The Return of The Crazy Demon Chapter 49

Episode 49 Today’s disaster

A situation where the carriage in which Geumhae was riding was blocked by Heukmyobang’s subordinates.

In the midst of a mess of people calming startled horses and screaming people, someone was slapping the face of my subordinate disguised as a coachman.

The reason I’m angry now is not because Suha got slapped.

This is because Mabu is also originally Haomundo.

Therefore, to my eyes, it looked like an ordinary coachman was being slapped, not a subordinate of the Black Cat.

I soared into the air without slowing down at all.

The flying kick is an offensive technique that can be used by boys starting from the average age of seventy-eight, and is an herbivore that can be easily performed up to the age of eighty.

How could it be called the representative martial arts of ugly men?

As the representative of ugly guys, of course I can use flying kicks.

First, while floating in the air, stick out your right foot.

Bend your left foot slightly like a weight balancing in the air.

It is best to straighten your right arm so that it is parallel to your right foot.

The fist of the left hand is slightly closed and pulled like a bowstring, as if preparing for a counterattack.

If you position yourself like this, it is a perfect flying kick that even the instructors of the Murim League have nothing to point out.

With a thud sound, the guy who had hit the coachman’s cheek flew away, instantly drawing my attention.

Geumhae was wearing a mask, so I couldn’t see his expression, but he was looking at me anyway.

“What is that smelly servant doing here?”

“He’s a smelly servant… That’s true. “But I can’t stand ridiculing someone for smelling even after washing.”

Geumhae responded.

“What bullshit? “Do you think I’ll just ignore you and say you’re a servant of death?”

At this time, the guy who was hit by a flying kick that didn’t contain any internal energy and flew away came closer.

“Confucius, I will handle it.”

I crossed my arms, then moved at extremely high speed towards the approaching swordsman and threw a side kick. The swordsman barely drew his sword halfway and was hit by a side kick again, sending him flying and rolling on the floor.

This time, he seemed to have fainted and lay down quietly.

There was no internal energy used in the flying kick, and internal energy was used in the side kick.

That’s the difference.

Even if you watch it, if you can’t understand the topic, I have no choice but to seriously hit you.

Geumhae scratched the flesh on his cheek that was sticking out after a while. It seemed like he had sensed my skills and was thinking about something.

“I guess I’ll have to criticize my brother for what he did.”

Then Geumhae sensed a strange atmosphere, looked closely at the faces and moods of the coachmen around him, and spoke.

“You did this on purpose. You probably don’t know that I am a disciple of Master Daenachal and at the same time a member of the Geumsan Trading Company. If you are the servants of the Tomb Death Penalty, the entire Black Tomb Chamber will have to bear Master’s wrath. If you received money from someone to do something like this, our superiors will find out. “You have an appointment today, so consider yourself fortunate to be able to step away like this.”

Geumhae pointed at me with his finger.

“And you, I don’t think, are servants. “If you spend money anyway, it’s not a problem to find out your identity.”

Geumhae saw me as a ganja who had infiltrated the Black Tomb Room from outside. If you are smart, you seem to think of many variables.

I nodded as I approached Geumhae.

“Find it out or not.”

“Don’t come. “Because it stinks.”

I approached Geumhae closely and spoke.

“I would have said I washed it, but I got a beating. Surround them widely so they can’t escape.”

The subordinates retreated far away and took up positions at every corner of the street.

Meanwhile, Geumhae and I had a snowball fight.

If Geumhae’s strength moves over the seven eight levels, it means that it is in the middle of the twelve.

Geumhae looked at me and quickly held out his badge.

I also offered my chair immediately.

A clicking sound rang out, and a test of tension began.

The two of us simultaneously increased our internal energy explosively and released energy waves. In an instant, Geumhae’s floppy hem swelled as if wind had been injected into it.

The reason Geumhae drove this fight into a tense confrontation was because he was the son of the top.

What does this mean… … .

This means that since he originally came from a wealthy family, he was more confident in internal fighting than in rough fighting.

Of course, it was a handshake he chose because he didn’t know my identity.

The problem is that even if you prohibit it, you can’t expect it, and I also didn’t expect it… … .

A heavenly absorption phenomenon occurred.

Is it because the other person’s palm (center of the palm) and my palm are precisely aligned?

In an instant, Geumhae’s inner energy was sucked into my heart.

Geumhae, who was startled, swung his left sword, so I had no choice but to respond with my right sword.

Jump!

The speed at which internal energy is absorbed has become faster.

The feet of both of us sank in shock.

Geumhae, who was astonished as if he was going to faint as the two quite powerful tensions interlocked, mixed, and were absorbed, had no choice but to use all his strength.

Geumhae’s whole body trembled, and with a thud, the golden pig mask split.

Only then did I check Geumhae’s expression.

Sweat was pouring down like rain on the face of a guy who had never experienced hardship. The guy barely opened his mouth.

“Let go… … “Let go!”

I noticed Cheonok’s selfish nature here.

It was literally ruthlessly sucking up the opponent’s energy.

However, if I stop this rashly, I could get internally injured by the tension of the incoming Geumhae.

Because of that, I also came to my senses.

If he didn’t stop this behavior properly at some point, Geumhae’s life would be cut off. It is not a serious matter for Geumhae to die when he is determined to dispose of all the twelve gods.

However, I did not want this vengeful spirit or spirit to cling to Heavenly Prison.

If that happens, I will be no different from the leader of the Demonic Cult.

I am a person who wants to survive in my own way, not a person who wants to become a monster like the cult leader.

Fortunately, Geumhae’s inner energy was absorbed to some extent into Heavenly Jade.

The power of Geumhae’s tension has weakened significantly.

I cut off the absorption phenomenon of Heavenly Jade on my own without much difficulty. Then, Geumhae, who was staggering back, hit her on the buttocks.

thud… … .

I lightly scratched the back of my head for a moment.

‘I came here to steal your money, but then I stole your strength.’

Geumhae looked at me with a lost expression.

“What on earth have you done?”

Does this guy even know that I saved his life with a generous heart?

I wonder if there is another charlatan like me in the world.

I told Geumhae.

“You attacked first. I just blocked it. If my martial arts skills were strange and I hadn’t pushed you away, you would have died right here. You probably know better than me that I intentionally stopped the tension match. Will you absorb the remaining energy as well?”

I squatted down and made eye contact with him.

Geumhae looked at my face with a mesmerized expression.

“… … .”

I gave orders to my subordinates.

“Check inside the carriage. “You have to take away everything you already took.”

Geumhae said.

“Stop. There are also things to take to Baekyu Kidin. “Can you handle it?”

“To Baiyu Xinjiang?”

Did Geumhae threaten me, or did he make a mistake?

I answered while listening to the reports from my subordinates.

“Bring me that little box.”

A subordinate came running carrying a small box and opened it without being told to do so.

It contained four roots of 100-year-old Baekyeomcho, the same ones I ate.

I said with a surprised expression.

“It makes business feel bad. Three roots for a black cat, four roots secretly for a white cat. I’m going to take a gamble and get rid of the black cat right now. “Is this what you mean?”

Geumhae smiled and responded.

“Do you have any proof?”

I said while slapping Geumhae’s cheek.

“Nothing, you bastard. “What do you think?”

The subordinates responded to my question.

“Isn’t it match-fixing? It is not a matter of determining ranking based on martial arts. There was a middleman who played pranks like this. “No matter how dark it may be, it is an extremely despicable act.”

Suha hit the point well.

I said while glaring at Geumhae.

“I was trying to steal some money. If you tell it like this, the Ark of the Black Cat will be angry, and Daenachal will also be angry. There will be chaos starting from the top of Geumsan Mountain. If Lord Heukmyobang finds out about this, even if he mobilizes all of his men to attack Geumsan, I think Daenaksa Temple will remain silent. “Why?”

The smart subordinate responded like this.

“If I give you half of Geumsan Sangboang’s property, won’t you stay quiet?”

Geumhae was more afraid of damage to his hometown, Geumsan Sangdan, than today’s upheaval.

The face has become pale.

Geumhae didn’t seem to know how to threaten, so I demonstrated to him.

“Should I tell the Black Cat Room? Or should I tell Daenachal? You choose. I think neither of them are bad. “What about you?”

The subordinates responded here and there.

“We like it too.”

“Good, okay.”

“What if I tell both places?”

I shook my head.

“Then it’s no fun. I’m trying to live a fun life like this, but then it’s not fun. Jinhai Xinjiang, it’s time to choose. “Which one?”

I said while pretending to beat a small drum with my hands.

“Du-gu-duk-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-gu, let’s make a choice quickly.”

Geumhae continued speaking with a confused expression.

“If I had a grudge against you, I would have killed you now. In the end, the reason you insult me ​​like this is probably not out of resentment but because of our family’s wealth. Instead, let’s be honest with each other about what we want. “If you don’t inform Master, I will bring you enough money.”

Before I could answer, I heard someone’s hushed voice coming from the other side of the street.

“Sahyeong, I’m here.”

The men’s eyes moved in unison.

Hongshin was walking looking tired, and he was holding someone’s mask in his hand. Hongshin didn’t look fine either. Her forearms and part of her clothes were stained with blood.

Geumhae looked at Hongshin with a surprised expression.

“Why you?”

Hongshin replied while looking at Geumhae.

“Are you caught too?”

Hongshin handed me a blood-stained Noksul (綠戌) mask.

“The surprise attack failed, but we stuck together properly and organized the ranks. I went to heaven. Could you please cancel the contract for this poor woman? Sometimes I have to go to the bathroom so I can’t fight properly. Please be generous. The poop keeps coming… … .”

I answered as I got up.

“Sama Hong, thank you for your hard work. “I must keep my promise.”

Geumhae looked at me again and asked.

“Who the hell are you?”

When I pretended to make an unpleasant expression, Hongshin, who had dark eyes under his eyes due to diarrhea, slapped Geumhae on the cheek.

“What is your habit of speaking to your brother?”

I nodded while looking at Hongshin.

“Good job. “Samai.”

“thank you.”

I looked around and organized it like this.

“Good. The box was taken back and loaded onto the wagon. Sort out the rest and go in. Take the passed out guy over there and release him later. “I have places to visit with Sister Hong and Geumhae, so let’s part ways here.”

I spoke after kicking Geumhae’s butt.

“Call your coachman. “There is a place for the three of you to go.”

When Geumhae tried to tease Judungari again, I looked at Hongshin.

Then Hongshin raised his hand without saying a word.

“Golden pig, don’t pout about the death penalty.”

Even though Geumhae woke up without saying anything, he was slapped by Hongshin again.

slap!

I looked at Geumhae and Hongshin alternately.

Was Geumhae originally unable to move from Hongshin? Or is it because my inner strength has been taken away and I am just holding back?

Anyway, Hongshin was unraveling what had happened to me to Geumhae.

I mediated between the two immature people with a gentle voice.

“I wonder if brothers fight with each other that often.”

Geumhae looked at me with his hand on his cheek, and Hongshin slightly lowered his head.

“I will be careful.”

The three of us got into the carriage, Hongshin and Geumhae sat side by side, and I sat on the other side.

the coachman asked.

“Where can I take you?”

I answered in a serious tone.

“Sama Hong was cut by a sword, and Priest Geum suffered internal injuries. “Of course I have to go to the congressman.”

“Which congressman can I go to?”

“There must be a member of the council whom your Confucius often calls.”

“Ah, I will take you there.”

I held out my hand to Hongshin. Then Hongshin placed the Noksul mask in my hand. Has Hongshin now reached the point where he can understand my meaning just by looking into my eyes? If I pretended, I was pretending.

I deliberately and slowly put the green wine mask on my face… … .

Hongshin also spoke as he slowly grabbed me.

“I see you, Master Nok.”

Geumhae’s eyes were shaking violently as he watched.

“… … !”

Hongshin frowned from his stance and glared at Geumhae. Geumhae, who expected to be slapped again like this, wriggled awkwardly and then grabbed me.

“I see you, Master Nok.”

I responded with a cold expression and a dignified tone.

“rest.”

“yes.”

“… … yes.”

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