say that words have weight and that you are responsible for your own words?”

Mok Gyeong-un speaks with a smile.

However the laughter was clearly full of malice.

Looking at this Hui Zhou’s third disciple Wei Shao-yeon’s expression was noticeably different from before.

‘under.’

I’m shocked.

I thought they were just a group of people who were greedy for profit.

In fact in this situation no matter how hard I tried it was difficult to come up with an answer.

However Mokgyeongun created a completely unexpected method.

‘…Driveway murder.’

Road murder.

It literally means borrowing a knife to kill another person.

When he knew that it would be detrimental to himself if he killed Ye Weishen directly he came out like this.

[Because of your foolish behavior I who brought you here also got into quite a bit of trouble. So if you open your mouth any further I will kill you on the spot.]

She had strongly warned Ye Weishen to keep him quiet.

However this was not to kill him on the spot but to let him know that he was angry.

However Mok Gyeong-un took advantage of this.

‘If I kill you with my own hands I will buy the King of Myeongdo’s return so I will lend you my hands?’

Look at this guy.

In this brief moment she came up with a very bold solution.

He wasn’t just at a level that could be said to be clever; he was unusual in his ingenuity.

Her neck tiller spoke to her like that.

“Ahh. I was afraid of the elder King Myeongdo so I tried to just let him go but it turned out to be a very unfortunate situation. “You have to punish your faithful dog with your own hands.”

‘This bastard!’

In response to Mo Kyung-yun’s words like this Yeo Hye-sun could not hold back her anger.

Does this guy really want to kill himself?

Ye Wei Xian hurriedly looked at Wei Xiaoyan.

‘miss.’

Anyway he was a disciple of King Myeongdo and a subordinate who swore loyalty to her.

Does it make sense to kill yourself because of this guy’s pranks?

However there was something unusual about Wei So-yeon’s expression which was faintly visible through the cotton thread.

‘Stand… no way…’

Are you really trying to kill yourself to keep the words you said in advance?

Ye Weishen embarrassed by this hurriedly said to her:

“Oh lady… Are you really going to do as this guy says? “I… I swore allegiance to you.”

“….”

“miss.”

She remains silent.

Her urgent hypocrisy begged her to lie flat on her face.

“miss. Sokja has clearly made a mistake but is it to the point where he deserves to die? If you kill your subordinate Master or King Myeongdo and all the members of the Heaven and Earth Society under him will not follow you. Please choose wisely.”

With those words Ye Weisheng raised her head and glared at her neck.

She became like this she had no choice but to live on her own.

That’s what kills her neck tillage.

‘Young lady also has thoughts.’

No matter how much she professes to keep her word there is something called weighing.

She herself is a disciple of Son Yun the King of Myeongdo.

Her killing herself was no different from giving up King Myeongdo and his subordinate forces.

But that guy is not like that at all.

He had no support and as long as he made a reasonable cause even if he died there would be no major setbacks.

At that time Mok Gyeong-un opened his mouth.

“The person who is said to be King Myeongdo’s disciple is really lame.”

“what?”

“A person of that level would have honor and pride but seeing as she is begging for her life and is trying to make her lord go against the words and actions of the lord he serves by mentioning his master it seems that the young lady’s honor is not particularly important right?”

‘This guy is really…’

I wanted to rip that snout off right away.

However if he showed his anger here he would not be able to give Wi So-yeon even sympathy for himself so he had to keep his mouth shut.

Mo Qingyun smiled and looked at Wei Xiaoyeon as if he was interested.

How will she come out?

The higher one’s self-esteem the more likely he or she is to cling to the words he or she has said.

However if I were to consider practicality I would put aside my pride and save my subordinates.

No matter what choice she makes it will be a choice she cannot particularly tolerate.

Then it happened.

“Foot.”

Laughter flowed from inside her cotton yarn.

Wei So-yeon was smiling.

Seeing her like this one of her neck Gyeong-un’s eyebrows rose upward.

‘Hmm.’

What is it?

I thought she must have been very driven by her pride but she was internally puzzled by the unexpected reaction.

Why is she smiling?

As I was doing that she smiled for a while and then parted her lips.

“It really exceeded my expectations.”

“yes?”

“I thought you were just being greedy for profit but you gave me an answer I never expected.”

“If it’s a compliment I’ll be grateful.”

“It’s a compliment. But he’s really bold.”

“What?”

“If you fail in this position I am someone who has the capacity or power to kill you regardless of the conversation or anything else. “If it had actually been the second death sentence he might have killed you right here saying you were making fun of him.”

“Kill me… well that could be possible.”

She became even more interested in Mok Gyeong-un’s calm reaction.

Until recently she had thought that Mok Gyeong-un was one of her people who only pursued profit and played around with her petty thoughts.

But my thoughts have changed with the current number.

More than just his martial arts talent this guy also had the ability to become his Zhang Liang (the strategist of Liu Bang the great-grandfather of the Han Dynasty).

It is more difficult to find a talented person with a good mind than a talented person with martial arts skills.

‘I like it.’

This made her decide to make Mok Gyeong-un her own.

Then her neck tiller spoke to her.

“It’s fascinating.”

“What do you mean?”

“I thought you were happy about losing your loyal dog.”

At the words of her neck cultivator her stomach was so embarrassed that she raised her head again and called out to her.

“Oh girl you really want me….”

“no. Don’t kill me. So keep your mouth shut.”

“Sigh.”

Hearing her words like this Yeop Wiseon shut her mouth.

Her face lit up with hypocrisy when she heard him assure her that he would not kill her.

That’s also true then.

Would she kill herself?

As I was doing this Mok Gyeong-un looked puzzled and asked.

“So you’re going back on your own words?”

In response to that question Soyeon above shook her head.

Then he took something out of her belt.

-Poof!

I threw it at him and Mok Gyeong-un who caught it frowned slightly.

What she threw was none other than a jade tablet.

Her name was engraved underneath along with the phrase ‘Cheonjihoe (天地會)’.

Looking at the material and shape of the jade it looked quite antique.

“Why this?”

As she looked at him puzzled I saw a puzzled look on his face.

Her eyes widened and she stared at the jade tablet in her own hand. Why was she doing that?

Then Wi So-yeon said.

“It is the price of Ye Weishen’s life.”

“yes?”

What does it mean that this jade tablet is the price of her life?

She smiled and said to Mok Gyeong-un who looked like he didn’t understand what she was saying.

“Didn’t you say it with your own mouth?”

“With my mouth?”

“okay. “Either she must pay a price commensurate with the price of her life or she must give up Yeop Wiseon’s life.”

“ah….”

Mok Gyeong-un relished in her words.

The above So-yeon was put in a position of having to make a difficult choice due to what she said in advance but Mok Gyeong-un himself also suggested a corresponding price to her first.

Because of the atmosphere she thought there were only two ways to respond but she ended up paying the price.

‘It’s not stupid.’

She did not fall into the trap of her own making.

Mok Gyeong-un smiled held up the jade tablet and said.

“But I don’t know what you mean when you say this is the price of your life.”

“under!”

Hearing Mu Qingyun’s words like this Ye Weishen looked like he wasn’t sure if he was frustrated or shocked.

Looking at that reaction does the jade plaque have some special meaning?

Wi So-yeon said.

“When a martial artist entrusts you with his or her identity card it means that he or she will grant the person’s request at least once to the extent that he or she is able to do so.”

‘!?’

Her words caught Mok Gyeong-un’s eyes.

Did you mean that?

For some reason there was a reason why the lobe gland reacted like that.

“Can I ask you what the line is that you can listen to?”

“That’s literally it. “If it’s something I can listen to I will definitely listen to it.”

“That’s ambiguous.”

“Is it ambiguous?”

‘This arrogant thing…’

If it weren’t for her command she would have wanted to punch Mok Gyeong-un in the head right away.

In fact she keeps holding back on wanting to do it several times.

Then Soyeon clicked her tongue and said.

“I guess you want confirmation on something. good. This excludes things like asking me or anyone related to me to be killed. And I will only grant requests that are realistically feasible for me.”

“iced coffee. okay.”

Mok Gyeong-un nodded at her words.

I will grant your request as much as is feasible.

It’s still ambiguous.

Then Mok Gyeong-un heard Cheongnyeong’s voice in his ears.

-Say you will take it. If you receive that sentient woman’s identity card you will be able to use it in difficult situations internally. Another way is to use her power when necessary.

Wisera.

In fact he is a candidate for the next chairman of the Heaven and Earth Association.

Although not all of them there will be some that can be used when necessary.

At least rather than killing King Myeongdo’s disciple.

Mok Kyung-un bowed her head respectfully.

“I will accept it gratefully.”

“There is no need to be thankful. “I think it’s an investment in the talent we want to recruit.”

“yes?”

“Didn’t you hear? “If you do say it straight away.”

-Sureuk!

Above So-yeon took off her bamboo robe that had caught her cotton thread.

Then she revealed her bare face.

The moment he saw this Mo Kyung-un’s eyes narrowed.

‘This…’

-under!

The young man also let out a voice as if he was shocked.

That’s right Wi So-yeon’s face was so beautiful that it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that she was truly a peerless beauty.

However his appearance was very similar to Cheongnyeong.

Their appearances were so similar that it wouldn’t be strange to say that they were sisters.

What is different is the atmosphere that comes from her appearance.

‘If Cheongryeong is arrogant cold and full of intimidation this one has a more cheerful and bright feel.’

If we add she looks younger than Soyeon above.

Except for these things she was like anyone else.

It was a truly unfortunate incident.

However she could not necessarily be considered strange.

‘Well… Mok Gyeong-un really looks just like me.’

She not only looked alike she looked like a twin to the point that even her relatives could not tell them apart.

Taking this into account it wasn’t particularly strange that she resembled Cheongnyeong.

Of course the person involved seems absurd.

Then Wi So-yeon said.

“Why are you looking at me so intently? “Could it be that you fell in love with my beauty?”

“….”

She seemed to be the type with quite strong self-esteem.

However Mo Gyeong-un did not mind this at all.

“That can’t be right.”

Mok Kyung-yun shrugged her shoulders.

It was meant as a joke just now but she glanced at Mok Gyeong-un who seemed offended when he immediately responded as if nothing had happened.

Then she shook her head and held out her hand and said:

“There’s no point in talking about this or that so I’ll just say it in a succinct way. I intend to become the chairman of this meeting. To do that we need more talented people.”

“If you are talented…”

“Thorough cultivation. Come under my wing. “A person of your caliber will be treated accordingly.”

At her suggestion Yeop Wiseon bit her lip.

As expected she coveted Mo Gyeong-un as her subordinate.

‘Damn it.’

If Mok Gyeong-un becomes her subordinate she will be in trouble.

I was planning to repay this humiliation someday but if she belongs to the same group it will be difficult to openly touch her.

Ye Weishen looked at Mu Qingyun.

‘There’s no way I could refuse.’

It is a suggestion not from anyone else but from one of Hoeju’s successors.

Who would miss this golden opportunity?

I’m doing it

“I apologize but I will politely decline that offer.”

“what?”

At Mu Qingyun’s answer Ye Weishen looked at him in surprise.

She is a candidate for the next president and offers to treat her personally as a talent but she flatly refuses this?

Is this guy really sane?

< Episode 29 Wi So-yeon (2) > end

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Myst, Might, Mayhem

Myst, Might, Mayhem

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Jeong, the Slaughtering Scythe Demon, feels joy in killing others. He happens to look just like Mok Gyeongwoon, the third young master of the Mok Sword Manor... “If you pretend to be me and live my life. I will let you out of this prison.” “Will you really give me that chance?” Slash Kill the third young master and live his life pretending to be him. Will the fake Mok Gyeongwoon survive this life? The serial killer begins his new life as the third young master of the great Mok Sword Manor.

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