Episode 117The price of insult (5) Mo Yong
-yeon-hwa could not understand this situation.
âwhatâs this?â
Now the branch manager is rebelling against himself. The branch manager, not his uncle, calls himself his niece.
Mo Yong Yeon-hwaâs eyes gradually became bloodshot.
âDo you know what you just did?â
ââ¦.â
âIt looks like you really want to hang your head by the additive law!â
âDoes additive law even exist?â
âwhat?!â
Wooooow.
A cool feeling rose from Mo Yong-wooâs body.
Mo Yong Yeon Hwa took a step back without realizing it. This is because the prayer emanating from Mo Yong-woo was so strong.
Mo Yong-woo spoke in a low voice.
âThe familyâs family law has long since fallen to the ground. And, unfortunately, it is because of your father.â
âWhat?!â
âInherently, additive law is a law that must be applied equally to everyone in the family. In fact, it is not just the additive law, but all the laws in the world.â
Mo Yong-woo bit his lip.
The second older brother, the head of the Moyong family, is a ruthless king.
When I thought of Mr. Moyong, my heart naturally felt blue.
âBut the familyâs family law is not like that. Anyone who escapes the eyes of the head of the family will be summarily executed. âEven those who speak straight words or follow clear principles cannot avoid death if they get in the way of the head of the family.â
âthisâ¦!â
âIt is not additive. It is nothing but a miserable dictatorship. âIt would be better if the head of the family were to lead the way, but I donât know, but thatâs not what he wants.â
Mo Yong-woo sighed.
âWhat you want is nothing more than Ilshinâs movie, not the right world.â
Mo Yong-yeon-hwa gritted her teeth.
âyou! Are you insulting the head of your family?â
âHow can you call it contempt?â
âwhat?â
âAnyone with proper ideology and proper values will know that I am not criticizing you.â
ââ¦!â
âThatâs what being a leader is like. âRegardless of whether you have ability or not, you should be able to think carefully when listening to direct comments from subordinates, face your own shortcomings and try to correct them.â
Mo Yong-woo shook his head.
âYou canât hear anything in your ears. And now my words cannot be heard in your ears either. âThat is never the right way.â
Mo Yong-yeonhwa trembled.
I felt like my eyes were going to roll over with anger. At the same time, my head became cold.
âIs this guy crazy?!â
She is the daughter of the family head and a major pillar of the Moyong family.
The person with absolute power from the Mo Yong family is saying such nonsense to his favorite person. If you donât want to die, you canât.
âYou look like you really want to die. âYouâre prone to making outrageous remarks.â
Mo Yong-woo sighed.
âGo back.â
âThe comments you made today! Everything will be reported to the matriarch! âYou are dead!â
âHe told me to go back.â
Mo Yong Yeon-hwa shouted.
âshut up! How dare a mere branch leader give orders to the eldest daughter of the family head! âHave you forgotten where youâve been since you lived away from home?â
For a moment, Mo Yong-wooâs expression became distorted.
âCanât you come to your senses!!â
Jjiiiing!
Mo Yong Yeon-hwaâs face became blank.
It was truly a cry similar to that of a lionâs hoo. The intense inner energy and the powerful emotions that overwhelmed it shook her head.
Mo Yong Yeon-hwa, who barely came to her senses after shaking her head in great shock, looked at Mo Yong-woo.
âSigh!â
Mo Yong-wooâs eyes were terrifying.
Overwhelming emotions are coming in like waves. Mo Yong Yeon-hwa was so shocked that she couldnât even breathe at the sight of those powerful eyes that swept and pierced everything.
It was not a look in his eyes that could show that his inner strength was strong or that his martial arts level was high.
Itâs a bowl.
Mo Yong-wooâs bowl was burning Mo Yong-yeonhwa with his conviction. The will of a man who did not deviate from the right path despite experiencing unimaginable suffering to her was so amazing.
Furthermore, Mo Yong-woo also gradually changes.
Looking at my niece, who had become crooked, I was able to face the current state of my family. I gained the courage to face the hellish reality that I had tried so hard to turn away from.
He was finally seeing the world. Mo Yong-Yeonhwaâs distorted mind and shattered pride, on the other hand, served as an opportunity for Mo Yong-Woo to get his mind together.
âHow dare you hold the sword! How could you learn to write! âWhy was your body and soul able to come into the world?â
Mo Yong-wooâs voice gradually became more aggressive. It gradually became clearer.
And gradually, my confidence was solidifying.
âThe reason you were able to come out into the world is because the surname Moyong defeated the three factions and stood tall on your own two feet!â
ââ¦!â
âIf you truly care for your family, you should not spare your criticism when the family goes down the wrong path! Thatâs why you need to cultivate your eyes and mind to judge what is right and wrong!â
Mo Yong-woo pointed to Mo Yong-yeonhwa.
It was an aggressive action. Mo Yong Yeon Hwa flinched without realizing it.
âEven though you have great talent, you are not able to judge what is right, and you follow your fatherâs orders and place a burden of thousands of pounds on the shoulders of innocent people. âDo you really think that is right?â
âprofit!â
âTell me! Do you really think that is right? âYou are living the life you deserve!â
At that moment, Mo Yong Yeon Hwa was shocked as if she had been stabbed in the back of the head.
No other words were heard. However, Mo Yong-wooâs last words penetrated her ears and shook her head.
âDo I deserve my life?â
Moyong Yeonhwa asked herself this question without realizing it.
âAm I living my life?â
Of course. She has never been swayed by the words of others before.
Always confident. I knew my own abilities and bravely went out into the world to demonstrate those abilities.
I am not wrong. I will always live my life as I do now, on my own initiative.
Mo Yong Yeon-hwa, who was biting her lip, opened her mouth.
âA simple saying that doesnât make any senseâ¦â
At that moment, Mo Yong-yeon-hwa felt speechless.
This is because he realized that Mo Yong-wooâs strong eyes looking at him were suddenly full of sadness.
âI feel sorry for you.â
ââ¦what?â
âYou couldnât have lived that life. But before I knew it, it had grown so much. âHe has become a puppet controlled by the head of the family.â
âEveryone shut up! âI will neverâ¦!â
âHave you ever looked back at yourself? âHave you ever doubted whether your life was wrong?â
Moyong Yeonhwa became mute after eating honey.
Mo Yong-woo, who was looking at her with pitiful eyes, turned to the window.
âGo back with Jeokpungdae.â
ââ¦.â
âI donât want to argue with you anymore.â
Mo Yong-yeon-hwaâs fist trembled.
She said as if chewing and spitting it out.
âOn the topic of losers!â
With those words, Mo Yong Yeon Hwa left the office.
Mo Yong-woo didnât even look back. I just turned my back and looked out the window.
Lee Geon quietly walked out of the office carrying the statue of a thousand people around him. He thought now was not the time to mess with Mo Yong-woo.
So Mo Yong-woo was left alone.
Sigh.
Mo Yong-woo, who was looking up at the sky with a distraught face, suddenly realized that the tea water was boiling.
He sighed and lifted the water bowl, but suddenly threw the bowl in his hand due to an unknown feeling.
Jaeaeang!
Hot water and broken pieces of ceramics were scattered everywhere.
Mo Yong-woo, who had been standing with his head down for a while, opened his mouth.
âPlease come in.â
The office door opened and Lee Gun came in. He was still standing outside the door, waiting.
âI have a place to visit for a while. âI think it will take two or three days at the shortest, or up to four days at the longest.â
ââ¦.â
âUntil then, please take good care of the branch.â
Lee Geon bowed his head.
âAll right.â
Mo Yong-woo put on a large long cloth and stopped as he walked out the door.
âLook at this.â
âPlease speak, branch manager.â
âDo you think I went too far?â
Lee Geon smiled.
âYouâve had enough.â
âokay?â
âyes. So from now on, donât crouch down and get better. âWouldnât that be the only way for me to have a piece of cake and eat it too?â
Mo Yong-woo chuckled without realizing it.
âIâm sorry. I couldnât tell you ahead of time. âI donât think I can watch my familyâs extreme actions any longer.â
Lee Geon burst out in laughter.
âI was wondering when you would raise your head. âIf you are the lord this guy chose, you should at least have that kind of distribution.â
âis it?â
âThatâs right.â
Mo Yong-woo, with a lighter face, nodded.
âLetâs go.â
âPlease take care of yourselves.â
* * *
Whoa!
âOops!â
Mukbi stumbled and fell.
Yeon Ho-jeong shook his fist.
âWith this, itâs 72 wins, 72 wins, no losses.â
âCough!â
âHow can you not win once? Since one new law has been blocked, there are no wooden dolls for training.â
Mukbi gasped and said.
âThis is shameful.â
âWhat is so shameful, man?â
âWhere on earth did you learn such ridiculous tricks?â
Mukbi said to Yeonhojeong that it was shameful.
Yes. Yeon Ho-jeongâs fighting skills were lethal.
Not only did they attack by kicking rocks or throwing fallen leaves to disturb the line of sight, but they even attacked by targeting the groin.
This was an extremely vicious tactic. It was not a simple fighting technique, but closer to a ruthless fighting method. SÑará´h the ηovelFire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
Yeon Ho-jeong snorted.
âThere is no fair fight in this world. duty? manners? Donât be deceived by such lip service. The one who stands without falling is the truth. âIt is a luxury to discuss cleanliness and uncleanness in a fight.â
âCough!â
âBut you definitely have sense. âIâve never won, but Iâm holding on longer and longer.â
Yeon Ho-jeong admired his sense of silence.
Of course, it was he who pushed himself to the point of reacting unconsciously, but most warriors would not be able to keep up with even half of that fierce fight and would be exhausted.
Mukbi was not like that. Somehow, I gritted my teeth and held on, and the match, which initially ended in just a few sums, has now expanded to thirty sums.
With water, Yeonhojeong didnât even show 30% of his skills.
âAs expected, this guy is a bitch.â
Is this how the king feels after finding a useful general? Yeon Ho-jeong was inwardly delighted.
âhaha. Oh, I canât do it anymore today.â
âAre you stretching already?â
âDo you know how many days it has been now? âWhy arenât you doing a preliminary field trip?â
âBecause itâs fun to kill you.â
âUgh.â
Yeon Ho-jeong smiled and raised Muk-biâs upper body.
âIt was hard to get up, but it worked out. âThis is an opportunity to practice Hongcheongi (洪天氣) rather than the bow bow technique.â
âRead, read, read.â
âYou have to be strong to be strong. âYou want to become stronger too?â
Mukbi, who had been out of breath for a while, soon sat cross-legged.
The posture of sitting cross-legged was quite awkward. It was natural since I had been honing my skills as a student all my life.
After a while.
Wooooow.
A soft gray air current arose from Mukbiâs body.
Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes deepened.
âThis is faster.â
His sense of fighting was good, but his use of mental techniques was even better than that. Although it has only been a short time since I taught Hongcheongi, I am already learning it to this extent.
âBecome stronger. You have to fly high. That way you can live and the people you want to protect can also live.â
Yeon Ho-jeong, who had been protecting himself in silence for a while, suddenly felt a sharp energy coming towards him.
âWhat about this prayer?â
He turned around.
After a while, a man with a soft expression walked from far away.
âHe wasnât there. I finally found him.â
Yeon Ho-jeong smiled.
âYou came.â
Mo Yong-woo said calmly.
âDo you have time?â
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