Episode 48 The Gates of Hell Open (2)âNo?!â
âThatâs right!â
âWhy not? âWhy arenât you there, you bastard!â
âsorry! sorry!â
Cha Gwang bent down so that his forehead touched the ground. It was a posture that clearly showed how flexible a personâs back can be.
Xi Liang roared.
âYou bastards! No matter how much it is the Great Lordâs orders, does it make sense that not a single one of you has checked where your Lord Master is and what he is doing? âAaaah!â
Itâs on the verge of exploding. No, it exploded.
Not only Cha Gwang, but all the members of the Gwanghwamun troupe bowed their necks like Zara.
Who is the young man in front of me? Isnât he a tyrant who easily ruined the sectâs highest-ranking sectâs disciple and the respected lord?
Although they were notorious as crazy demons, they did not dare to raise their heads. And when I looked at it like this, I didnât really look like a normal person.
Since ancient times, a crazy person knows how crazy a crazy person is.
They realized that if they provoked the Three Dukes now, they would be completely destroyed to the point where they would find the hellish training beautiful.
âWellâ¦â
Seo-ryang turned his head.
âwhat!â
One of the light horse crew members said hesitantly.
âPerhaps⦠you might have gone for a drinkâ¦?â
âYou bastard! What kind of damn alcohol is this! Are you addicted to alcohol in these times? itâs crazy?â
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The Gwangma team member could not dare to spit out the words that were so deep in his throat.
If he had known that Seo-ryang had told Wei Hong-ryeon to go out for a drink, he would not have been able to say anything.
Because you will realize even more clearly that Samgongja is not in his right mind.
âThen, by any chance, you went to Jinma-daeroâ¦.â
âThink about it with common sense! If he had gone to Jinma-dae, wouldnât there have been an uproar in the neighborhood next door? Did you hear the sound of you guys fighting? Did you feel it? Did you take charge?!â
ââ¦Confucius, what you said is 100% correct.â
Seo-ryang scratched his head.
âI am crazy! I earned it! âWhere did I trust that miserable bitch to do the work?â
Now it has gone beyond anger and into the realm of self-reproach.
The members of the Gwangmae Corps intuitively realized this. This is a pretty dangerous situation.
âHeyâ¦â
âWhat else!â
The light horse crew member shrank his neck. The gaze of the Three Princes glaring at him was truly so cruel.
âStill, if you go to Jinma Roadâ¦â
âDo you want to fight me?â
âOh no! âThatâs not what I meant!â
âThen what! Are you fighting with me? Do you want to die? Should I split your skull into about two hundred and thirty pieces?!â
âItâs not like that⦠If you have a hard time finding our master, focus on finding the Jinma masterâ¦â
âYou bastard! â In the end, thatâs itâ¦â
At that moment, Seoryangâs eyes widened.
âuh? uh?â
what? Is this not a bad idea?
No, itâs not that bad, itâs a groundbreaking idea. Isnât that a change of idea, so to speak?
âyou! What is your name?â
âMy name is Wonwoo.â
âYou bastard! Wonwoo! I remember your name! Thanks man!â
Seoliang patted Wonwooâs head mercilessly and then quickly unfolded his magic.
He became a dot and disappeared, leaving only the stormy madness behind.
ââ¦.â
A strange silence came to the lighthouse.
Cha Gwang glanced at Wonwoo.
âAre you pretty?â
âNo, unit commander.â
âNot really. âThanks to you, I survived.â
âAnd well⦠we should have some fun too.â
âfun? âWhatâs the fun?â
âDidnât you come all the way here to find our great lord?â
âyes?â
âWe kept our heads down because we knew the Three Dukes were scary, but the Jinmadae bastards wouldnât know that.â
ââ¦uh?â
âThose guys were unlucky already. âLetâs have the God of Disaster descend there.â
Power entered Cha Gwangâs eyes.
âyou!â
âYes, commander.â
âGood job, man.â
âthank you.â
* * *
Quad Deuk!
Wei Hongryeon, who had even broken the intact wall and bounced off, quickly corrected her posture.
But thatâs it. It felt like my legs were losing strength as I kept swaying from my low posture.
âomg! âGasp!â
The fishy smell of blood came out of the breath he was spitting out.
His complexion was as pale as a sheet of paper, and his limp left arm was shaking as if it were broken.
âYou bastard! âThe bastard who is half a eunuch has trained his martial arts skills to perfection.â
Pusssss.
Song Kyung appeared through the broken wall.
Song Kyung was also covered in blood. In addition, like Wei Hongryeon, his left arm was broken and shaking, and the dislocation seemed to be more severe.
Tsutsutsutsu.
Nevertheless, life is still possible. It seemed as if a cannonball was about to be fired from the red-hot eyes glaring at Wei Hongryeon.
Wei Hongryun grinned.
âWhat a beautiful night.â
ââ¦this bitch.â
âThe longer the night, the longer the dream. Come on, give it all away. âI will cut it into pieces and stuff it in my room.â
âI will take off your shell and wear it like a long cloth every anniversary.â
âYou fucking pervert.â
âYou crazy bitch who wonât even bite a dog.â
The swearing and bullying towards each other became more toxic as time passed.
However, the two could not easily take their steps away.
As my anger grew, my desire to win increased, and I knew that if I wanted to win, I should not make the first move.
It is not easy to find someone with comparable military power in the vast world. In that respect, the two were quite a fitting pair, even if they were marred by a bad relationship.
âWhoa!â
Slurp.
Wei Hongryeon took a deep breath, relaxed her posture, and struck a sword.
Song Kyungâs face frowned.
âYou put down your sword without even declaring surrender? âWhat are we doing?â
âIâm doing this because I feel like I can beat someone like you with my bare fists.â
ââ¦I was already crazy, but after getting hit a few times, I got even more crazy.â
âIâm not a nerd who needs weapons to shout loudly like everyone else.â
ââ¦.â
âWhat are you doing? come in. âI said I would fight you with my bare hands for you.â
Song Gyeong, who was glaring at Wei Hongryeon, carelessly threw his sword.
grasp!
The flying sword was deeply embedded in the rock. It seemed like he still had some strength left despite the serious internal and external injuries and considerable internal energy consumption.
Crunchy.
After fixing his broken left arm and hardening it with demonic energy, he raised both fists.
âWell, itâs too simple to kill someone by cutting or stabbing them.â
âuh? âIs it okay if I donât hold the sword?â
âSomeone like you can just use his feetâ¦â
At that moment, Song Kyung crouched down.
Bye!!
His body stumbled backwards and came to a shaky halt as it hit the wall.
Wei Hongryeon, who rushed at incredible speed and fired a sharp attack, burst into laughter.
âDo you use this much?â
ââ¦You pathetic!â
âWhere is Nabaligo, who suffered death in a life-or-death situation!â
Bub bub bub!
The two people swung their fists at each other.
As expected, it is not avoided or ignored. In a quick but honest exchange, the two peopleâs faces turned into a mess in an instant.
Kwakwakwak!
The two peopleâs feet gradually dug into the ground.
I keep stamping my feet to keep from retreating, but there is no ground left. The cracked ground broke apart, scattering sharp stone fragments everywhere.
How much money was exchanged like that?
Phew!
A powerful demonic energy that weighs down all directions.
The two people stopped punching as if they had been waiting. The concentration of magical energy was too great to just ignore.
âGreat Lord!â
Wow!
With the sound of air bursting, Ma Dong-pil came running from far away.
Song Gyeongâs swollen and seemingly smooth face was distorted like a distorted pig pee rag.
âWhat is that bastard?â
âWhat the hell.â
Wei Hongryun grinned. As expected, it looked like a lined pig urine bag.
âReinforcements have arrived!â
Bye!
Song Kyung staggered and stepped back.
A long hit with the chin raised. If I hadnât momentarily tilted my head back, my mind would have been blown away by this blow.
At the same time, Wei Honglian also retreated. As soon as Song Kyung was hit on the chin, he hit his abdomen with his toe.
Even in the midst of this, they exchanged blows. It was an exchange of attacks that showed that the two were equals with no exception except for their martial arts skills.
âWow!â
Wei Hongryeon suddenly vomited blood.
âGreat Lord!â
Sararak!
Ma Dong-pil quickly arrived next to her and helped her up.
âAre you okay?â
âUgh⦠dude, does this look okay?â
The martial arts skills of Gwangma and Jinma are clearly equal.
However, Wei Hongryunâs internal injuries from earlier had not yet healed. This means that it was held under unfavorable conditions in the first place.
There is no strong person who faces life or death in perfect physical condition. However, considering his physical condition, Wei Hongryun was definitely superior to Song Gyeong in terms of poison.
Ma Dong-pil clicked his tongue.
âSo why did you come forward and become a porridge instead of waiting until it came?â
âThis bastard. âThen, I can see that bastardâs face, so Iâm telling you to put up with it?â
âDidnât you go looking for the face, not because you saw it?â
ââ¦.â
âThank you for your hard work.â
Wei Hongryeon grumbled a little.
Roughly listened to âWho was a dog who had ever been hot to me?â âChilly bastard.â âMental eunuch.â These were words that made the listener faint.
At that time, Song Kyung spoke.
âWhat are you?â
Ma Dong-pil took the lead.
âMy name is Ma Dong-pil, leader of the three guards.â
Set an example for your opponent.
No matter how much you are the head of a civil war combat unit, it is right to show courtesy to each other. This is because the position of leader of the defense court is not a very light position.
However, it seems that Song-kyung was also not the kind of person who cares about such trivial matters, as someone might say.
âWhether itâs a defense court or a nabal, get out of there! How dare you break in during a fight!â
Ma Dong-pilâs eyes deepened.
If the other person appeared like this, there was no need for him to be polite.
âI wonât talk too long. âJust kneel now.â
âWhat?!â
âI told you to kneel. The Three Princes will come soonâ¦.â
Pugh!
Ma Dong-pil hesitated.
Before I knew it, white smoke rose from the half-drawn long sword. It was the part that blocked Song Gyeongâs wind.
âYou have the skills to make Cubbang Jeong shake.â
âI will speak for the last time. âKneel down.â
ââ¦dare!â
Song Kyungâs hands moved like lightning. He seemed to feel no pain at all, as he was swinging his broken left arm without a care in the world.
Papa papapang!
The pouring wind and tension.
Ma Dong-pilâs eyes sparkled.
Puff puff poop!
Although not fast, the heavy and powerful sword strike blocked all of Song Kyungâs attacks.
Cheok!
It even goes one step further. Ma Dong-pilâs sword point had already reached Song Gyeongâs chest an inch away.
Song Kyungâs cheeks trembled.
âDid you look at me?â
Ma Dong-pil said coldly.
âKneel.â
Wei Hongryeon grumbled.
âhey! Leave it alone! âThat bastard is mine!â
Saaaaagh.
It is impressive to see life surging once again at the moment when it seems to be the end. Song Kyung was almost becoming the embodiment of living.
ââ¦good night.â
âKneelâ¦â
Bang!
Ma Dong-pil staggered back.
The tension exploded before my eyes. Song-kyung also seemed to have overexerted herself and started bleeding profusely. Looking at my legs shaking, it seemed like it was difficult to even stand.
However, there was a reason why Song Kyung overextended herself.
Cheeeeeeeek! pop!
A small cylinder taken out of the bag. The red flame that rose high in the sky wavered a few times and then went out.
Ma Dong-pil sighed.
âYouâre making things difficult.â
âThat bastard is always like that. âHeâs basically a mean bastard.â
âWhat are you going to do now? âI called for reinforcements.â
âWhat about our reinforcements?â
ââ¦.â
âwhy? âArenât you coming?â
âItâs all because of you!â
âThis bastard? âWhy are you yelling all of a sudden?â
âIf you happen to survive, be careful. âIâm going to have a blast getting beat up by you, Confucius.â
âjoy! dog sound.â
When the two people were bickering, which was inappropriate for the situation, Song Kyung said coldly.
âYou, the leader of the defense court, only deal with those who come. you! âYou bitch, come forward now!â
âYou come in first, you brat! Are you scared?!â
âYou bitch!â
â¦The situation was going quite messy.
Jinmadae at that time.
âIâm sorryâ¦.â
âIâm sorry, Iâm nabal, what is this? Why are there 50 people empty? âWhere did you go?â
âWith the great lordâ¦.â
âHuh?â
At that time, a red-hot flame appeared high in the sky.
Xi Liang whistled softly.
âItâs so pretty.â
However, the reaction of the Jinma troops was different.
âHuh? Move now! right now!â
âThe great lordâs callâ¦.â
âGasp! Hey! Donât shut upâ¦â
At that time, Seoryang put his arm around Daewonâs shoulder as he was trying to tell him to shut up.
âwhat?â
âKuhup!â
âIs Lord Jinma over there?â
ââ¦.â
âOh my.â
Xiliangâs eyes were stained with madness.
âYou bastard got caught.â
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