Episode 483Piece (1)
Whoa.
It was a hot summer, but the wind blowing through the Daebyeol Mountains was very cool.
Moreover, it was night. A night with countless stars twinkling around a dim crescent moon, creating a strange atmosphere.
The wind was nice and the scenery was nice. The waving leaves looked like the long sleeves of a dancer.
Cheon Gangâs eyes lit up.
In the middle of a clearing in the forest, there was a man standing with his back turned.
Cheon Gang intuitively realized this. who he is
âLightning?â
The man chuckled without realizing it.
Lightning? It was truly an amazing title.
The man turned his back. Then Moyongâs face was revealed.
Prince Moyong said calmly.
âThen what should I call you? Shall I call it fire?â
âWas it you? âThe one who called me?â
It was quite an extreme tone of voice.
Although he looked younger than his original age, Cheon Gang was actually much younger than Mo Yong-gun. It was a tone that was not easy to accept due to the sentiments of the midfielder.
Of course, Mo Yong didnât pay any attention to the other personâs tone or voice.
Just looking at Cheongang made me feel like my life was creeping up on me. I had to expend quite a bit of mental energy to comfort myself.
Moyong-gun asked as if he was throwing it away.
âWhat was life like in prison? Was it worth living?â
Cheon Gang growled softly.
âDid you call me to talk nonsense like that?â
Even if I donât know anything else, I canât help but acknowledge Cheon Kangâs mental strength.
The Danjeon was half crushed and all of its internal energy was lost. In addition, he must have been extremely thin mentally due to being in solitary confinement for a long time and was extremely thin due to his long imprisonment.
However, it looks no different from before. It was impossible for ordinary people.
Moyong said with a smile.
âItâs been a while since Iâve been out in the outside world, so take a deep breath. âThe quality is different from the prison air.â
âThis bastardâ¦!â
âwhy? âIf the air there is good, should I send it back?â
Cheon Gang stopped.
No matter how mentally strong he was, the words to go back to prison and rot could not help but sound quite threatening.
If it had been a humid, bug-infested prison, I would have given up on life a long time ago.
Murimmaengâs prison might sound crazy, but it wasnât like hell. Food was provided twice a day, it wasnât that dirty, and when I woke up again after losing consciousness after being administered medication, the space had already been cleaned up.
So it was more difficult.
If it had been a terrible environment, it would have been even more crazy because I could endure it. The mental power of Go Soo, who had broken through the barrier of martial arts, could not have been broken by such an environment, which made Cheon Kang suffer even more.
Moyong-gun smiled.
âDo you know who it was who suggested that the Murimmaeng Prison not be turned into a gutter? âItâs me.â
ââ¦!â
âThe Murim Alliance is the central point of achieving stability and peace in the future. Would it be possible to use the prison of such a serious group only if the prisoners are treated so inhumanely that people complain about them? âThe result of our joint efforts with my party members is the current prison.â
ââ¦.â
âDo you understand? âItâs all thanks to me that you can be so angry and stick your tongue out in front of me right now.â
âStop talking about sophistry and talk about your purpose! âWhy did you call me!â
âI want to check something.â
Prince Moyong gestured towards the guard.
The guard bowed his head and stepped back.
When the guard disappeared, Prince Moyong spoke.
âDid you hear what that guy said?â
Cheon Gang bit his lip.
Donât miss your chance to get out of prison.
What he meant was that if he listened to Prince Moyongâs request, he could escape from this damn place.
âHow can I trust you?â
Moyong-gun smiled.
âIs there any reason not to believe it?â
âIf I donât make a clear promise, Iâll be fooled by you and have no place to vent my anger. Whatâs different? Itâs different. âAt least I canât give a damn bastard like you what he wants.â
It was a poisonous word.
Cheon Gang smiled cruelly.
âIt looks like you want something from me, so I guess itâs okay to assume that Iâm holding the hilt of the sword?â
âHeâs an interesting guy. Are all the three religions like you? âIt means you donât know how to tell the difference between the front and the back.â
âYouâre the one who canât tell the difference.â
Cheon Gang stretched out his hand blade.
My uncut fingernails were full of grime.
âYou lost your inner strength and your body looks like this, but at least you have enough strength to stab my neck.â
Moyong-gun chuckled.
âAre you going to die?â
âI admit I donât want to go back to prison. âEven if I live for three days, I still want to live outside.â
Cheon Gang growled again. It was truly like seeing an animal full of venom.
âSo donât try to tease me with your harsh bullshit. Even if I die now, I wonât regret it too much.â
Iâm serious about this.
Prince Mo Yong read Cheon Gangâs spirit and sincerity in his eyes.
At least for now, I am sincere. If you provoke it hastily, it will really die.
Moyong-gun smiled.
âYeah, I really feel like Iâm going to die.â
âof course.â
âAs expected, there are no easy guys. âThere is a reason why even lowly barbarians were able to build up such power.â
A murderous spirit emanated from Cheon Gangâs eyes.
âKeep playing with your rotten tongue, trash. A barbarian? Donât talk nonsense. You guys are beasts that only know how to bite each other. No, animals do form groups. âYou are worse than animals.â
Mo Yong-gunâs eyes sank.
âItâs a time like this that itâs appropriate to say that itâs deplorable that someone like you has to say such things.â
âShut up and listen to my conditions first. First of all, prepare the elixir of extreme yang that can restore dantian. And take them hostageâ¦â
âDie.â
âwhat?â
Prince Moyong said calmly.
âThey told me to just die.â
ââ¦?â
âWhy should I feel sorry for someone like you? âJust die.â
Chen Gangâs eyes trembled slightly.
âI guess you called me because you wanted something?â
âright. I have something to check with you. But I donât have to ask you, you will find out someday. âItâs just a difference between knowing sooner or later.â
Slurp.
Black murderous energy flowed out like smoke from Mo Yongâs body. I tried my best to stop him, but as I talked to Cheon Kang, his life was growing like a snowball.
âConsider yourself lucky. Under the circumstances, I canât kill him myself. âThere shouldnât be any traces left behind.â
ââ¦.â
âIf your life had been completely in my hands, you would have been stuffed alive on the wall of the Murim Allianceâs main hall, neither dead nor alive.â
Creepy!
Cheon Kang felt goosebumps growing all over his body.
Prince Moyong turned around with his back to him.
âIâm having a blast tonight. I feel bad just having to face a bastard like you. âI put up with it and ended up just feeling better.â
ââ¦.â
âGet out of here.â
It was an incredibly cold response.
Cheongang, who was quietly glaring at Prince Moyong, lowered his hand.
âWhat do you want? âLetâs listen to that first.â
âDidnât you hear me say fuck off?â
Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck.
A gentle charm appeared in the hands of Prince Moyong, who was holding his back.
âDo you really want me to use my hand?â
Cheon Gangâs eyes wavered.
The question of what you wanted was, so to speak, a test. If you pretend to not be able to win and keep your business in line, this is proof that you can definitely take the initiative.
However, the other personâs reaction was no different from before. Rather, the concentration of murderousness that was seeping out as if he was really trying to kill was becoming more and more intense.
âThat guy is really going to kill me.â
Of course, Cheon-gang also thought that it wouldnât be a big deal if he died right away.
However, it is better to buy it if you can. That was natural.
âI speak for the last time. âTell me what you want.â
It was Chun Gangâs last chance to win. If you say youâre going to kill someone, youâre really going to die.
And Mo Yongâs reaction was the same as before.
Pajik!
A golden thunderbolt flashed in Mo Yongâs hand.
The boiling flesh stimulated the brain holes. There is no turning back now.
Cheon Gangâs face distorted.
âDamn it!â
It was then.
âYou have become very aggressive.â
Cheongang was startled by the voice that came out of nowhere.
Slurp.
Before we knew it, Yeonhojeong appeared in the forest next to Moyonggun.
âI knew you hated the Three Religions, but I didnât know you could not control your emotions this much.â
Squeeze!
âJust calm down. âYou really shouldnât kill him.â
Pajik! Puzzle!
Moyongâs fingers twitched. He is contemplating whether to ignore Yeon Ho-jeongâs words and rip his head off right away or to endure it.
After a while.
Slurp.
Prince Moyong, who had calmed his brain energy, turned around with a calm expression.
Cheon Gang felt eerie. Even though he showed off such explosive vitality, his current expression is one of relaxation itself. It was as if he was a completely different person from the person who had been exuding life just moments ago.
That capricious change gave me a strange fear.
Prince Moyong said to Yeonhojeong.
âI wanted to handle it, but it didnât work out.â
âA person with high enlightenment can perfectly control his true energy. However, your brain energy is the most destructive and true energy among the sixty-four trigrams. âMaybe it was because of that true spirit that my temperament became so extreme.â
âMy temper was originally extreme. âThat guy ignited that passion.â
Yeon Ho-jeong raised his hand with a wry smile. seaÊá´h thÑ NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
âThatâs it. âI will talk to you.â
Mo Yong-gun glanced at Cheon-gang and turned again.
âFinish it in one minute. âIf you hold on any longer, I might rip off that guyâs skin.â
âI understand.â
Yeon Ho-jeong walked towards Cheongang.
Cheon Kang flinched without even realizing it.
âyouâ¦!â
He is a man who remains in my memory as much as Moyong-gun, and even more than Moyong-gun.
If it was natural, it was natural. Although he fought a life-or-death battle with Prince Moyong, it was this young man who made him incapable of fighting.
Sreuk.
Yeon Ho-jeong, standing in front of Cheon-gangâs work, looked at Cheon-gang without saying a word.
Chen Gangâs body flinched again.
Yeon Ho-jeongâs face, looking at herself with transparent eyes, was as expressionless as if it had been chiseled. That expressionless face looked even harder than the mask.
âthisâ¦!â
Neither Mo Yong-gun nor Yeon Ho-jeong see themselves as people. That fact made Cheon Gang angry.
but.
flinch!
Cheon Kang couldnât open his mouth hastily.
Yeon Ho-jeong looks at herself in silence.
I had no way of knowing what I wanted. In most cases, you can read someoneâs emotional state by looking at their facial expressions or eyes, but there was absolutely nothing like that with the other person.
The eyes seemed to be made of glass, and the expression was harder than an iron mask and motionless.
ââ¦.â
A strange silence continued between the two.
Yeon Ho-jeongâs expression did not change, and Cheon Gangâs eyes and cheeks trembled as time passed.
How long has it been like that?
Cheon Gang shouted.
âWhat on earth should we doâ¦!â
At that moment, Yeon Ho-jeongâs hand moved.
grasp!
âHuh!â
In an instant, I was grabbed by the collar.
It was an invisible speed. Even if he loses his internal energy, his eyesight, which he has trained his entire life, is the same, so he would be able to catch any reasonable speed, but I did not see Yeon Ho-jeongâs hand move.
chin!
Cheon Gang grabbed Yeon Ho-jeongâs wrist with both hands. It was an instinctive action.
And only then.
A smile appeared on Yeon Ho-jeongâs face. Although it was only a slight movement of the eyes and mouth.
âThatâs right. Thatâs how you react.â
Flash!
Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes lit up, and his hand, holding Cheon Gangâs collar, swung wide.
Buuuuuuung!
Cheon Gang was shocked as if the world was turning upside down and began to unleash the ultimate martial arts of Shinhwaism engraved on his body.
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