Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 328

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< Episode 88: Sacheondanga Road (4) >

In her luxurious room a beautiful woman with a mystical aura dressed in an alluring outfit that revealed her shoulders and cleavage gently stroked the head of a scarred middle-aged man who was lying on his back on his pale thighs.

As if she was enjoying this her middle child closed her eyes and hummed to her.

The man who was humming like that reached out his hand and smoothed the woman’s hair.

Uniquely half of her woman’s hair was black and half of her hair was white.

However it didn’t look like she was aging and it actually seemed like her silver hair gave her an air of mystery.

-Sigh!

“The harmony of her black and white hair is pleasing to the eye.”

“The only person who would say that while looking at her hair would be Nauri.”

“I’m saying this because I don’t know your true worth.”

“Is that so?”

-side!

The woman kissed her scarred middle-aged man’s forehead.

Then as if the middle-aged man with her scars was familiar he grabbed her cheeks pulled her face down and kissed her.

The two people who were indulging in each other were breathing heavily as if the heat had risen before they knew it.

“Haa…haa….”

“It’s beautiful.”

The woman’s half-naked body which went over her shoulders and underneath her was nothing short of perfect.

The middle-aged man with the scars tickled her naked body with his fingertips.

“iced coffee.”

A small moan flowed from her woman’s mouth.

Her man hearing her excited voice tried to take off all of her woman’s remaining clothes.

at that moment

-widely!

The woman grabbed the man’s hand.

The woman with black and white hair looked at her man and shook her head.

It wasn’t a strong gesture but once her wrist was grabbed her man removed her hand from the hem of her bottom that he had grabbed.

Then her man chuckled and said

“It really looks like a sword. “Is there no such thing as sleeping together without compensation?”

“Do you regret it?”

“You are saying something obvious.”

“But there must be a price.”

“okay. I have to give in to what I want in order to receive the ultimate flower called you. “You are truly an addictive woman.”

The woman laughed at the man’s words and placed her hand on her man’s chest.

And whispered into her man’s ear.

“The more beautiful a flower is the more thorns it has and the more difficult it is to get.”

“Go… Even if the path is thorny it is worth taking. okay. What do you want this time? “I will grant you anything you wish.”

The black-and-white haired woman raised the corners of her mouth and said hearing her confident manly voice.

“Is anything really possible?”

She said “I said ‘A man’s salary is 100000 won.’ How can I talk about this lightly? “Doesn’t this King of Green Forest Seok Pae-ung look like he doesn’t have that much ability?”

Seok Pae-ung King of Green Forest.

He was a member of the Eight Stars the head of the Green Forest Alliance and one of the top leaders of the Four Sects.

He was also a monster who received the title of Eight Stars solely for his external attacks.

“Ahh. “You are brave.”

Her woman licked her man’s ear erotically with her tongue.

“Hmm.”

Then Seokpaeung swallowed his dry saliva and could not contain his excitement.

As if enjoying the sight of Seokpae Woong’s anxious expression the woman soon stopped tickling him with her tongue and spoke.

“Please bring me a woman from a martial arts family.”

“Woman? “Where are you asking me to bring her from?”

“Danga.”

At those words Seok Pae-woong frowned for a moment.

“When you say Tangga… Are you really referring to the Four Heavenly Tangga?”

It was natural for Seok Pae-woong to show such an embarrassed look.

Sacheondangga was one of the seven great sages of Jeongdo Martial Arts and a shaman called the loser of Sacheon.

Of course in terms of scale it can be said that the Green Forest Alliance has the upper hand but since the Sichuan Party was a member of the Justice Alliance if it was touched incorrectly the problem could have escalated.

“This isn’t just a thorny road.”

“Are you having a hard time even with my strength?”

“it’s tough? Do you think I would be scared of those guys who just use poison and memorization?”

“It won’t be difficult if you do it.”

“…That’s not the problem. “It’s not a problem to hit them. If you hit them the entire Justice Alliance behind them may rise up.”

Seok Pae-woong spoke honestly.

No matter how proud he was he was not a person without good sense.

No matter how much she wanted to take this woman who was called the Four Beauty of the Central Plains she had no choice but to avoid an all-out war with Jeong Jeong-maeng.

The woman said to him touching her breast with her finger.

“What if there is a cause that the Justice Blind cannot intervene in?”

“Justice? “If it is a justification that makes you stand still even when I the loser of Green Forest come forward it must be extraordinary.”

“What if the party family is protecting Baekhwa Christians?”

“Baehwa…church member?”

Seok Pae-woong’s expression changed at these words.

The perception of Baehwagyo was not very good among the people of Central Plains regardless of political status.

Who could like a xie jiao group that is oppressed by the country because it speaks against the people?

At his reaction the black-and-white woman raised the corner of her mouth slyly.

* * *

Not long after Seok Pae-woong the King of Green Forest left in a hurry a curly old woman with a cane appeared next to her.

The old woman spoke politely to the black-and-white woman.

“You came over. “Spring and Autumn Ball.”

At the old woman’s words the black-and-white woman Ani Chunchu smiled brightly and said

“Once you have the right cause and desire there is nothing that is easier to handle than the existence of a man.”

“Hehehe. That’s right. It seems that no man can escape the charm of Chunchu Gong. “Draw it.”

“It’s obvious.”

Chunchu was proud of her own beauty.

She believed that no woman could match her beauty and that if any man took just one look at her she would not be able to escape his desire.

With such beauty she made many slaves.

Among them Nokrimtu King was a tile that he had put a lot of effort into creating for a very long time.

She murmured as she threw off all of her crumpled clothes and looked with deep eyes at her own beautiful naked body reflected in her longing.

“Do you think I’ll just watch and tell you not to touch it? joy.”

-Sigh!

she whispered covering her own face in the reflection of her longing with her hand.

“You will soon discover how great that hidden power is.”

* * *

“It’s a light source.”

‘And light source?’

Seonghwaryeongju’s eyes widened at Mokgyeongun’s words.

Guangyuan (廣元) was a small county at the beginning of northern Sichuan Province.

Since the Sichuan Tang family was located in Chengdu the center of Sichuan Province it could be reached within 10 days if you traveled diligently by horse-drawn carriage.

‘I can’t believe we’ve already come this far.’

She was beyond embarrassed.

[iced coffee. Come to think of it you said you had a connection with the head of the Tang family so you entrusted her with her granddaughter right? It’s very interesting. It seems like the head of that family poisoned my grandfather.]

[Now Jang’s protection is your real grandfather….]

[It would be so much fun to tear off the limbs of the head of the Tang family and your granddaughter in front of them.]

She had not forgotten what Mok Kyung-un said.

This guy will do it if he really wants to.

‘…Can the head of the Tang family deal with Lee Ja?’

Originally she did not completely trust Mu Qingyun.

Therefore she thought that if she went to the head of the Tang family who was in charge of her granddaughter she would be able to receive her protection.

But after seeing the power of her neck cultivation I changed my mind.

It occurred to her that even though she was the head of the Tang family she might not be able to protect herself and her granddaughter.

At this Seonghwa Ryeongju hurriedly fell flat on her neck with her motionless body towards Gyeongyun’s neck.

“Please…. Please spare her granddaughter.”

The tiller of her neck looked down at her with her dry eyes as she pleaded.

Then she lifted her head up and smiled and said:

“Because you are so earnest I think you are ready to faithfully give me the answer I want.”

Hearing Mo Qingyun’s words Seonghwa Ryeongju swallowed her dry saliva and nodded her head.

Nothing else mattered.

If only she could save her granddaughter her only blood relative.

Then her neck gyeong-woon asked her.

“There’s one thing I’ve been wondering about ever since I heard it from a man named Lee Gwang.”

“What do you mean by question?”

“They say the intangible poison is from the Sichuan Tang family but why was my grandfather poisoned by that poison? “Did you have any grudges with them?”

Mok Gyeong-un wondered about this.

She had also heard about intangible poison from her grandfather.

Of all the poisons in existence it is the poison that is said to be the most perfect.

The greatness of this poison is that it is colorless and tasteless but what is surprising is that if the poisoned person dies the poison ingredients are completely diluted and disappear.

There was no material evidence left at all.

That’s why my grandfather valued it highly and he told me to be careful about intangible poisons no matter how strong my tolerance to poison was.

[Don’t…come…don’t come.]

‘Is that why?’

His grandfather refused to let himself be touched at the last moment.

At first I wondered why.

But now that I know the truth I think I understand.

This was probably to prevent poisoning through direct contact with intangible poison.

Mo Qingyun looked coldly at the Holy Spirit Spell and asked again.

“It is said that you have a relationship with the head of the Tang family and that your grandfather was a protector of Baehwagyo so you would know that right?”

“That…”

“Don’t just think about it and answer as soon as it comes to mind. “Unless you want to have your arm cut off again.”

‘You attached your arms?’

Hearing Mo Gyeong-un’s words Seong Hwa-ryeongju’s eyes widened.

I was wondering why my severed arm returned to its original state but I didn’t know that the answer would be interest.

What is the extent of interest’s ability?

-widely!

She was surprised but soon Mok Kyung-woon placed his hand on her shoulder and she opened her mouth in surprise.

“I don’t know.”

“This answer isn’t very good.”

-closely!

“It’s true. Nobu also doesn’t know why Jang Ho-beop was poisoned by the intangible poison. “He like Nobu is a branch of the Tang family.”

‘!?’

One of Mok Gyeong-un’s eyebrows rose as he tried to strengthen his hand holding his shoulder.

What does this mean?

What do you mean my grandfather was a branch of the Tang family?

“What do you mean a faction of the Party?”

“That’s literally it. “It is not as good as Nobu who is from the maternal branch of the Tang family but Jang Ho-beop or Jang Mun-no is also a branch and his talent was recognized and he was taught by the previous Tang family.”

The Sacheondang family could be said to be a blood-centered family as they practiced the art of reading and writing.

Therefore except in very rare cases they connected with a branch that was close by blood for the sake of blood kinship.

“…under? So your grandfather is from a sect of the Tang family and suffered at their hands?”

“Ugh there could be a conspiracy. “If you trace back to the sect it is no different from blood relatives so it is impossible for the party to harm Jang Ho-beop.”

“It can’t happen?”

-Wood!

As soon as those words were finished Mok Gyeong-un’s hands tightened.

Seonghwa Ryeongju’s shoulder twisted with the sound of her bones breaking.

“Turn it off.”

“This has already happened. Do you think this can be excused by saying it’s a conspiracy? So then your grandfather was betrayed by people who were like blood relatives regardless of sect or something?”

Hearing Mo Kyung-un’s cold voice Seong Hwa-ryeongju’s complexion suddenly darkened.

Even he himself did not know why Jang Ho-beop died.

However the hidden relationship between Jang Hobeop and Sacheondangga really upset Mok Gyeong-un.

< Episode 88: Sacheondanga Road (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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