Chronicles of the Demon Faction Chapter 252

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Episode 252. Volcano name value (2)

“Hmm.”

Hong Sanja looked around.

The spacious room was lavishly decorated. If not up to the imperial family, it seemed to be at least the master bedroom of an uncommon rejection.

Hong Sanja’s face showed satisfaction.

“I did pay some attention.”

Gong Yachi lowered his head.

“It’s a bit shabby to serve the owner of the first checkpoint in the world. I couldn’t help it because I was in a hurry to find a place for the meeting. sorry.”

“No. It also sprays a plausible direction, and the hospitality is quite good.”

“I’m really sorry to see you like that.”

“What is an apology?”

The miner smiled.

“As the long sentence says, the fragrance is very good.”

“I will say so.”

Gong Yachi said politely.

“I will put a few sachets in the carriage. You have worked hard to come this far. I sincerely hope that the meeting will end well.”

He’s usually overly blunt, but when he’s dealing with customers, he’s soft as if his tongue is oiled. Hong Sanja chuckled.

“Thank you so much for caring about me. I think there will be many things to be your valued customers in the future. I wish you well in the future.”

“Rather, we are honored.”

Gong Yachi lowered his head, his eyes narrowed.

‘It’s a problem because you’re like this.’

A Taoist prefers luxury rather than comfort, and prefers direction to the smell of grass.

Hong Sanja and Gwangsanja were no longer guru. He was just a Murim man with the appearance of a plausible guru.

Rather, it seemed that his hidden desire was much stronger than that of other Murim people.

At this rate, the term “pillar of the political faction Murim” is meaningless. Perhaps most of the old masters of the Gudaemun faction are not much different from Hong Sanja.

“If you do, I’m done.”

“Oh, there is something I want to ask you.”

“Tell me.”

“I know you have a fairly high position in Haomen.”

“I am ashamed.”

“If I’m dealing with you like that, I’m sure your opponent won’t be an ordinary person either. What are their identities?”

Gong Yachi lowered his head again.

“sorry. The guests are special guests in the main text, and it is impossible to inform outsiders of their identities. Please forgive me.”

“Can’t you just tell me?”

“sorry.”

A look of displeasure appeared on Hong Sanja’s face. I will not tell you that it is a secret even though the great scholar of the volcano called the freshman above the cloud demands it.

He didn’t like it.

Gwangsanja comforted Hongsanja with kind words.

“Haven’t we benefited quite a bit from this man? Jang Moon-in will be patient.”

“Ke-Huh-Hum!”

“We have a lot of work to do with them in the future. Wouldn’t you like to pay back for today’s rudeness later? Is it not?”

The mine worker asked while looking at the gong yachi.

What is disrespect, and why should it be repaid? Their math is really weird.

But Gong Yachi replied with a smile.

“of course.”

If the other person smiles and lowers his head but continues to be displeased, that is also a loss of face.

Hong Sanja sighed and lowered his head.

“You saw my ugly side. understand.”

“no.”

“When are they coming?”

“It will arrive soon.”

“Okay. Let’s go and see.”

“Yes, it’s enough.”

Gong Yachi stepped back with gunfire.

Hong San-ja, who was sitting in the chair, let out a chuckle.

“Because he is a cheeky fellow, he will come later than the long-time scholar of the Great Volcano Sect. After the deal is over, I’ll have to correct the habit properly.”

The mine worker laughed.

“of course.”

It is said that he brought him because he was smart, but from a third person’s point of view, Hong Sanja and Gwangsanja were there. A truly wise man would have blocked this deal to the end.

Perhaps today, the laughter of ruffians who may create an unprecedented shame in the history of volcanoes.

The devil, who will cast a black shadow on that smile, has finally arrived at the meeting point.

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Inside the carriage, Xu Liang closed his eyes.

Across from him, So Ho-hyang and Cha-wi lay still passed out. Although he was very emaciated, he did not appear to have any abnormalities in his health.

Sang-rin Yeo asked Seo-ryang.

“What do you think?”

“Thinking about how they’ll come out.”

A look of wonder appeared on Yeo Sang-rin’s face.

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“Wouldn’t it matter how it came out? If it’s the escort commander’s martial arts, it’s about the volcano’s longevity… … .”

“I can’t use my power properly. If it’s a fight with restrictions, even a volcanic expert cannot ignore it.”

“Why do I feel that the escort commander will never lose?”

“So will you? Of course you win.”

“Phi.”

Seo Liang opened his eyes.

“It’s unlikely, but if Hong Sanja came here alone, I’m going to respect him quite a bit.”

“Why?”

“Because he is the one who knows what the minimum number is.”

Yeo Sang-rin nodded. It was because he seemed to know what the words of Xi Liang meant.

“Would you like to bring someone with you?”

“Not worthy of respect. I don’t even intend to go in there in the first place.”

Seo Liang tilted his head.

“What I’m curious about is how many Parakhos did you bring with you?”

Sangrin Yeo smiled without realizing it. The swordsmen of Hwasan, who are famous for their military exploits, one of the wings of the Gudaemun faction, are called Parakho.

No one would be able to say that unless it was Seo Liang.

“If I brought only one or two people with me, it would mean that I know how to think of my own way even while being an idiot.”

“What if you brought troops?”

Seo Liang smiled.

“It means that there may be no guilt left in my heart.”

“You don’t normally feel guilty.”

“sudden.”

“It’s just like that.”

Doo doo doo.

The wagon’s speed slowed down little by little.

“Looks like you’re all here.”

“okay. And it became clear.”

“yes? What?”

“I don’t think there is any need to feel guilty.”

A line of tension hung over Yeo Sang-rin’s face.

“Did you bring a lot?”

“The important thing is quality, not quantity.”

rattle!

The carriage crossed the gate.

And after half an hour, the carriage stopped.

“Chief of the escort.”

“I get it.”

Xu Liang opened the carriage door and saw dozens of swordsmen lined up.

Real swordsmen emitting sharp airwaves. He has cloudy eyes unlike a guru, but the whole body covered with Ye-gi was genuine.

The corner of his mouth went up.

‘The signboard of the volcano, the plum swordsman?’

The pinnacle swordsmen who are famous as the best masters of the strong.

From the mid-twenties to the mid-thirties, it was the pride of the Volcano faction, which was called the best among Moorim’s peers.

Despite their young age, it was said that there were some later exponents who already boasted elder-level martial arts during the Maehwa inspection.

The number of masters was fifty. Not to mention the Thirty-three Iron Sword Demons, and those fifty look more dangerous than the two hundred of the Goreokgung.

No, if you look at the simple power, it doesn’t seem to be much lacking compared to the 300 people in the Mukpungdae.

‘I decided to bring it.’

A master who is considered to be a little lower than the master of the volcano school, who is a transcendent master.

Furthermore, 50 plum blossom inspections at the peak is truly a powerful force. It is a power that will prevail anywhere in the world.

Seo Liang shook his head.

“You don’t have to be fluent in strategy to be the head of a clan, but how can you be this short even if you have a short mind?”

If this amount of power is taken out to the outside, the power of the main mountain will be insufficient. I don’t know if Jang Moon-in is keeping the center in the head office, but this is too much.

‘Did I want to show off my strength?’

Then, one of the swordsmen walked forward.

“What did you just say?”

Xi Liang’s eyes shone.

Ma Dong-pil took a step forward.

“Put your message inside. The promised partner has come.”

“I asked what you said.”

The swordsman now seemed to be in his late twenties or early thirties. The man with a rather sharp impression was Baekyo, a plum swordsman of the volcano faction.

“I can’t believe it, did I just see the evil of Jang Mun-jin?”

It was an aging voice.

Ma Dong-pil’s eyes became bitter.

“I will say it again. Say goodbye inside.”

“The coachman will fall.”

It’s an amazing response. Even though he drove a wagon, he would know that he was a master when he saw the sword on his waist and his refined prayer, but he insulted him without hesitation.

Xi Liang also used to make provocations like this from time to time, but now he was here to make a deal. Even more so, wasn’t the opponent a guru of Taoism?

‘It’s comfortable for me to come out like this.’

I thought I could use it by manipulating it depending on the situation. However, if the opponent comes out like this, I wonder if there is a need to do that.

“If you dare to insult Chang Wenjin of the Great Volcano Sect, you will never be allowed inside until a satisfactory apology is given.”

Seo Liang snorted.

“okay?”

He said to Ma Dong-pil.

“Dongpil.”

“Yes, Captain.”

“let’s go.”

“All right.”

Ma Dong-pil sat down in the driver’s seat. Xiliang also turned around and walked to the carriage. It looked like he had nothing to regret.

White Yao frowned.

“What are we going to do now?”

hee hee hee!!

The six Hanblooded Demons let out a loud cry. Even the masters of the world were surprised by the dragon sound.

Xi Liang said to Bai Yao.

“Tell the volcanic master. A dishonest plum inspector ruined this deal.”

“What, what?!”

“The tongue of an idiot who couldn’t even treat guests changed the game of politics. I’m going to Jongnam Jang Moon-in, so tell him to relax properly.”

Hwaaak!

At that moment, all plum inspectors raised a bloody anticipation.

He reacts convulsively to the name Jong-nam. Not only Hwasan’s leader, but they also hate Jongnam.

A chi wave as dense as a needle and as heavy as an ax blade. The energy mixed with life felt very aggressive.

A life arose in Ma Dong-pil’s eyes.

“Chief of the escort.”

“hmm?”

“Before you go to Jong-nam Jang Moon-in, take care of them first.”

It’s amazing. It was hard to think that it came out of Ma Dong-pil’s mouth.

It was because they belonged to the Volcano Sect.

It is different from iron-blooded or hydrochae from the point of view. They have been at odds with the Heavenly Demon Goddess for hundreds of years, so to speak, they were clear enemies.

Those who are hard to have goodwill dare to live with the little master of the Heavenly Demon Church. It is a difficult situation even for Ma Dong-pil.

Seo Liang shook his head.

“There is no need for that. If the deal is ruined anyway, we, the long-timers, are going to get a bitch, so why are we wasting our energy unnecessarily?”

“… … .”

“let’s go.”

“Yes, Captain.”

Xu Liang really climbed into the carriage and shut the door. It was an action that felt cool beyond the point of not regretting it.

Maehwa inspectors, including Baekyo, were embarrassed. Any Moorim person in the world bows their heads before entering the name value of the Volcano faction.

They had never met such radicals.

Hee hee hee!

The body of the killer train slowly turned.

The bewildered white yogi shouted.

“I can’t stop right now… … !”

It was then.

Quaang!

The door to the main gate of the patronage was broken, and a middle-aged guru appeared.

It’s a very nervous atmosphere. But somehow I’m smiling. It was as if he was trying to suppress his anger.

The corner of Xu Liang’s mouth went up in the carriage.

Seeing that smile, Yeo Sang-rin shook her head.

“Here comes again, that villainous laugh.”

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