Episode 23.Gust (3)
Myeong Ho-rim clenched his fist.
Push!
The broken cup turned into powder.
It was not an act that could have been accomplished by cultivating oneâs hands through external techniques. It was truly an amazing feat to release internal energy and turn glass shards into powder.
âA mistake?â
Yeon Ho-jeong nodded.
Interest arose on Myung Ho-rimâs face.
âWhat about you?â
âFocus on the person youâre dealing with.â
âwhat?â
Myung Ho-rim burst into laughter.
âWhat an interesting young man. âArenât you from Byeoksan, Jiangsu?â
Yeon Ho-jeong brought a new glass and poured alcohol without answering. Then I drank slowly. He even had one of his legs upright, and it looked like he was going in and out of the room on his own.
Myeong Ho-rimâs eyes lit up.
At that time, Dangyangseon spoke without looking back.
âtrash. âIf you do one more useless thing, I will kill you first.â
This time, Yeon Ho-jeong did not respond. seaÊá´h thÑ NovÑlÆire.n(e)t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
Dangyangseon also did not expect an answer. Because what was important to him was Myeong Ho-rim.
He took a step.
Pusssss.
A faint haze rose from beneath his feet.
It was Samyang Gong (ä¸é½å) of Tangmun. It was also a highly difficult martial art that, if you attained great success, you would automatically learn the secret technique of Tangmun, Dobansamyangguiwongong (å°åä¸é½æ¸å å).
No matter how much Myeong Ho-rim was, he couldnât relax forever. Dangyangseon could not be ignored, even if it was because of his poisonous nature rather than his ability.
Dangyangseon gritted his teeth.
âWith a handful of bloodâ¦â
At that time, there was an explosion once again.
Piyung! pop!
The powdered glass was scattered everywhere.
Unlike before, Myeong Ho-rim was stretching out his fist. The glass that hit his fist turned into powder.
Myeong Ho-rimâs eyes deepened.
âItâs significant.â
The fist that broke the glass was trembling softly. This meant that there was no pain, but it had enough power to shake the inner strength of the famous family.
Myeong Ho-rim, who opened his fist, smiled and asked.
âIs this a mistake again, friend?â
Yeon Ho-jeong raised his empty hands.
âItâs a mistake.â
âhaha! Youâre a friend who makes a lot of mistakes. âAnyway.â
ââ¦.â
âI donât know if I stepped forward for no reason and only made Seungnyang angry.â
Woooo!!
As Dangyangseon lowered his head, life flowed from his body.
Itâs not poison, itâs survival. And that killing was not directed at Myeonghorim but toward Yeonhojeong.
âYeongaâs trash.â
ââ¦.â
âAm I funny?â
ââ¦.â
âDo I look like someone who would be happy to be ridiculed by trash like you?â
This time, Yeon Ho-jeong did not respond. I looked around, but there was no empty glass, so I was filling up my own glass.
Namgoonghyeon, who calmed down the guards from afar, distorted his face when he saw this.
Ho-myeong Han shouted.
âConfucius! Let go of your anger!â
Dangyangseon turned around.
Zhuge Zhen was startled. Dangyangseonâs eyes, glaring at Yeonhojeong, were stained with madness.
âIâll make you pay for ignoring me.â
Zhuge Yan moved.
ânotâ¦!â
Whoa whoa!
Everyoneâs eyes widened at the bloody sound.
Yeon Ho-jeong shook his hands. Wherever the glass had gone, only a few drops of alcohol remained on my hand.
Dangyangseonâs expression became blank.
Grumbling.
Blood flowed from my torn forehead.
thud!
Soon, the Danyang Line went backwards. He lost consciousness after being hit by a drinking glass thrown by Yeon Ho-jeong.
Myeong Ho-rimâs face hardened.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who shook his hand, slowly stood up.
âItâs not polite to drink poison while drinking.â
There was silence for a moment.
Everyone who saw this place was shocked by the unexpected situation. Han Ho-myeong, the bodyguard of Danyang Ship, was even more surprised.
Dangyangseon fainted. And that too with a glass of alcohol.
Danggaâs main skills were poison and memorization. It was a great shock to everyone that Dangyangseon, the eldest son of the Tang family, could not even hold a glass of wine.
Zhuge Zhenâs eyes wavered.
âAre you okay?â
This time, Yeon Ho-jeong did not answer. No, it wasnât a situation to answer someoneâs words in the first place.
âIs it similar? is not it? I donât know yet. Butâ¦â
The unpleasant spirit of war emanating from Myeong Ho-rimâs refined prayers.
Itâs a feeling of discomfort that I canât pinpoint.
A unique temperament lurking behind Baekdo Moorimâs unique and stable history. And then, the onset of menstruation (ç¼å).
Balgyeong, who broke the glass, was following a method of operation that I had never seen before.
It is not a matter of skill or prowess of those who attacked the family. It was a color Yeon Ho-jeong had never seen before.
But one thing was certain.
Although the colors of Myeong Ho-rim and the attackersâ internal and external forces were different, they had something in common: âdarkness.â There is a point of contact that was not found in the Zhuge family and the Pan family.
Flash! Flash!
As Byeokna Jingyeol was used, Yeonhojeongâs pupils turned pale blue.
Jiiiing! Jeeeeee!
It felt like gears were turning in a corner of my head.
My concentration improved at an alarming rate. His energy flowed through Myeong Ho-rimâs prayer and immediately struck the opponentâs dantian.
ââ¦?!â
Myeong Ho-rimâs neck tightened.
âReading?â
The other personâs sharp eyes seemed to release hundreds of venomous snakes and wrap themselves around his body.
âSigh!â
Myeong Ho-rim stopped breathing without realizing it. When I stopped breathing, my energy was fixed and my inner energy was firmly connected.
Sigh!
The poisonous snakes that had been groping their entire bodies raised their heads, waving their forked tongues.
The reaction was immediate. As I forcibly stopped the flow of my energy, the prayers of the other person exploring me also slowed down.
Yeon Ho-jeongâs face distorted.
Tsutsutsutsu.
The overflowing wall of the wall shook. You donât like the other personâs response.
âomg!â
Zhuge Zhenyan stopped breathing without realizing it. Yeon Ho-jeongâs change was clearly communicated to those closest to her.
âolder brother!â
Yeon Ji-pyeong came running from afar.
Zhuge Yan hurriedly blocked Yeon Ji-pyeong.
âsister?â
âwait.â
Zhuge Yan looked at Yan Hao-jeongâs back with trembling eyes.
âDonât come any closer.â
âBut, brother!â
Zhuge Zinc realized this intuitively. We canât stop Yeonhojeong now.
Yeon Ji-pyeong also knew. There is something different about my brother now.
âI and Jipyeongâs skills cannot stop Hojeong right now. If thatâs the caseâ¦.â
You just leave it alone because you canât stop it?
That canât be possible. If we made a mistake, it could have left a stain on the history of the Seven Great Generations meeting. Beyond simply who is in danger, the issue of Baekdo Murimâs reputation is also at stake.
Of course, what I was most worried about was Yeonhojeong. It may be an appropriate fight, but it was never a wise move to quarrel with the Sacheondang family.
Zhuge Yan said to Zhuge Jun.
âTell Brother Namgung to stop the banquet! âTell each guard to take their familyâs children and return to their quarters!â
âYes sister!â
At that time, a loud groan was heard.
Surprisingly, he was Dangyangseon. I lost consciousness from the blow, but I woke up quickly. It meant that he was excellent in terms of resilience.
Wow!
Han Ho-myeong quickly came to the side of the Dangyang Line.
âConfucius! Are you okay?â
A look of confusion appeared on Dangyangseonâs face. He didnât even know what had happened to him.
âwhat? âWhere did that son of a bitch go?â
âConfucius, now is the time to do thisâ¦!â
âLet go of this!â
As Dangyangseon looked around, he saw the back of Yeonhojeong.
His eyes sparkled with fire.
âYou trash! âIâll kill you!â
Faaagh!
Dan Yang-seon, who pushed away Han Ho-myeong and rushed out, threw his fist towards Yeon Ho-jeongâs mound.
No matter how much his eyes were turned, it was not the duty of a warrior to attack someone whose back was turned. The people who came to stop him were once again surprised by Dangyangseonâs recklessness.
The fist filled with Samyang energy reached right in front of Yeonhojeongâs Myeongmunhyeol.
A cruel smile appeared on Dangyangseonâs face.
âIâll kill you painfully!â
At that time, Yeon Ho-jeongâs body moved.
Percussion!
âuh?â
Dangyangseonâs eyes widened.
His body stopped in the pose with his fist outstretched. And Yeon Ho-jeong was holding his forearm.
But Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes were still focused on Myeong Ho-rim. He only reacted because he wanted to live, but he was not interested in Dangyangseon in the first place.
But his instincts were different.
The minimal formality that he endured as the eldest son of the Byeoksan Yeonga collapsed in front of the instincts of the Emperor of Heukam, who was called the worst master in the history of the Black Island.
Quad Deuk!!
âAhh!â
The Dangyang Line was torn down on the spot. My arm bone was broken due to the tremendous pressure.
He broke a personâs arm bone with just his grip strength. It was an incredible power.
But I couldnât pass out as comfortably as before. This is because Yeon Ho-jeong continued to hold on to his broken arm.
âUgh! âWhy donât you let go of this?!â
Quad deuk!
âAaaah!â
Dangyangseon writhed in terrible pain.
I didnât even think about raising the poisonous ball. The fracture he had experienced for the first time in his life was breaking his spirit.
However, he was the eldest son of the Tang family. It was my first time experiencing pain like this, but the martial arts skills I had practiced for ten years did not go anywhere.
Cheeeeeeeek!
Purple smoke rose from Dangyangseonâs body. The body first realized that the only way to escape this pain was to shake off the other person.
âprofit!â
Dan Yang-seon hit Yeon Ho-jeong on the shoulder with his good left hand.
puck! Quack!
âKaaaaaa!!â
Surprisingly, Yeonhojeong, who was attacked, was unharmed and unharmed.
Instead, Dangyangseonâs left hand, which had attacked, was fractured. Due to the strong rebound force, my right shoulder blade was even dislodged. This is because Yeon Ho-jeong was holding his arm all the way.
Wooooow.
Everyone held their breath.
A translucent hexagonal tortoiseshell appeared around Yeonhojeongâs body.
The martial arts of the Four Gods manifested unconsciously. It was the Northern Twelve Walls of Xuanwu Gong, famous for its absolute defense.
âUgh! Ugh!â
Secretions were flowing from Dangyangseonâs eyes and nose.
Flash!
Yeonhojeongâs eyes lit up once again. As the enemy, who had been exuding lethal force, showed weakness, his hidden ferocity was stimulated.
He looked down at the Danyang Line.
âHuh!â
Dangyangseonâs body, which had been shaking, became stiff as if it had been struck by lightning.
When I met Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes, which were as clear as glass, my heart rate instantly doubled. My hands and feet became cold and both sides of my uvula became hot.
I felt like my entire nervous system was in disarray. Some parts of the body were hot and some were cold. The pores repeatedly opened and closed at will.
Rumbling.
Dangyangseonâs bottoms were damp. The bladder has been released.
Yeon Ho-jeongâs smile contained a vicious and murderous spirit.
This is the real life of the Emperor of Darkness, shown for the first time since he was reincarnated in the past. With a martial arts skill of Dan Yang-seonâs level, there was absolutely no way to counter that deadly force.
âGrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!â
In the end, Dangyangseon foamed at the mouth and fainted. This time I wonât be awake for long.
Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes grew darker. I was planning to break the opponentâs spirit with this momentum.
It was then.
âno.â
Beyond the beastâs instinct, cold reason came.
âIsnât this the time to worry about that brat?â
Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes wavered.
Flash!
The eyes that were burning with life have regained their former clarity.
Slurp.
Only then did Dangyangseonâs body become free. The crushed arm was strangely curved, like the body of a dead snake.
âLord Confucius!â
Han Ho-myeong wanted to run to Dan Yang-seon. I wanted to check on his well-being and swing an iron sword at Yeon Ho-jeong for putting Confucius like that.
However, he could not help but hesitate at a distance. This was because part of his uncontrollable desire to live affected him as well.
âI just lost my appetite.â
Crunchy.
Yeon Ho-jeong moved his shoulders as a habit.
Myeong Ho-rim flinched.
âYou said you were the three princes of the Nine Zhou famous family, right?â
ââ¦?!â
âWould you mind playing with me for a little bit?â
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