Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 332

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< Episode 89: Sichuan Wind Clouds (4) >

About 53 years ago.

His grandfather Hwacheon Doksu (花千毒手) Yeon Jong-jong the head of the previous generation of the Tang family was about to face a confrontation.

The opponent was Baek Yu a new expert in poisoning and a master of the Sa sect with the nickname Mandokju (萬毒主).

Originally when it comes to Doggong the Tang family along with the Guyang family located on the road to West Station is considered the best.

However this master of poison called Baek Yu not only received the title of top ten martial arts expert in just five years after entering the martial arts world but also surpassed the stronghold of his grandfather Yeon Jang-jong with poison.

‘ah….’

Grandson Dan In-hae who was only ten years old at the time could not hide his embarrassment at the nervous appearance of his grandfather Yeon-jong Jong.

My grandfather was a man who showed great pride saying that no one could defeat the Tang family with poison.

However this is the first time I have seen my grandfather so nervous that he even breaks into a cold sweat.

Did you say that Gosu recognizes Gosu?

Even Tang Ho-yeon the head of his cattle household and his father had a dark complexion whenever he saw Bai Yu.

In the eyes of Dan In-hae who was only ten years old he could not tell how strong Mandokju Baekyu was but just by looking at their reactions he could tell that he was no ordinary expert.

[…Father. No let’s go. Do we really need to compete with the author? No matter how you look at it the author has reached the state of being completely poisoned.]

‘Mandokjiche?’

It was the highest level surpassing even that of the Germans.

As far as I know my grandfather has reached the point of becoming a German.

Tang In-hae looked at Baek Yu and Baek Sa-ha the heirs of his three sons with an expression of disbelief.

Has the author really reached a level that even his grandfather and father could not reach?

How can this happen?

While I was perplexed my grandfather Yeonjongjong opened his mouth.

[If I step down from here my family’s reputation will be lost. Even if we have reached the level of physical poison we still have intangible poison.]

[one….]

[Stop it. This confrontation can no longer be resolved.]

[house owner….]

[If this Abby doesn’t survive the confrontation then ascend to the throne of the family. And….be sure to complete the intangible poison technique. That is the only way to reach or fight against Mandokjiche.]

My grandfather was already prepared to lose his life.

The atmosphere at home became depressed.

As they were doing this someone they had never seen before approached them.

‘What muscles?’

His muscles were so thick that his top and bottoms seemed to burst.

Not only did he have great muscles but his face was also very handsome.

As he approached his grandfather Yeon Jong-jong and his father Dang Ho-yeon greeted him with surprised faces as if they had seen each other.

[A presence or absence of a ball.]

[It’s been a while. Two minutes.]

The two people who were overflowing with enthusiasm no matter who they met strangely became cautious when looking at the author who only seemed to be in his mid-thirties.

Then his father Dang Ho-yeon with a bright smile on his face put his hands together and said politely.

-Park!

[Invincible ball. Please our family head….]

[Uh huh!]

My grandfather Yeonjongjong interrupted my father’s speech.

Then with the same courtesy he spoke to the person called Yumujeok.

[Invincible Lord you don’t have to participate in this matter. This is a place where representatives of the family come forward and compete fairly. My hometown is definitely not a dangerous place.]

Hearing his words Yumu turned his head glanced at Mando Baekyu and opened his mouth.

[I heard it was a life-or-death battle.]

[exactly.]

[Are you sure you really don’t need to help?]

[exactly. This is a matter where the honor of our party is at stake.]

[…You will most likely lose your life.]

‘!!!!!!’

Dan In-hae could not hold back his anger at those words of assurance and raised his voice at him.

[Who are you grandfather….]

[Uh huh! Who told you to come forward?]

[One grandfather….]

[Apologise to the Invincible Lord right away.]

[Grandfather Joe?]

[The Confucian family protected the original family for a long time. You are not the type of person to do things carelessly like a childish child.]

[yes? He protected my family?]

To the confused man Yumu reached out a large hand and stroked his head.

[You are the one. It feels like it was just yesterday that I was messing around but I’ve grown a lot.]

-Chakang chakang!

As I was stroking his head I heard a strange sound.

I glanced at him and saw a golden ring on his right wrist.

* * *

-Quaaaang!

Dang Cheol-yong the head of the Sichuan Dang family opened his mouth and could not close it.

What is he seeing now?

Seok Pae-woong the King of Green Forest one of the Eight Stars who is said to be the best warrior of the martial arts world was thrown to the ground by a single punch from a young man.

The power of a seemingly simple punch was beyond imagination.

I could tell just by looking at the bottom that there were as many as five dents in it.

The Green Forest Islanders were in an uproar.

It was a natural reaction since their leader was attacked by an unknown person who suddenly appeared.

Then I heard someone’s voice next to me.

“…He appears.”

“Hyung-nim… no the head of the house?”

The head of the family Dan Cheol-yong was taken aback when he saw the head of the family Dan In-hae standing next to him.

Then he suddenly became puzzled and asked.

“house owner. “Do you really know that young man?”

“…That golden circle on your wrist. “Don’t you know?”

“Golden pill? no way?”

Dan Cheol-yong the head of the clan noticed the golden ring on the young man’s right wrist and his eyes widened.

There was a legacy passed down in the Tang family lineage.

It was a message to the Confucian family that protects the Tang family.

[If they appear when the party is in danger greet them with utmost courtesy.]

There was only one criterion to recognize them.

It was a golden ring worn on that wrist.

‘Not him back then.’

He was much younger than the one who was called Yumujeok.

He had not seen Confucianism for more than 50 years ever since his grandfather Mandu Zhou Yantianzong lost his life in that day’s confrontation.

‘Are you his successor?’

He’d seen the enemy with or without it but he’d never really seen its capabilities.

But now looking at Seok Pae-woong the King of Green Forest being pinned to the ground by that young man I was amazed.

* * *

-Shoooooo!

Before he knew it not only his right arm but also the muscles of his entire body were swollen and reddened and white vapor was billowing out from Yu Mujin’s body.

The Green Foresters who felt intimidated by this sight were unable to move quickly.

To them the leader King Seok Pae-ung of the Green Forest was a monster that no one could touch.

But the boss was pinned to the floor with just one punch.

What on earth is this monster?

It was a car that puzzled me.

“boss!”

At that time someone shouted in an angry voice.

Seok-pae-woong who had almost lost consciousness after his head had hit the floor with a single punch was standing up.

“You’re pretty strong aren’t you?”

Yu Mujin looked at him with interest and said.

-Wow!

I wanted to vomit out the blood rising from inside me but Seok Pae-woong forced me to hold it back.

It was the first time that I lost consciousness with just one punch.

No it’s not the first time.

This is the first time since my confrontation with the man of the Six Heavens.

However it was difficult to compare with now because at that time I was like a child who could not complete martial arts.

“boss!”

“The boss has woken up!”

“Waaaaaa!!!”

The nearby green forests cheered.

I know you the leader are happy to wake up but stop yelling.

My pride would already be hurt but if I scream about something like this I feel like I’m losing face.

‘shit. Should I do that?’

There was a secret he had hidden for a rematch with the man of six thousand.

But deep down I wasn’t confident.

Not only did he catch his vicious fist which was worth his ten-star power with one hand but he also broke his leg with just one blow.

Go Soo had something that was unique to Go Soo.

Even if we use our secret trick and compete with the determination of Donggwi Jin will we be able to defeat this monster?

Seok Pae-woong gradually regained his senses.

Unlike other Green Foresters he is more cool-headed than warlike.

That’s why he values ​​practicality more than respect.

‘Damn it.’

Who would have known that such a variable would interfere with the work she started to do to get him.

Looking at the name Mr. Yu it doesn’t seem like he’s from the party so why does he suddenly appear and disturb them… Ah…

Suddenly I remembered what he said about just going back.

He called that guy himself.

‘I did something stupid.’

He should have been sent when he said he was just going.

At this Seokpae Woong who had been rolling his head finally stabilized his boiling body and raised his head.

“Whoa.”

Seokpae Woong raised his head and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

The reason is

“…What is your relationship with this member of the Four Leagues Alliance a member of the sea?”

-Shoooooo!

The moment Seok Pae-ung saw his reddened skin and the white steam flowing from his entire body only one person came to mind.

It was Lee Maeng-ju a member of the Sa-Ryeon Alliance which can be said to be the center of the current faction.

“Sea officer?”

“okay. “Your appearance must be the Jinhyeol Geumche (進血金體) of the Haeyeokwon.”

“iced coffee. “Go to Jinhyeolgeumche.”

“There is a relationship after all.”

“I don’t think there will be any. “I know that even if we haven’t seen each other for a long time we are still distant relatives.”

Hearing Yu Moo-jin’s words Seok Pae-woong thought it was good.

The Sa-Ryeon Alliance and Nokrim were the same faction and were almost like an alliance.

If this guy had anything to do with the Four Leagues he might be able to use this as an excuse to naturally avoid fighting.

“If they are distant relatives then they are related right? What’s more I even learned the same martial arts.”

“Same martial arts?”

“okay.”

“I think you’re misunderstanding something.”

“Illusion?”

“yes. “People in my family don’t practice martial arts.”

“what?”

What are you talking about?

No matter how you look at that appearance it is the Jinhyeol Geumche of the sea area paddle.

Then Yumu Jin scratched his head and said.

“Should I say that it is achieved by a natural body and appropriate muscle exercise?”

“…Muscle exercise?”

“Well that’s not important. And that martial arts thing. “After all only those who are not born with it or are weak can learn it.”

-Wow! Crack!

As soon as those words were finished Yu Mujin’s right arm muscles swelled even more.

Seok Pae-woong was shocked to see him like that.

The moment he clenched his fist all five senses no six senses in his entire body were warning him.

It’s very dangerous.

“Hey! Did you say Yu Mujin? Stop. “If you say you are distantly related to Haega then you are no different from Safa so we have no reason to fight.”

“We’re not fighting.”

“what? “But why are you fisting like that now?”

“I’m trying to kick them out. “I was just going to go but wouldn’t it be a bad idea to warm up for the first time in a while…!?”

At that time Yu Mujin stopped speaking and turned his head.

Then he looked somewhere tilted his head and opened his mouth.

“Does this have anything to do with you?”

“…What are you talking about? “Do you have anything to do with us?”

“Isn’t it? But it comes with a very scary force.”

“What can I say scary momentum…?”

-Shudder!

Before speaking Seok Pae-ung turned his head in the direction where Yu Mu-jin was looking with a surprised expression.

As expected I could feel something vicious and vicious approaching there at great speed.

‘!!!!!!’

The energy was so eerie and strong that it sent shivers down my spine.

Soon black clouds swirled in the northeastern sky and a figure was seen flying on a sword.

He was none other than Mok Gyeong-un.

< Episode 89: Sichuan Wind Clouds (4) > 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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