Chapter 132 – Black Dragon Turn (3)
-Ready! Start!
Ding!
The bell rang and Yoshitsune raised his sword at me.
Shhhhh!
Yulisia pulled her legs together, grabbed me by the waist, and flew to Yoshitsune.
Grasp!
Deng Gang!
The blade of Masamune’s sword held by Yoshitsune was cut.
“Uh? Japanese pride?”
“Cut off! Yoshitsune! How did this happen!”
“Oh, no!”
However, a blow.
No, it was such a fleeting moment that I couldn’t even hit it with one blow.
Fush! Dismissed!
Yoshitsune’s samurai armor shattered.
His back he slanted down and he fell to the floor.
Dump!
-Ah! Japan’s pride! Yoshitsune! I lost to Seonghoon Lee, the lord of the Volcano faction! That’s a hit too! In just one moment! Aaaaa! Great! You won’t believe it even if you see it with your own two eyes! Is this possible!
“Waaaaa!”
“Awesome!”
“It’s hot! Really, it’s a match worthy of the opening ceremony of the Black Dragon Tournament!”
Whoaaaaa!
From Masamune’s broken blade, the accumulated resentment soared and flew up.
-Ah ah ah ah ah! Looks delicious! Swoop! Under!
There was no way that Yulisia would remain silent.
Yulicia sucked all of Masamune’s yogi.
Even her fallen spirits were washed away by her and her pure form her was restored.
“Keugh! The Japanese No. 1 sword breaks so easily? Even if it’s Masamune, take care of it. If you have that, you can make a new first sword.”
The Japanese Hunter Association quickly came up to the arena.
Shut up!
I raised my sword towards them.
“Hey!”
“It’s cheap, I’m not here to fight!”
A person who can speak Korean opened his mouth.
“Then?”
“I’m here to retrieve Yoshitsune’s body and sword.”
“A knife?”
– Aaah! Help me! I can’t end my swordsman’s path like this!
The corrupted samurai spirit dwelling in Masamune howled.
-Yoo oh oh, what a mess! Write! It’s a long-lived ghost! Big!
Ulyssia sucked Masamune’s samurai soul.
-Oh, no!
Swoop!
Masamune’s spirit disappeared.
-【Sacred Sword Ulyssia Lv.107】
Oh! Yulicia’s level rose by 1.
Clink!
I threw the broken pieces of Masamune at them.
The woman in the onmyoji costume looked at Masamune.
“Hee!”
She touched Masamune with her trembling hand.
It was such a sharp sword, but now it was a useless piece of metal that couldn’t even cut a priestess’s fingers.
“Oh, how can it be! Soul! I can’t feel the soul! The warrior’s soul dwelling in the sword for five hundred years!”
At Onmyoji’s words, the faces of the Japan Hunter Association members became contemplative.
“The treasure of the Great Japanese Empire has been lost!”
I giggled while looking at them.
“If it’s that important, I shouldn’t have sent it to a place like this.”
I made fun of them and went down the pitch.
Ate 1 free out of 7 matches.
All in all, the other person is the owner of the yodo that uses evil energy.
Standing in front of Ulysia, she could win against anyone with a good match.
If the compatibility wasn’t on the evil side, wouldn’t it be difficult for Yulicia to reach level 120?
– What a match! Killing a strong championship candidate in less than 0.1 second! What a force! A new dark horse makes others nervous!
When I returned to the bottom of the stadium, a Japanese grandmother was talking to Han Ji-young.
“Will you take it in gold? Please.”
He was the representative of Mt. Construction.
“No. I’ll take it as a share. I hear you’re trying to share the stake with the second generation? Then, it must be worth more than gold.”
“Where did you hear that?”
The chairman of Mt. Fuji Construction trembled his hands.
“I’ll give you twice the market value.”
“I am confident to inflate it by at least three times. The chairman is trying to pass the group on to his youngest son his, but the eldest daughter won’t stand still, right? You must be talented. A fight between the youngest and the eldest daughter with a 20-year age difference. If it’s a friendly stake, even a single grain will light up your eyes.”
“Okay….”
I walked to the Mt. Fuji construction site.
“Take off the sidebar.”
“What are you!”
The bodyguard of the Mt. Fuji construction chairman came in front of me.
I took the bodyguard’s hand.
“Cheonchu.”
Bang!
“Ahh!”
The bodyguard hit his head on the floor and knocked him unconscious.
“Anyway, narrow-minded guys. I can’t turn it off!”
“Cheet!”
They ran away from me
“What do you mean by stake?”
I asked Han Ji-young.
“There are two bets in the Black Dragon Tournament. The first is the total bet placed while participating in the tournament. The second is to win and bet. Just as the audience bets money, we also make bets among ourselves. In the first place, the beginning of this competition was a fight between merchants over their company.”
“Hoo. So you made a bet with shares in the company without my knowledge?”
“Yes. It’s natural, right? It’s my company.”
“Your company?”
“That, then? Is this your company?”
“No. On the surface, it’s your sister, Han Na-young’s company.”
“I have more shares!”
“And the owner of the two years is me!”
Sizzling!
“Hey!”
I took the cock out of Yulisia’s cunt and put it right into Han Ji-young’s cunt.
“I belong to my master♡ Please give grace to the lowly servant’s pussy♡ hauuuuu♡”
“Yeah, that’s my fucking house.”
“Haaaaa♡ Thank you for calling me a fucking house♡”
“Can you get me pregnant?”
“Yes! Please, let me conceive the master’s precious seed in my poor womb♡”
“Goes!”
“Ugh♡”
Beaureureureut! Crying!
“Haaaaa♡”
Jiyoung Han limped and found something in her pocket her.
It was a motorized flag.
Sizzling!
Han Ji-young, who blocked her cunt with it, made her remote control vibrate slightly and sat down.
“Hanhyun Group belongs to the owner forever.”
“Okay.”
# # #
My second match was against an leadern telecommunications company.
– Opponent abstained.
And the results came out astonishing.
The opponent who was going to bet with us did nothing and withdrew.
“Anyway, after seeing Yoshitsune, who is in his 90s, killed in 0.1 seconds, I decided that there was no chance.”
I was lucky.
Well, it was good to reduce the risk as much as possible in a game where as little as tens of billions and as many as trillions of money came and went at a time.
I watched the next match.
Korea’s serial group vs Russia’s Salz Festa Petrochemical.
I watched the battle with curious eyes.
It was because the person who was scouted as a player for a series of Korean groups was Ma Hyo-gyeong, the head of Cheonokmun.
Right when I went to find Choi Yeo-jin, she had a confrontation with her son.
A MILF who was constipated and got stuck in me and had a bowel movement.
And while watching it, her son had masturbated.
Quarreung! Kwareung!
When Ma Hyo-gyeong, the gatekeeper of the Cheonok Gate, held out her hand her, the black strong air raged fiercely and pressed the opponent.
Haha! Hara show!”
The opposing Russian was wearing a military uniform.
A hunter from Spetsknights, he was an expert in polar survival and warfare.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The opponent who fired a special magic bullet threw a pistol and attacked Ma Xiaoqing.
Rocking! Rocking!
The two women battled with their huge breasts shaking.
It reminded me of Ma Hyo-gyeong’s milf’s inverted nipples.
Chii profit!
Ma Hyo-kyung’s clothes were torn with a military knife.
Red scars appeared on her arms.
Quarreureung! Bang!
“Cheak!”
Ma Hyo-kyung’s fist pierced the Russian opponent’s stomach, and the match was decided.
-The winner is Ma Hyo-gyeong, the representative of the serial group!
“Wowaaaaa!”
When the Korean side won, the Koreans screamed.
Hyokyeong Ma let out a heavy breath and she returned to the foot of the field.
“What are you doing?”
There was someone blocking me under the arena.
It was Ma Yeong-soo, the son of Ma Hyo-gyeong.
Ma Young-soo blocked my way.
“Did you forget? I am a doctor Can’t you see your mother is hurt?”
I pointed at Ma Hyo-gyeong’s shoulder at her.
Hyokyeong Ma’s torn clothes came down from her shoulders, extruding all over her breasts.
“This, this!”
Ma Young-soo blushed in embarrassment.
“Whoops, it’s been a while.”
Ma Hyo-kyung smiled and said.
“Maybe, you and I might fight.”
“Well, I was assigned to a different group. Can you make it to the finals? Then you will fight me.”
“Of course. Kewgh!”
Ma Hyo-gyeong held her wound her and let her moan out.
– It’s malingering.
The eyes of truth immediately reported to me the modification of Ma Xiaojing.
“Have you ever been constipated?”
“That seems to have relapsed a little lately.”
“Oh, you have to properly observe the sick spot to heal the disease.”
I looked at Ma Young-soo.
“If Hyo-gyeong is sick, of course we should treat her.”
I smiled and watched the guy’s pants dance.
“What? Hyo, Hyo-gyeong?”
Ma Young-soo cemented her impression of her treating her own mother as her woman to me.
The guy was already erect.
‘You are no different from Pavlov’s dog. Doesn’t it make you excited just by smelling shit?’
My ridicule made Ma Young-soo’s complexion even worse.
“Do you like the smell of poop?”
Youngsoo Ma was startled and waved her hand.
“What are you saying!”
“Quack!”
I gladed at him.
“From now on, be polite with respectful words. Don’t you know?”
– I will spread all your stories to your mother and others.
“Keugh!”
He nodded her head.
I took Ma Hyo-gyeong and entered the room.
Tight!
As I entered her room, I held Ma Hyo-kyung’s hips firmly.
Ma Hyo-gyeong, who had a bright personality, did not show any resistance.
“Profit!”
Ma Young-soo had tears in his eyes with an angry expression.
However, unlike his explosive heart her, her waist her was stiffly erect.
“Now, shall we begin the examination?”
Ma Hyo-kyung took off her skirt her and laid her down on her bed as if bowing down.
“Come on, examine my body.”
I grabbed her hips with my hands and spread them apart.
“Hmm, this is clogged up.”
“Is that so?”
Ma Hyo-kyung’s voice her trembled.
“That, then. Go ahead and break it.”
Ma Hyo-gyeong’s big buttock was gripped by her hand.
“Uh, come on….”
Her voice her trembled with joy and anticipation.