Possessing a Murim Clan’s Youngest Son Chapter 124

Episode 124. Soon after Jun Jae-yeon (俊才聯合),

I began to feel a burning pain in my right ankle.

Han Ibi threw two more bidos in succession.

“Ugh!”

A moan that comes out without me knowing.

When I looked down into the bladder room, I saw that the nasal passages had been torn long and blood was leaking out.

And Han E-bi slowly approaches.

“You probably didn’t think that there were more secrets, right? “I’m sorry, but you’re injured.”

Han Ibi was walking towards the bladder room with one hand outstretched.

“ruler. “Thank you so much for donating the towels.”

At that time, Wang Qinglin’s voice was heard from behind.

“I think the two executioners can get along and come down side by side.”

In her hand was Zhou Geumryeong’s silk towel.

* * *

Wang Qinglin said.

“Anyway… you unintentionally wiped out the Huashan Sect and the Kunlun Sect.”

Ebi Han said.

“Who told you to go around like that?”

They say you shouldn’t put all your eggs in one basket.

Wang Qinglin said.

“Haha… I don’t think there’s anything to worry about. really! “Anyway, how did you do that?”

Ebi Han said.

“What do you mean?”

“You know what. “It looked like the knife was spinning and flying.”

“Hmm… It’s complicated… Well. “There is a way.”

“Then please teach me too.”

“No, just now it looked like he was going to beat me to death at any moment.”

Then Wang Qinglin spoke with an exaggeratedly angry expression.

“That’s because I thought you were running away and abandoning me.”

“You saw it well. I think I’ll probably be able to do that, so don’t believe it too much. “Take care of that towel too.”

Then Wang Qinglin instinctively felt for the silk towel around his neck and said,

“Ig… what should I talk to you about? monk! let’s go together. “I really can’t go out with this person.”

Hyejeong, who was following behind, answered hesitantly.

“yes? Ah yes.”

Wang Qinglin stuck out his tongue as if it were invisible and walked in step with Hyejeong.

At that time, Hyejeong spoke.

“Amitabha Buddha. Mayors. But where do you plan to go now?”

Ebi Han said.

“That’s right. “Where on earth is the leader of the Demonic Cult hiding?”

Wang Qinglin said.

“If I knew that, I would have gone first.”

Han Ibi said with a smile.

“If you meet one, you should be careful. “When I saw your spoon-throwing skills last time, I thought Mr. Heo was a very expert.”

“joy. “Of course we all saw it… but what is that?”

Wang Qinglin was startled and pointed at something.

Han Ibi focused her eyes on the front as she performed the eye surgery.

“Hmm. It looks like someone has collapsed…”

That’s right.

There was a person lying in front, bleeding.

Wang Qinglin whispered.

“Are you a salt society trainee?”

He was lying face down.

Ebi Han said.

“Hmm… I don’t know. “The outfit looks familiar, but I can’t see the face.”

At that time, there was a ‘whisking’ sound.

It was the sound of Hyejeong running towards the fallen person.

“Amitabha Buddha. Sir. Are you okay?”

He turned the fallen man’s face sideways.

His face was already covered in blood, making identification difficult.

“Grung…”

Foam and blood poured out of the man’s mouth.

Hyejeong said urgently.

“Sir. Where is the injury?”

However, the man still only made a ‘grunting’ sound.

The injury appeared to be very serious.

Hyejeong looked at the man’s body and spoke to Han Yi Fei and Wang Qinglin.

“Lords. “Please come and help me.”

Then Wang Cheonglin quickly ran towards Hyejeong and the injured person.

Hyejeong said to her.

“Sir. Please support my head for a moment. “I need to take a look at the injury.”

Wang Qinglin nodded.

“yes. Okay.”

Wang Qinglin frowned as he accepted the man’s head from Hyejeong.

“Ugh. Bloody smell. “Who did this terrible thing?”

Hyejeong was struggling to find the injured area by wading through the man’s front lawn.

It was then.

“Hehehe…oh.”

A small sound came from the man’s mouth. But it was difficult to understand.

At that time, Hyejeong put her ear close to the man’s mouth and spoke.

“Sir. Do you have something to say? “I know it must be difficult, but please say it again.”

Then the man opened his mouth again, as if he was mustering up all his strength.

“Hehehe…oh.”

Hyejeong and Wang Qinglin’s eyes met.

However, it is equally difficult to understand what is being said.

The moment Hyejeong put her ear to the man’s lips again.

Han Ibi, who was watching from the side, exclaimed as if she realized something.

“wait a minute! Monk Hyejeong. Come out here quickly. “That man…”

The man’s lips twitched again. But this time I was able to understand well.

“sorry.”

The moment Hyejeong and Wang Cheonglin made eye contact again with puzzled expressions.

Pang!

With a sound, the two people began to soar into the sky at the same time.

That too in reverse.

Yes.

To Wang Cheong-rin and Hye-jeong’s surprise, they ended up hanging upside down on a thick branch of a beautiful tree.

Wang Qinglin shouted.

“what’s this!”

Hyejeong also mumbled.

“Amitabha Buddha.”

At that time, a scene was produced that made you doubt your eyes.

The man, who was wounded and looked as if he was about to die, jumped up, flipped his body, and flew up.

Then, in a split second, he snatched Wang Qinglin and Hyejeong’s silk towels.

The impact caused the two people to shake violently from side to side in the air.

Looking closely, I saw that a noose-like knot was tied around the ankles of the two people.

“Aaaah! what’s this!”

Wang Qinglin’s screams echoed everywhere.

Han Ibi said while holding her face.

“You should have listened to the person when he spoke… He still has a silk handkerchief around his neck. “I wasn’t attacked.”

Then, while glaring at the man, he continued speaking.

“Isn’t that so? “Sonlock?”

Then a man with white teeth on his bloody face spoke.

“you’re right. Brother Zhongli. You have an extraordinary sense of insight. I was wondering if I should drop my brother with my own hands if the situation were to arise. Well, the final result won’t be much different.”

Han Ibi said, twisting her lips.

“You… I didn’t know you were this cruel.”

Gilsonrock said, shrugging his shoulders.

“what. It’s not a plan I made alone. It was just that it was my turn. Hmm… But I guess I can’t get used to being covered in the blood of a squirrel.”

He pretended to vomit.

Han Ibi’s eyebrows twitched.

“what? “You didn’t plan it alone?”

At that time, three people were walking out of the grass about five feet away, accompanied by a ‘clump-clump’ sound.

These are faces that Han Ibi is familiar with.

It was Yuk Hyeon-rip of Jo Yang-mun’s Boksinman Society, like Gil Son-rok, and Jegal Yeon of the Zhuge family.

The clans and their representatives who say they use their brains!

For example, should we call it ‘junejaeunion (俊才聯合)’.

Among them, the first to speak was Zhuge Yan of the Zhuge family, who had an unusual appearance for a nobleman.

“If Gil Sohyeop were a member of the Demonic Cult, it would be safe to say that you are already dead.”

Then Han Ibi said with a grin.

“Ohh! So, did you personally teach me about the tricks of the Demonic Cult? Are you trying to cover up a dark trick with such strange logic? As expected, the descendants of the Zhuge family have a unique side.”

Zhuge Yan shrugged his shoulders again and said.

“what. “If you want to twist the situation, I can’t stop you.”

At that time, Yuk Hyeop-rip of the Manhak Society spoke.

“With the methods ignored by the Zhongli Little League, we have already secured the towels of six people without shedding a single drop of blood. Of course, the other person wasn’t hurt either.”

Ebi Han said.

“Aha~. is it so? Is this a very peaceful method? “I must be really proud.”

Like a disciple of Manhak, Yuk Hyeon-rip was wearing white clothes and a blue hat that looked similar to Yu Geon.

It was then.

“Hey! You bastards! “Can’t you release me right away?”

It was Wang Cheong-lin, who was hanging upside down and struggling.

It was then.

Uddangtangtang!

With a loud sound, Wang Qinglin and Hyejeong were thrown to the ground.

It seemed like it was so fleeting that I couldn’t react.

The person who cut the rope they were hanging on to was none other than Zhuge Yan of the Zhuge family.

Wang Qinglin jumped up and shouted.

“It hurts! “You guys, isn’t this a foul?”

Zhuge Yan said.

“There is only one rule. Take away the opponent’s ‘silk towel’. Neither more nor less. “Now, I hope you return home safely with the monk.”

Wang Qinglin was furious, but he could not refute their general story, so he muttered and walked away.

“Is this why Master told me not to even eat with people who are rich? I got lucky, really. Oh, it’s annoying! Go quickly, monk. “Because I don’t want to stay another moment.”

“yes? Ah… yes.”

Just like that, Wang Qinglin and Hyejeong disappeared from sight.

Ebi Han said.

“Hmm. “If that’s the case, then you’re probably going to try to beat me up with the next step.”

Then Jo Yang-moon shrugged his shoulders and said,

“Well, it may or may not be true. But… we don’t really like getting our hands bloodied.”

Then suddenly, Boksin swung the dagger in his hand and cut something.

An ominous feeling.

Papak!

With a sound, the abnormally bent tree branches returned to their original positions.

At the same time, tree branches with sharpened ends are pouring out from there towards Han Ibi.

‘these guys. ‘The injured are abusing the rule of elimination.’

He was a little embarrassed, but he stepped on the Bagua beam and escaped the branches’ aiming point.

Still, I couldn’t completely avoid three or four tree branches.

Even in her haste, Han Yi-bi raised her magic sword, leaned back, and instantly threw away the branches in different directions.

Then, Jegal Yeon and others’ facial expressions revealed something different.

“Hoo. “That’s great.”

So this time, it was Han Ibi’s turn to say harsh words from the mouth of Han Ibi, who had barely escaped the crisis.

“Holy shit. I guess someone would say it’s Jo Yang-moon. “Why are you making traps like this instead of carrying out your duties?”

Then I heard a voice.

He was the god of duty for Jo Yang-mun.

“for a moment. Small cooperatives. Now it’s my turn. Please do not intervene carelessly. “Because I lost in the lottery, I’m the only one who hasn’t received any towels yet, so I’ll definitely win it this time.”

Then Zhuge Yan, who took on the role of implicit leader, spoke.

“great. That’s something you just have to decide for yourself. “We will see.”

Boksin Boksin said.

“thank you.”

Then, he spoke to Han Ibi.

“ruler. “Let’s have a fight.”

At that time, Han Ibi looked back at Boksin and the rest of the group and said.

“You mean other people won’t intervene?”

Boksin Lee smiled leisurely and said.

“There will be no time for that. “I promise.”

Then Han Ibi said with a serious expression.

“Okay then. But…”