Entomologist in Sichuan Tang Clan Chapter 43

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< Hebei Peng Family 2 >

-Fooddeok.

The owl that had flown to the branch of the Blood Cult flew into the window as soon as the sun set.

The small piece of paper tied to the owl’s paw from the Blood Church contained only one line of text.

“Since you failed, be careful not to reveal your identity.”

The blood cult’s killer, Hyeolmae, put the paper he had checked in his mouth and swallowed it with gusto.

It was to eliminate the deposit.

And I tried to think of any way I could have exposed anything suspicious.

In order to disguise her identity, she dissolved the woman whose identity she had taken into her body using Hwagolsan (化骨散), and even cast a soul-taking spell on the woman’s parents to make them believe that she was really their child, so there was no reason to suspect her.

There was no need to worry, since there were probably many people within the Murim Alliance who knew the information he had been lucky enough to obtain.

That was the moment when I was untying the knot on my top to take off my clothes, thinking that I should just go to bed.

-Daughter.

The bell connected to the leader’s room began to ring.

He was an old man who never bothered his subordinates, so he wondered what was going on, so he tied the knot of his clothes that he had untied and quickly headed to the leader’s room.

“Your Majesty, what’s the matter?”

And when they called from outside to inside, an old man’s voice was heard.

“Can you prepare a glass of Seosan Baekro (Western White Dew)?”

“Understood, my lord.”

A smile appeared on Hyulmae’s face at the words of the leader who was looking for the white heron in the west at midnight.

The reason why Blood Brotherhood hid in the Murim Alliance.

It’s all to make the leader a puppet.

After the Blood Cult Incident, the Blood Cult was chased by the martial artists and fled to the Great Yue Kingdom.

And it grew its power by eating away at the Greater Yue Kingdom.

It was possible to increase power by sacrificing small villages on the border of the Great Viet Nation and taking their blood.

But now, thirty years later.

Within the religious order, the prevailing opinion was that they should now return to the Central Plains. To do so, they needed to somehow block the eyes of the Central Plains martial arts world, which regarded them as their enemy, and the martial arts alliance at the top of the organization.

That is why it was her destiny to become the lord’s concubine and have him marry her.

If you are a blood cult member, you are trying to manipulate Joo Joong-hak from behind, who is rushing towards you with bloodshot eyes.

Of course, casting a spell on a master like the leader was by no means an easy task.

That is why he used the magic of transformation to recreate the face of the old woman from thirty years ago in the memories of the elder of the Blood Cult, and fed the leader a drug called a dream soul elixir that would make people lose their reason little by little without their knowledge, riding on the white heron of the West Mountain.

All of this was to let his guard down and use the opportunity to seduce him.

But since it was rare for the old man to run errands alone, it was quite slow to give him medicine, so finding the car alone at night brought a smile to her lips.

Because he can eat as much dried and medicinal egret as he wants.

So, Hyeolyeong quickly went to the small room next to the Mengjujeon, lit a fire in the brazier, and warmed up some tea.

Then, he took a glass of dried Seosan Baekro, which had been given a dream medicine, and brought it into the Maengjujeon Hall.

-Dalgrak.

“I have brought the White Heron from Seosan. Your Majesty.”

The hazy steam rising from the teacup of the white heron placed in front of the leader.

As the blood merchant was about to put down the car and retreat, the leader’s voice was heard.

“They look alike···.”

“yes?”

“Come closer and take a look.”

At the words “come closer,” Hyulmae felt joy in her heart and pretended to be embarrassed on the outside.

“Oh, how···.”

“Just stay still.”

As she approached the leader in such an embarrassed manner, the leader stood up, grabbed her wrist with one hand, and placed the other hand on the back of her head.

And then he started to slowly get closer to my face.

“Ugh···.”

At that sight, the bloodsucker closed his eyes tightly as if embarrassed, and the old man was secretly delighted, thinking that even a man is a man.

Because it seemed like I could carry out the order faster than I thought.

This is because the importance of the art of seduction depends on how much the other person’s reason has collapsed and how open their heart is to the person being seduced.

But something strange happened.

I closed my eyes and waited for a long time, but it was clearly past time for our lips to touch, but they still did not touch.

As the blood sister carefully tried to open her eyes, the leader’s cool whisper came into her ear.

“I smell the filthy blood of the cult on you, bitch.”

“!”

The bloodthirsty falcon glared at the leader’s words.

But the hot air pouring out from the back of my head.

The blood feud’s eyes immediately turned white, and soon after, the warriors of the Murim Alliance rushed into the room.

“The military said they brought something fun, so muzzle them and lock them in a brain prison so they don’t commit suicide.”

“Yes, my lord!”

The warriors grabbed the unconscious blood sister by her hair and dragged her to the Murim Alliance’s brain prison.

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“I am the head of the Sacheon Dangga clan, the Danghwa Eun clan of the Habuk Pengga clan.”

“Meet the head of the Habuk Peng family.”

People from Habukpangga standing in front of Gujinmun like thugs looking for money.

At my sister and I’s greeting, the one who looked the most like a bandit leader stepped forward with a hearty laugh.

“Hahahaha, isn’t this Lady Hwa-eun?”

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“It’s been a while.”

“Yeah, it’s been a long time. The last time I saw you was when you were this old. By the way, who’s next to you?”

Standing next to my older sister, she seemed curious about who I was, so I quickly answered her by throwing the lottery ticket again.

“Yes, it’s already been five years. Next to me is my…”

“Nice to meet you. The head of the Habuk Peng family. I am the lover of Lady Hwa-eun of Weisorong.”

“Oh! Jeong-in!?”

The head of the Peng family, who had strode forward at the mention of Jeong-in, began to examine me closely.

Then he tapped my important spot with the back of his hand and nodded his head as he answered.

“Cough!”

“I was skeptical because he still seemed young, but he looks completely manly underneath. At this rate, I can look forward to him in a few years. Hahaha.”

I was wondering what my older sister meant when she told me not to worry about things like manners and formalities, and it turned out that the head of the Peng family was probably this kind of character.

An informal style that may be a little rude.

Although I was a little embarrassed, I first expressed my gratitude for his compliment that it was something to look forward to.

As a man, this isn’t a bad compliment.

Is this some kind of compliment that makes your shoulders open?

‘Haha. Only a man knows another man, you know.’

“Thank you for the compliment, Lord Peng.”

As I smiled and expressed my gratitude, the head of the Peng family opened his eyes wide and laughed loudly, patting my shoulder.

As if he really liked something.

“Huh? Hahaha. This is different from the noble princes of other families. He even knows how to be grateful. Yes, I am Peng Mu-hwan, the head of the Peng family.”

And my older sister, who was looking at us like that, asked the head of the Peng family with a red face.

“By the way, did you come all the way from Habuk to help with what happened to our family? How did you get here so quickly?”

If it’s Habuk, it’s at the end of the diagonal when looking at the map of the Central Plains.

Just as my older sister said, I thought that it was really quick to come from far away, but the head of the Peng family tilted his head and asked.

It’s as if I’m hearing it for the first time.

“Huh? What happened in your family? What happened in your family?”

The head of the Peng family asks with an expression that shows he has no idea what happened at Sacheondangga.

His older sister tilted her head at his question and asked back.

Then why did you come to the party?

“Didn’t you come here after hearing that the elders of the Blood Sect attacked our family? Then, what about our family?”

“What!? Blood Cult!?”

As expected, his answer was as if he was hearing it for the first time.

But as soon as he heard the word ‘blood sect’, he rolled up both his sleeves.

And he shouted like a bandit towards the warriors lined up behind him.

Without even answering my sister’s question as to why I came.

“Where the hell are those Blood Cult guys!? If those guys I need to beat until they vomit out the blood they ate show up after a long time, I, Peng Mu Woong, can’t just sit still! You guys, it’s time to stretch your legs a bit! Hahahaha!”

“Okay, let’s go!”

“Okay! You take the lead!”

The Pangga family members rolled up their sleeves as soon as they heard about the Blood Cult, even though they seemed to have come for another purpose.

My older sister answered with a bewildered expression at the sight of the Pangga family members getting so excited that they even spit on their hands.

“Tongue, the elders of the Blood Cult have already been killed. Lord Peng.”

Then, the head of the Peng family, who had a puzzled expression on his face, spoke with his mouth pursed.

“Uh …

“Didn’t the Lord tell you to go slowly···”

“Oh, is that so?”

“By the way, what happened to our family…”

When his older sister asked why he had come to see her if it wasn’t because of the blood sect, the head of the Peng family realized that she had not told him why she had come.

The head of the Peng family answered, hitting his forehead with the palm of his hand.

“Oh, dear. I forgot to mention that. Actually, I came here to ask for help from the party.”

“Can you help me?”

That was when.

The adults who heard that the head of the Peng family had arrived in front of Gujinmun came running out.

“No, what happened to the head of the Peng family?”

“Paeng Gaju, did you come running here after hearing the story of the Blood Cult?”

The ones who came running were Jang In and Zhuge Liang’s soldiers.

The head of the Peng family greeted the two with a winning ticket at the surprise expression on their faces.

“I’m here to meet the head of the Pengmu Hwan clan. Huh? Were the soldiers here too? It’s been a while.”

“Yeah, it’s been a while, but how did you get here from so far away in the North?”

“It’s not that far to get there after hearing the message from Habuk, so how come you arrived so quickly?”

In response to the two people’s questions, the head of the Peng family looked back and gave instructions to the warriors he had brought.

“Bring him here. I need to say hello to the adults.”

A warrior steps forward at the direction of the head of the Peng family.

He walked up to me next to the Pangga family, crouched down, and spoke to me from behind.

“Miss, please come down. The host said to come down because we are all here.”

“miss?”

“miss?”

At the word “young lady,” my older sister, my father-in-law, and even the soldier blinked, and then a sound of someone patting the warrior’s back was heard.

And then the sharp voice of a child began to be heard.

“My legs hurt…”

Two dumplings that can be seen faintly behind the warrior’s back.

Soon after, a child of about six or seven years old with her hair tied in a dumpling shape walked forward, holding a piece of candy in her hand.

She was a girl with jet-black hair, big eyes, and a face so cute you wanted to pinch her cheeks. She took a lick of the candy, and when she realized that we were all looking at her, she quickly hid the candy in her sleeve and bowed her head while giving a lottery ticket.

“Hello. This is Peng Yeong-yeong from Pengga.”

And then came the words of the Pangga family that made everyone look in disbelief.

“She is my daughter.”

“yes!?”

“You mean your daughter!?”

An appearance that doesn’t suit him at all, like a bandit.

Because of the sight of the child, who was as cute as a fairy, I felt like I should have recommended a paternity test if it was my past life.

In fantasy terms, it would be like an orc bringing a fairy home and calling her his daughter, so everyone looked at him in disbelief.

Then, the head of the Peng family scratched his head.

“We look alike so much that everyone looks at us like that. Hahaha.”

I thought he was just a bit rude, but he also has no conscience.

At his words, my sister looked at me with an expression that said, “I can’t believe this.”

With an expression that asks for sympathy.

‘I totally agree with you, sis.’

It’s a pity that I couldn’t send a telegram, even if I did send a telegram.

Then he lifted his daughter up onto his shoulders and asked his father-in-law.

“My daughter is a little sick, so I brought her here so you can look after her.”

“Are you saying your daughter is sick?”

Everyone looked at the little boy in disbelief when they heard that he was sick, even though he looked fine, but I thought I had a vague idea why he was sick.

Because the child was licking the candy he took out of his sleeve again.

Because it seemed like he had diabetes in his childhood.

‘Isn’t that juvenile diabetes?’

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