Possessing a Murim Clan’s Youngest Son Chapter 175

Episode 175. Han E-bi is embarrassed at the moment of

face-to-face meeting .

Still, taking advantage of that brief moment, they succeeded in causing ‘random acceleration of reversal’.

Floating in time and space.

The coexistence of urgency and endless silence.

Han Yi-bi did her best to step on the Fudong Myeongwangbo.

However, Jeong Hoe-soo’s blade had already dug into So Ju-yeom’s neck, and the blood was slowly seeping out.

There is no time.

There is no room to go back.

Suddenly, he stepped on the armadillo of the Baguabo, jumped up, and lifted himself up.

Han Ibi floated upside down and looked down, moving through the air like she was swimming.

A desperate moment looking down vertically!

If I lose Rouge here, I can’t handle what happens next.

Literally ruined.

However, the blade had already entered about half an inch into the nape of the neck.

It could actually be more dangerous to strike the sword carelessly.

Han Ibi was in the middle of flying for a while, but she focused her mind.

I took the timing, stretched out both palms, grabbed the blade, and pulled it out with all my strength in the opposite direction.

At the same time, the gray world transformed into full-color and returned to time.

‘Whew.’

Han Ibi sighed in relief.

To Jeong Hoe-soo, who did not know the meaning, this appearance must have been like a ray of lightning.

It was clear that the expression on his face was a mixture of suspicion and embarrassment.

Han Ibi immediately ripped off her sleeve and tried to put pressure on Sojuyeom’s wound.

However, what is surprising is So Ju-yeom’s attitude.

Although he had been at the crossroads of life and death just moments ago, he looked peaceful, like a monk who had transcended life and death.

Han Ibi thought.

‘wow. ‘This person isn’t usually smart either.’

At that time, So Ju-yeom took the torn cloth and stopped the bleeding himself.

“Han brother. “I don’t think it’s time to take care of myself.”

Yes.

Before we knew it, Jeong Hoe-su, who had recovered from his shock, was slashing Han Ibi’s head with his sharp blade flashing.

But isn’t Han Ibi also speaking as if nothing happened?

“older brother. It’s not like you’re just trying to patch it up with a rag. “You’d better go to the doctor’s office with me.”

earth.

A loud noise was heard.

Han Yi-bi raised Hanzo’s sword to the edge and blocked the flying blade.

It was as if there were eyes in the back of his head.

Rather, it was Jeong Hoesoo who was greatly shaken.

Han Ibi’s gaze was still focused on Sojuyeom’s wound.

A very humiliating situation for Jeong Hoe-soo.

Then he huffed and craned his neck in the opposite direction again.

Sojuyeom said.

“How could a man be in and out of the doctor’s office with such a trivial scratch?”

earth.

Han Yi-bi said again, putting Hanzo’s sword in the opposite direction and blocking Jeong Hoe-soo’s sword.

“older brother. It’s good to be generous, but you should also think about your health.”

Then Jeong Hoe-soo was blinded by humiliation.

He was holding the hilt of a handmade sword with both hands and hitting the top of Han Ibi’s head as if he was chopping firewood.

It’s a move that is literally like a city administration scam that ignores defense.

Sojuyeom said with a chuckle.

“Forget worrying about me and take care of yourself.”

In an instant, Han Yi-bi raised the Eight Trigrams of Myeong-bo (明夷步) and let go of the sword that was struck in a clever direction.

I heard the sound of the wind blowing in my ear.

At the same time, Han Ibi threw her elbow back.

puck.

“Ugh!”

Jeong Hoe-soo’s moaning sound.

Han I-bi’s elbow was stuck right in the solar plexus of Jeong Hoe-soo, who was jumping in.

So Juyeom smiled and stroked his short beard.

“collect. “I guess I’ve been neglecting my training.”

Because of the shock, Jeong Hoesoo arched his back like a shrimp and squealed.

However, he soon stretched out his arm and stabbed Han Ibi in the side.

Eyes as red and bloodshot as those of an animal.

Han Ibi’s eyes were still focused on Soju Yeom.

He said with a leisurely smile.

“You don’t know the topic.”

Sojuyeom said.

“He is a person who does not know grace.”

“People who do not know grace have nothing to say even if they are treated like animals.”

The blade was now one inch closer to Han Ibi’s side.

At that moment, Han Ibi evaded the stab by spinning her body.

Then, he raised the floating Myeongwangbo and went around behind Jeong Hoe-soo’s back in a split second.

Movement like a ghost!

And a loud sound.

puck.

Uddangtangtang.

At that moment, Jeong Hoe-soo’s body became tangled with the furniture in the bedroom and fell to the floor.

In the middle of his back, the dirt that once existed on the soles of Han Ibi’s feet had transferred, leaving a clear footprint.

Jeong Hoe-soo raises his body loudly and clumsily again.

He was now in a complete panic and cried out to Sojuyeom.

“How could you do this to me!”

Sojuyeom said calmly.

“collect. “How could you do this to me?”

Hoesoo Jeong said.

“I… have devoted myself to this gisaeng house, a den of beggars, for many years. But how…”

He looked at Han Ibi with burning eyes and continued.

“…Are you saying that you can demote me to rank-and-file?”

Only then did Han Ibi realize what the situation was.

What did it mean for So Ju-yeom to send Jeong Hoe-su back to Cheonseong Palace?

At that time, So Ju-yeom called Jeong Hoe-soo in a somewhat soft voice.

“collect.”

Jeong Hoe-soo looked at So Ju-yeom with harsh eyes.

Sojuyeom continued.

“You are sorely misunderstood.”

Jeong Hoesoo was upset.

“If you’re going to say that you did it for me, stop saying that!”

So Juyeom took a deep sigh and said.

“You are misunderstanding everything. “Cheonseonggung is quite tolerant of people who are lazy or do stupid things, but…”

Sojuyeom continued, looking at Jeong Hoesu with clear eyes.

“…Communicating with other forces cannot be ignored, even if it means death. “Don’t you know it well?”

Jeong Hoesoo suddenly turned into ice.

He opened his mouth with difficulty.

“I… I don’t know what you’re talking about. What are you saying now?…”

“The moment you returned to Cheonseong Palace, you would have been caught and imprisoned. “Did you think that if you just avoided my attention, everything would be resolved?”

Jeong Hoesoo shouted.

“Shit! “What nonsense are you talking about!”

At that time, I said while looking at the masked person who was groaning and covered in sojuitis.

“okay? “Then I guess I’ll have to ask those guys.”

At that moment, Han Ibi cracked her fist and said.

“Just say the word. We will handle your questions. “I will accept it in lieu of an answer.”

At that time, Jeong Hoesoo suddenly changed his expression and spoke.

“You will regret it!”

Tsupat!

Like lightning, Jeong Hoe-soo flew towards So Ju-yeom with his sword in hand.

It was then.

Wajangchang.

The sound of a solid chair made of birch hitting Jeong Hoe-soo’s upper body and breaking into pieces.

Of course, the culprit was Han Ibi.

Jeong Hoe-soo fell to the floor and fainted, with blood pouring from his head and upper body.

Han Ibi clicked her tongue and said.

“How did you elect such an idiot?”

Sojuyeom laughed and said.

“I have an eye for people.”

“Ahaha. “That’s a compliment, right?”

“Oh, think whatever is convenient for you.”

At that time, loud footsteps were heard outside.

Ebi Han said.

“It’s really fast too.”

The door burst open and Ronin guards and Jeomsoy came in.

“Lord Rouge! Are you okay?”

“No… is this blood?”

“Hey. “What are all these people?”

Sojuyeom said calmly.

“Hand these guys over to the government. “You dared to break into Yeohwaru and commit robbery.”

Then Han Ibi said, somewhat surprised.

“yes? Handing it over to the coffin? “Aren’t you going to kill me right away?”

Sojuyeom said.

“What are you killing? “Yeohwaru is a model Giru who strictly adheres to the laws of the country.”

“That’s… a plausible story. Anyway…”

Han Ibi said as she lifted up the unconscious Jeong Hoesu and carried him away.

“…Please leave the interest to me.”

Sojuyeom shrugged his shoulders and said.

“Ah, do as you wish.”

Then I heard a sound.

Tiriring.

[Surprising quest completion: The invaders of Yeohwaru have been defeated.]

[Reward: Strength +10, Strength +10, Dexterity +15, Wisdom +10, Charisma +5, Reputation +20]

[The player’s level has increased from 54 → 55.]

[ Level Up Bonus: The Bagua Guide has increased by +1 level.]

[Advice: You can use all sixty-four directions by cultivating the Bagua Guide to level 10.]

‘Good! Well then, I guess I should check my condition now. Status window!’

Tiriring.

[Specifies the player’s current status.]

[Player information]

Name: Han Yi-bi (Zhonglimae)

Level: 55

Grade: Senior warrior Star

title: King of Destruction

Affiliation: Qingseong Sect/Murimmaeng/Cheonseonggung

Occupation: Charyeokshaman/Ganja

Strength: 550

Strength : 430(+100)

Dexterity : 500(+100)

Wisdom : 180(+200)

Charm : 220

Reputation : 180

[Inner Attack]

– Zhongli Mingjing Mind Technique: Level 10

– Gaesan Goryu Technique: Level 12

– Hongmong Great Technique: Level 8

[ Oegong]

– Amgoegong: 9th level

[Choshik]

– Jong-ri Myeongjeonggeombeop: 10th level

– Gyeongpyeonsohaegeombeop: 10th level

– Mahyeondobeop: 10th level

– Maehojangbeop: 9th level

– Mubonggeombeop: 5th level

– Cheongpunggeombeop: 6th level

– Blue Cloud Sword: Level 6

[Jinggong]

– Zhongli Pyoyohang: Level 12

– Bagua Treasure: Level 10

– Fudong Myeongwangbo: Level 5

[Other Martial Arts]

– Sihugong: Level 3

– Splitting Art: Level 5

– Ngan Art: 9 Stages

– Secret magic: 8 levels

– Uiumsul: no stages

– Murimmaeng reverse use method: no stages

[Infrastructure (rare skill)]

– Necromancy: no stages

* * *

Han Ibi took a bath and ablutions.

Then, he wore the white suit given to him by So Ju-yeom.

It was clean because it was newly built.

Nevertheless, it was soft and not stiff, so it did not feel like cheap fabric.

According to Sojuyeom’s wishes, Han Ibi was immediately appointed as the official head of Yeohwaru.

And today is my first day as commissioner.

It was a formal meeting with the Yeohwaru family.

First, the old people.

They were sitting at a round table and eating together.

There are usually five guards stationed at Yeohwaru.

Even so, most of them were injured or quit voluntarily during the recent Sisae Samgo incident.

So, except for one person, all of them were newly selected by Sojuyeom recently.

Still, in their own way, they were people who were enjoying themselves in their own well.

Their faces were full of dissatisfaction.

It could be said that it was a natural reaction since it was a situation where a bright young man like Han Ibi had to be brought in.

Besides, she looks so much like a gisaeng brother.

‘For power to be heard, you have to press it with force.’

Han Ibi grinned and said.

“Now, is it time for us black men to sit down and eat together?”

He took out the white liquor he had prepared and placed it on the table as he spoke.

“Let’s have a match.”

The ronins looked at each other with puzzled expressions.

Han Ibi continued.

“You and I will take turns beating each other. Without any mercy. “I will immediately give a gold coin to the person who defeats me.”

Then, he placed another gold coin next to Baekju with a thud.

Then the buzzing atmosphere became even more heated.

Those who had not seen Han Ibi’s skills were anxious not to be the first to step forward when they saw her slender body.

“I’ll try it first.”

“no. I come first. Ugh. “Don’t regret it later.”

The guards rushed at him like moths, but they were no match for him…

Because Han Ibi, who unleashed her dark attacks, was like an impregnable fortress.

Han Ibi’s landslide victory.

Anyway, through this childish event, Han Ibi was able to gain the trust of the non-human ronin people.

Next is Jeomsoy.

There were a total of ten people in Jeomsoi.

Most of them were young people in their mid-to-late teens to early twenties.

It’s a good age.

But everyone seemed helpless.

This is because Hagisa Jeomsoy’s position was at the bottom of the hierarchical ladder.

Then Han Ibi asked.

“What do you live for?”

Deadly silence.

“Well… to feed your mouth? Or is it because you were born so you can’t die?”

Silence continues again.

Their expressions seemed as if they wanted this annoying confrontation to end.

At that time, Han Ibi slammed the table.

bang!

Then the eyes of the Jeomsoy gathered.

Ebi Han said.

“I, Commissioner Han, promise. The next head of Yeohwaru….”

He made eye contact with each of the Jeomsoys and then continued.

“…among the people right here.”

All of the Jeomsoys were looking at each other, but their eyes were sparkling with anticipation.

One young Jeomsoy raised his hand and asked.

“Then, is it possible for us to learn martial arts too?”

Han Ibi narrowed one eye and said.

“I told you, trust me.”

After the face-to-face ceremony with the Jeomsoys,

it was time to meet the final boss.

These are the courtesans of Yeohwaru.

Han Ibi took a deep breath and immediately pulled the hook to open the door.

(Continued in the next part)