Demonic Master of Mount Kunlun Chapter 91

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Episode 91


Peng Shubin was helpless to Zhao’s dirty and mean tactics and fainted.

Zhao asked Zheng Guang with a guilty face.

“Confucius of revolution. “You’re still young. Did you have to do this?”

Jeong Gwang was dumbfounded.

“Zhao is really good at it. “How can someone be so conniving and vicious?”

“… … That’s what Confucius ordered… … .”

“But it’s still too severe.”

“… … Still, it didn’t hurt me… … .”

“Wouldn’t it leave a scar in your heart? and. “I really didn’t see it that way.”

Zhao opened his mouth, but Zheng Guang didn’t care.

Instead, he interrogated his precious disciple.

This time, Baek Seung-moo had an absurd expression on his face.

“execution. “Didn’t you say that excessive blood pressure is only good for the time being, but from a long distance it is poisonous because it lowers recovery ability?”

“It’s okay when you’re young.”

“… … “Did you say that because you were bothered?”

“Would you like to be a priest too? “With the split root method?”


At that time, Peng Soobin opened his eyes.

Jeong Gwang quietly looked into those eyes.

Soon, tears flowed from Peng Su-bin’s eyes.

“Does it hurt?”

“… … .”

“I’m not sick.”

“… … !”

Everyone watching was astonished.

Even Peng Kang-hwi was furious to the very end!

Although he received great grace from Jeong Gwang, isn’t Peng Su-bin his precious sister?

At that time, Panmanso grabbed his shoulder and shook his head.

“… … “Grandpa?”

Pengmanso silently pointed at Priest Jeonggwang with a glance.

Peng Kang-hwi looked at them, suppressing his anger.

At that moment, Jeong Gwang opened his mouth.

“Are you sick of resentment? “No matter how much of an age difference there is, we can’t do anything and get hurt.”

“… … “Yes, Master.”

“then no.”

“… … yes?”

Jeong Gwang helped Pang Su-bin stand up.

And with a light gesture, the dust on her clothes flew away.

Jeong Gwang roughly stroked her head and gave her advice.

“There is nothing left to be angry about losing. Using anger as a foundation to accelerate martial arts training? “How much can I gain if I feel like that?”

“… … then… … ?”

Jeong Gwang met his gaze and nodded.

“I’m happy. You’ve found someone worth killing. When I imagine how I can kill more comfortably, my motivation increases… … .”

“execution! Sigh! Sahyeueueuong… … .”



Baek Seung-moo, who quickly jumped in and shouted frantically, sat down clutching the back of his head.

Jeong Gwang unclenched his fist and scolded him.

“Priests. What if I suddenly start screaming loudly? “My student was surprised.”

In fact, Peng Soobin was so surprised that he stopped crying.

“Ugh… … Yes, death penalty. “Are you saying you were surprised because of me?”

“of course!”

“Absolutely not! Absolutely not!”

Jeong Gwang clicked his tongue as he looked at Baek Seung-mu getting upset.

“Tsk tsk. “How can you be this pathetic?”

He was a valuable disciple.

Why would you do something like this if I startled you for no reason and caused a stir?

Jeong Gwang did his best to put on a benevolent expression.

Then his face changed from a good-looking young man to a gloomy gisaeng brother.

“Disciple, are you okay?”

Peng Su-bin took a step back with his eyes wide open.

“uh? Where?”

Before she knew it, she was hiding behind Baek Seung-moo.

Wrapping his waist tightly with both hands.

Baek Seung-moo was embarrassed.

“uh? L, Peng Sozer. why… … .”


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“S-sorry. “Sasuk.”

“… … !”

Two short letters shook Baek Seung-moo’s mind.

‘What, what? Sa, Sasuk?’

I never thought the day would come when I would hear something like this!

Originally, Baek Seungmu was supposed to inherit the Baekga Sangdan in place of his older brother who had taken up a government position.

I dreamed of joining a prestigious political faction and becoming a leader, but it was literally just a dream. In the end, just when he was giving up, he met Jeong-gwang, who changed his fate.

He became a disciple of the Kunlun Sect, one of the nine factions.

But today, Peng Soobin changed his fate once more.

‘I can’t believe I’ve become a master… … .’

It’s such a cute thing too!

Something welled up in Baek Seung-moo’s heart.

‘At least character education should not be left to the executioner!’

When the will stood, the body also stood.

Baek Seung-moo straightened his back and opened his chest.

“execution. The sand is still young. “That kind of education is too harsh.”

Jeong Gwang found it so absurd that he burst into laughter.

‘That kind of education? ‘Is this too much?’

In order to reach a level that would not be embarrassing as a disciple of Jeong Gwang, one had to have that level of mind reading.

Still, it would be hard to keep up, so why would a strict guy get involved?

As Jeong Gwang clenched his fist, Baek Seung-mu, who was even more confident, quickly pleaded.

“execution. No matter how excellent your skills are, it is not like the death penalty. Please count.”

“… … hmm. “That’s right.”

As Jeong-gwang touched his chin and muttered, Baek Seung-mu spoke passionately.

“Go according to your age. Did you lose? Then, practice while imagining yourself getting beat up happily! Then it will grow quickly! “Isn’t this enough?”

“… … Hmm. “It makes sense.”

Baek Seung-moo breathed a sigh of relief.

According to what I had experienced so far, the concentration was almost over.

When I looked back, I saw that Peng Su-bin’s complexion had also improved.

“Sajil. “You understand, right?”

“… … .”

Peng Soobin wordlessly hugged Baek Seungmoo’s waist more tightly.

‘this. ‘What is it?’

I’m wondering how to comfort her when she’s scared… … .

Fortunately, the bulge came out.

“Soobin. “There is nothing wrong with what your master said.”

“… … yes?”

Baek Seung-mu was just as surprised as Pang Soo-bin.

He never imagined that Pangmanso would protect Jeonggwang.

‘Could it be that this old man also has a brain like his brother’s head? … Is it unique?’

Fortunately, the bulge was normal.

“A warrior who lives on the edge of a sword must always risk his life. Your master just explained that mindset to you. But do you know why I spoke so harshly to you, who are still so young?”

“… … I don’t know.”

“It means that if you don’t have the confidence to have that kind of determination in the future, give up now.”

“… … ah!”

Pan Manso turned his gaze to Jeong Gwang.

“How is it? I know yeah?”

They say dream interpretation is better than dreams.

While Jeong Gwang was thinking about how to respond, Pan Manso put his hands together politely.

“I’m sorry for interfering with your teaching.”

“what? Iknow, right.”

Even if you are a relative, you cannot interfere in the affairs of a monk. This is a huge disrespect.

“I only came forward because I thought Subin was still young and misunderstood your intentions. “I promise that something like this will never happen again.”

It may have been a misunderstanding, but isn’t it roughly similar?

Jeonggwang decided to end it at this point.

“yes. “You must do that.”

Pan Manso nodded and looked at his granddaughter.

“Soobin. “Make your intentions known to Master.”


Pang Soobin, who was hiding behind Baek Seungmoo, stepped in front of Jeonggwang.

With her bright eyes sparkling, she spoke loudly, one word at a time.

“I will definitely live up to Master’s expectations.”

Anyway, the situation worked out well.

Jeong Gwang said with a grin.

“I’m looking forward to it.”

* * *

Peng Su-bin did not disappoint Jeong Gwang’s expectations.

I haven’t been able to follow along completely for the past three days, but I’ve managed to understand what’s being said.

“Do you understand what I mean?”

“yes. “Master.”

“good. “He’s quite smart and is completely different from a priest.”

Not only the head was different, but the body was also different.

“Hoo. “You’re doing a good job converting your herbivorous diet.”

“It’s all thanks to Master.”

“That’s right. But why can’t a priest do that?”

Peng Su-bin lowered his sword and spoke carefully.

“I… … Master. Master is next to you.”


“… … no.”

“Go ahead.”


Jeong Gwang looked at Peng Su-bin unfolding his sword sword and then looked away.

There was Baek Seung-moo, crouching down with his face buried in his knees.

“what’s the matter?”

“… … no.”

“Compared to Soobin?”

“… … .”

Jeong Gwang sighed.

‘Why is this guy so weak-hearted? He needs to be stimulated to gain strength.’

If it had been my past life, I would have been kicked a long time ago.

But it was a reborn concentrate.

He is also a master of the prestigious Kunlun faction.


“… … yes.”

“Shall we get together for the first time in a while?”

Baek Seung-mu stood up faster than Lee Hyung-hwan could unfold.


“Don’t you know my heart for priests?”

“I don’t know… … Oh, I know!”

“It is true that the priest is inferior to Subin.”

“… … .”

“But what if I die just because I heard that? I’m doing this on purpose to stimulate you, but don’t you know? “Bring up your fighting spirit and take on the challenge.”

A spark appeared in Baek Seung-moo’s eyes and then died down.

There is someone who can fight with fighting spirit.

What good is there in attacking Jeong Gwang?

At that time, Peng Kang-hwi appeared.

“Good morning.”


Peng Kang-hwi was quietly amazed as he watched his sister practicing.

“Huh. “It’s different from yesterday.”

“of course.”

“… … “Are you a disciple of Confucius Hyukryun?”

“You know very well.”

Peng Kang-hwi smiled and continued.

“But is it okay if I watch Subin practice?”


“I’ve said it doesn’t matter before, but it’s a bit like that.”

It was understandable that Peng Kang-hwi felt uncomfortable.

No matter what sect in the world it is, it is taboo for others to see martial arts training.

But the concentrate really didn’t matter.

The visible herbivorous behavior is only the outer layer. If you don’t know its true meaning and how to use it, it’s just a nice dance move.


Jeong Gwang’s mind changed.

“Hmm. “I guess that’s the case.”

“… … “Have you suddenly changed to a correct opinion?”

“Because it’s the correct opinion.”

“… … “That’s true.”

“Instead of watching Soobin’s training, Prince Pang should also use his strength.”

“… … how?”

“Please spar with the priest. Priest, are you okay?”

Baek Seung-moo’s eyes widened slightly.

“I-I’m going to spar with Feng Xiaoxiao?”

“why? “Are you scared?”

“… … .”

Baek Seung-mu looked at Peng Kang-hwi out of the corner of his eye.

His originally magnificent physique seemed even larger.

‘Can I face the Demon Dragon?’

It was Peng Kang-hwi, one of the best late-stage exponents of the martial arts faction.

A young master who was born in the prestigious Hebei Paeng family and learned martial arts from an early age!

Moreover, since he is four or five years older, isn’t it clear that the depth of his inner skills will be different?

If we sparred, we would only be humiliated.


Strangely, my fighting spirit rose.

‘A dragon is someone who has all the conditions I wanted to have in the past. If he defeats the author, he can go one step further!’

Baek Seung-moo is a man who is not afraid of death as long as he has determination!


After picking the black cow, they put their hands together and bowed.

“Prince Peng. Baekseungmu of Kunlun invites us to spar.”

Enthusiasm overflowed from his body.

Peng Kang-hwi, who was watching with narrowed eyes, smiled broadly.

“Good!” Let’s do it!”

The two clashed.

Jeong Gwang looked at that and nodded.

‘I should have done this a long time ago.’

Baek Seung-moo lost confidence because he was always getting beaten up by Jeong-gwang.

But when you put him next to a subordinate like Paeng Kang-hwi, doesn’t he go wild with excitement?

Well, I lost in the end.



Baek Seung-moo bravely faced Peng Kang-hwi’s defeat, but was kicked and sent flying away.

Jeong Gwang picked up the unconscious man and handed him to Peng Su-bin.

“Would you like to just throw it in the room?”

“… … yes. “Master.”

Peng Soobin disappeared, dragging Baek Seungmoo.

Peng Kang-hwi looked at the scene with a smile on his face.

“Huh. “Wow.”

“How about sparring with a priest?”

“Hmm. Honestly, it was unexpected. “He was strong.”

“Please talk to me whenever you have the chance. Because it will also be helpful to Prince Peng. “It’s growing bigger and bigger every day.”

Peng Kang-hwi nodded silently.

It’s not that he didn’t, it was because he felt that way too.

‘An indomitable fighter… … ‘You’re a fun friend.’

The fighting spirit wasn’t all that great.

He also had great practical experience that was befitting his age.

‘It is said that they were called the ‘Golden Swordsmen Association’ and that they did a lot of cooperation, but is it true…? … .’

Thanks to you, it was a great stimulus.

Since his personality is kind and not too shabby, would he be someone worth dating?

“Let’s do that.”

He readily agreed and asked what he was curious about.

“But how long are you planning to stay? “I hope you stay as long as possible.”

It was something Jeong Gwang was thinking about at the same time.

‘I thought Sima Lian’s pig was planning something, so I tried to stay… … .’

There was no sign.

It can’t continue like this.

I was thinking of waiting a few more days and then just going… … .


A commotion was heard from afar.

The sound was getting closer, and as time went by, even Peng Kang-hwi noticed it.

“ah! “Are you here?”


“Let’s go together. “You know him too.”

Jeong Gwang walked along with Paeng Kang-hwi.

And soon I found out who he was talking about.

‘This foreign energy is him.’

just as expected.

Peng Kangxiong, the grand duke of the Hebei Peng family, was entering the main gate.

And at the same time… … .


The mirror in my arms vibrated.

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