Novel Reincarnation of the Murim Clan’s Former Ranker Chapter 104

Novel The Previous Life Murim Ranker Chapter 104

The momentum of the soldiers who suddenly appeared was unusual even at a glance.

And an unusual energy emanated from the ten samurai who stood in line with each other like swords.

“Everyone, protect the lord!”

At that moment, Do Jin-woo shouted loudly.

Pababat!

And at the same time as the voices resounded, the representatives who had been drinking and chatting loudly until just a moment ago took up their weapons and faced the intruders, as if they had always been.

The drunkenness that had fallen on their faces had disappeared, and their eyes had changed as wild as those of a wolf that found an enemy.

He was as thoroughly trained as his opponent.

The representatives of the Baekun Pyo-guk, who spread the dust in an instant, closely watched the enemy’s movements, and moved all those who attended the banquet as guests to the rear so as not to get caught up in the fight.

The uninvited guests who saw the movements of the representatives who were moving in harmony and facing them had a slightly surprised expression on their faces.

“Who are you guys! Reveal everyone!”

Do Jin-woo shouted loudly once again.

But despite his cry, the opponent only snorted. They responded by asking why they should answer questions like you.

Then Jinwoo Do added a word.

“If there is no answer, I will regard it as trespassing on Dayeon’s Zhejiang headquarters (tI Shuhom 3) and report it to the Imperial Palace! I will ask you again! Who are these guys!”

When the name ‘Zhejiang Command’ came out of Do Jin-woo’s mouth, the intruders who had been ridiculed with laughter flinched.

The subordinates secretly looked into the eyes of the leader who was leading them.

The Zhejiang Headquarters was the administrative body that the imperial family decided to establish in Zhejiang Province.

Its main job was to monitor the trends of the Zhejiang Moorim and to report any abnormalities to the Imperial Family through the Anchal Temple.

The group or person in question was an institution with great power that could even make a judgment call.

And.

The headquarters of Zhejiang Command was taken over by Bai Yun Pyo Guk, and Yu Xin Yun was elevated to the position of Commander Zheng Guan (Shu Pyo) who led the Zhejiang Command.

Although he did not become an official official, it was a legitimate position given directly by the emperor, so if Do Jin-woo took the actions of the intruders into a problem with the imperial family, this could definitely escalate into a serious matter.

As the situation progressed, the leader revealed their identity and purpose in a low voice.

“…We are samurai belonging to the Jibeop Party of the Jeongdo Moorim Federation. We have come to escort the criminals here.”

“Hey! Mu, Moorimmaeng?”

“Gee, it’s called Jibbeopdang!”

When their affiliation, the Moorimmaeng and Jibbeopdang, was revealed, the visitors who were watching had their faces turned white and did not know what to do.

But it was enough for them to pour out such a reaction.

It was because the Jibbeopdang was a terrifying place where it was known that none of those who were taken there came out on two feet intact, as one of the many institutions of the Moorimmang to punish those who committed crimes.

In fact, the Jibbeopdang was a place where the focus was on determining the size of the crime and the punishment to be received rather than covering the details of the crime.

Zhuge and Dang Harin know that fact best. A look of embarrassment appeared on their faces more than ever.

At that moment, Dang Harin carefully opened her mouth, swallowing her saliva.

“…Lord, you say we are sinners. What does that mean?”

“Heh! Go to Meng to make excuses. Everything will be decided by the elders.”

However, Cheol-gyeom Yang, the master of the common faction who leads the 2nd battalion of the Jibbeopdang, did not listen to her with the back of his ear.

Then, when Yang Cheol-gyeom nodded, the servants of the Jibbeopdang began to walk out in front of him.

In their hands, they held a thick woven string.

When the affiliation of the Moorim Maeng was revealed, the representatives only looked at them and did not know what to do.

But it was then.

“Girl is there.”

A loud six-character roar rang out.

Yang Cheol-gyeom, with his face crumpled in the street, turned his head to the place where he heard the voice.

Then there was Yoo Shin-Woon, who was scattering the dazzling light of snow.

At that time, when everyone had a surprised expression on their face, Yushin Un continued her speech.

“Some garbage-like bastards came to me on someone else’s banquet day and said it was a banter, but they were friends of those sulfuric worms. Don’t you guys feel the urge to destroy someone’s door just by looking at it?”

Yu Shin-Woon began to scold them bitterly.

Then, Cheol-gyeom Yang and other members of the Jibbeopdang’s samurai’s expressions turned cold.

It was because of the word sulfuric acid that came out of Yushinun’s mouth.

Suddenly, the word sulfuric acid became an insult to the warriors belonging to the Moorim League, and it was taboo to take it out of the face.

‘How dare you, the national wine of a region!’

Cheol-gyeom Yang barely endured the rising anger, and with a blushing face, he put an open mouth.

“…don’t talk! Did you not hear? We are the warriors of the Moorimmaeng!”

However, even with Yang Cheol-gyeom’s words, Yoo Shin-woon was not intimidated at all.

“So, what are you going to say? If it’s a Moorimmaeng, you have to turn a blind eye to the tyranny of my front yard?

Yang Cheol-gyeom, unable to hold back his anger any longer at Yu Shin-woon’s poignant remarks, vomited up.

“How dare you insult Meng!”

“…this guy?”

ah ah!

At that moment, the atmosphere in the intestine changed completely.

“Ugh!”

“I, that one!”

The inexperienced visitors who were watching the situation shouted in surprise.

It was because a haze suddenly shook in the air between the two of them, and then the air was mercilessly distorted.

‘Inner air showdown!’

Cheol-gyeom Yang and Shin-woon Yoo, my balls were collided with each other.

‘How dare the villagers of Zhejiang Province!’

Yang Cheol-gyeom was confident.

The Jibbeopdang selected only those with exceptional skills, even within the Moorim League.

Among them, he, who is in charge of the 2nd generation, has already reached the level of intermediate level.

He had no worries that he would be pushed back in the battle against Yushinun.

But.

‘What, what! What is this!’

As time passed, Cheol-gyeom Yang’s face turned gray.

At first he thought his opponent was holding up quite well, unexpectedly.

But gradually 30%, 50%, 70%.

In the end, seeing Yushin Fortune, who did not budge despite all his efforts, he realized that something was wrong.

His opponent’s interior was like a river of unknown depth and an endless sea.

It was literally the same as Hahae (Mi).

‘No, that’s ridiculous!’

All of a sudden, Yang Cheol-gyeom’s inner strength was completely exposed.

However, the energy of Yu Shin-Woon, which penetrated inside him, still came rushing in like a strong tidal wave.

“Cool!”

Blood gushed out of Yang Cheol-gyeom’s mouth. As the energy of Yushin Fortune completely engulfed his body, his vision blurred before his eyes and his body shook violently.

“Wow!”

“Turn it off!”

However, at that time, even among his subordinates, those who vomit began to appear one after another.

Their faces were dying in the same way.

Surprisingly, Yushin-un, who suppressed Yang Cheol-gyeom with his inner strength, poured out his strength at the same time even to the samurai of other Jipsopdang.

The other samurai, who had been vigilant, resisted late, but they could not overcome the overwhelming skill gap with Yushin Yun.

They were completely crushed and surrendered one by one.

It was then that Yang Cheol-gyeom could not believe it, but realized that his opponent was two or three steps higher than himself.

“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

He reached the point of being engulfed in fear of death.

When Yang Cheol-gyeom felt like his body was about to explode, he said in a squeezed voice as if begging Yushin-un.

Then, Yushin Woon gave a fishy smile and spoke his words.

“Follow me. Stop ‘Please’.”

66 At Yushinun’s words, his eyes fluttered as if an earthquake had occurred.

‘Oh, what about it?’

He was so confused in his mind.

Even if he had to die, in a place where there were so many people watching, he could not show the lord of the Jibbeopdang of Moorim Meng succumbing to his power.

If he does, even if he takes Dang Harin and Zhuge with him, he will be the first to be punished.

But he didn’t want him to die in such a way that he wasn’t on the battlefield, either.

It was then that he continued to worry.

Whoops.

Behind Yu Shin-Woon, who was pouring out his energy, the two of them suddenly walked out.

It was none other than Zhuge and Dang Harin.

Because the movement of the body was in a state where the movement was limited, Daeju’s eyes trembled.

If they had a life, they could never have survived.

But the next moment.

Their behavior was completely different from Yang Cheol-gyeom’s expectations.

dump!

The two suddenly brought one knee to the ground, and they were polite to Yang Cheol-gyeom.

“I am obedient to the command of Meng, Zhuge-kun, an unarmed warrior.”

“I will obey the orders of Meng, Harin, who is not safe.”

Then he announced that he would voluntarily follow him to Meng.

Even Yoo Shin-woon couldn’t hide his surprise at their unexpected and sudden action.

“What are you doing?”

Yushin Yun lost his energy and immediately moved his body to get them up.

However, at that moment, the sound of the two of them resounded in Yoo Shin-woon’s ears.

– My lord, it’s okay. If things get bigger here, the lord of the country has to be completely blind.

-You can’t cause any more trouble to the Lord. We will take responsibility for our work. . Thank you so much for that.

Because they belonged to the Moorim Meng, they knew how tenacious and cruel Meng treated those who oppose them.

He was clearly under the protection of the Imperial Palace, but it was obvious that he would somehow find a way and punish Yushinun.

Therefore, the two came to this conclusion after secretly talking to each other.

Whoops.

The two held out their hands to the samurai of the Jibbeopdang, who were holding their breaths wildly.

The samurai of the Jibbeopdang, who had a bewildered expression on their faces, came to their senses belatedly and began to tie a rope to their hands.

The people of Baekun Pyo-guk, who looked at it, said, ‘Ah!’ let out a brief exclamation.

It was because they also had a deep affection for the two of them, even for a short period of time.

“Okay, then, we’ve finished our responsibilities, so we’ll go back for a little while.”

Yang Cheol-gyeom hurriedly took the men and turned around. He wanted to run away from this place, no, from Yushinun as soon as possible.

“..for a moment.”

But at that moment, Shin-Woon Yu grabbed Tin Cheol-Gyeom’s shoulder.

It felt like his shoulder blade was about to break from the strong grip.

“Why, why do you do that?”

Yang Cheol-gyeom clenched his teeth and endured the pain, but he could not stop his voice from trembling slightly due to fear.

Everyone who watched the situation swallowed their saliva through their throats.

At that time, I thought that Yu Shin-Woon would just cut off Yang Cheol-Gyeom’s head.

He said something no one expected.

“Go ahead… I will accompany you as a witness.”

A light of astonishment appeared on everyone’s faces at Yoo Shin-woon’s bomb declaration.