Chapter 542 – 543. Lee So-Ran Is Insulted.

“Whoa”

Lee So-ran, who had been waiting endlessly in front of Seon-woo’s residence, let out a big sigh.
It was because it bothered him that he had a fight with his mother.

She had never really rebelled against her mother before.

It was because she had no way of rebelling against her mother, who always cared for her with her love.

But today, she rebelled against her.

By raising your voice and shouting.

Guilt began to creep in.

‘No, my mother did it wrong this time!’

However, she quickly shook her head from side to side and denied her guilt.

This time it was because she apparently felt that her mother was at fault.

She couldn’t understand her mother’s way of thinking.

I’m not on the same side, so I cut ties

It was such a narrow-minded way of thinking.

If you screened and scammed people like that, there would be no one left around.

But how could she force such a narrow mindset?

She thought.

She’s always been a wise mother, but this time I’m sure she was wrong.

‘I will never apologize!’

She made a promise to herself.

She said that until her mother first admitted her wrongdoing and apologized, she would not mix a word with her.

“Oh my, who is this?

That was when she was making her firm resolve.

Suddenly, an elegant yet unlucky voice began to be heard from somewhere.

Hearing that voice, Isoran was startled and turned her head towards where her voice came from.

And could see

Pretend to be noble

Elegant pretend

Pretend to be dignified

The face of an unlucky woman who trembles with all kinds of bullshit.

“…Lee Hwa-young.”

Isoran frowned at her and spat out her words.

“It’s been a while. Woongnyeo from the Hwangbo family.”

Lee Hwa-young smiled brightly and continued her words.

“I wouldn’t have told you not to call me that.”

She looked at Lee Hwa-yeong with a stiff expression and continued her words.

“Then shall I call you differently? How about ignorance?”

She spoke in a mocking voice.

“Call me by name…Lee Hwa-young.”

“It’s a very difficult request. It takes ten years to treat you as a human being.”

“Do you want to die?”

Isoran glared at her and continued her words.

“There is no one in the world who wants to die.”

Lee Hwa-yeong continued with a playful smile.

“Looking at you, it seems like you’re desperate to get beaten to death by me?”

So-Ran Lee frowned slightly at Goun Ami and continued her words.

“Whoa… Do you think you have the ability to do that? It’s only mid-climax?”

She continued with a mocking laugh.

Unlike herself, who had reached her peak, she was Lee So-ran, who was still only in her middle age.

When she said that she had beaten her, she sneered.

What do you mean by confidence?

“Huh. It’s about a bitch who pretends like you. Just hit it hard with guts.”

“There really is no answer to that guy’s theory of gut. You have to learn martial arts efficiently. Guts that requires only meaningless effort is outdated thinking.”

Lee Hwa-young, who heard So-ran’s words, continued as if she hated her.

She was very proud of her family’s martial arts, which had been continuously developed for hundreds of years since the Yan Dynasty.

To her, her theory of tenacity was nothing more than an illusion.

It was because she thought that such things were nothing more than the futility and self-consolation of those who had not learned effective martial arts.

However, even though the class is falling, Lee So-ran, a descendant of a famous family, speaks of his spirit.

How can you be so vulgar?

“That’s why you’re only in the peak middle stage. Aren’t you the most pitiful of successors?”

Aww

Hearing her words, Lee So-ran gnashed his teeth.

It was because her annoyance rose from her unlucky words.

As Lee Hwa-yeong said, her level was pathetic compared to her other successors.

It was because all of her successor candidates, except herself, had reached the pinnacle of ascending to the top.

So I had no choice but to keep my mouth shut.

It was because it was so self-evident that her level was inferior to that unlucky woman.

“Did you… Come to… Fight?”

Lee So-ran glared at Lee Hwa-young with her hostile eyes and continued her words.

“I’m here to pick a fight. I’m just correcting your stupidity and ignorance.”

Lee Hwa-yeong spoke slowly with an arrogant expression on her face.

“Education?”

“Yes, to you, who has no dignity or formality.”

“Go away, I don’t need your corrections.”

Lee So-ran frowned at her in displeasure and continued her words.

“I’m not doing this because I like it either. Do you know how demeaning it is to talk to someone as short as you? If you didn’t have the same veins running through your body, I wouldn’t have looked at you.”

“You can’t do it if you don’t like it!”

“But that can’t be the case. As long as my blood flows, every single one of your vulgar and inferior actions will be directly related to my honor.”

Lee Hwa-yeong continued her words with a sad expression on her face.

“So, consider it the honor of your three lives and follow my words carefully.”

She spoke in a calm tone.

“Heh, puck.”

Isoran let out her snort and continued her words.

Woo woo woo

Then, after gathering her history, she began to radiate her momentum.

“Are you going to rebel now?”

“I have neither the will nor the will to hear what you said. So if you don’t want to get hurt, go back.”

Lee So-ran continued her words, scattering her energy.

“Do you think you can defeat me?”

Hearing her words, Lee Hwa-yeong laughed.

She was located in the humble state of her middle ground compared to herself, her peak upper level.

As she spread her energy and threatened her, she burst into laughter.

“It is said that there is a difference in level, but it is not enough to be defeated one-sidedly.”

Lee So-ran looked at her with her confident eyes and continued her words.

Although she was on a lower level than she was, she was still not on a level that she couldn’t surpass.

It is a difference that can be overcome sufficiently with improvisation or practical experience.

“You can’t even properly grasp the difference in level… You’re really stupid.”

Hearing those words, Lee Hwa-young shook her head from side to side and continued her words.

“As expected, the bloodline of the stupid Hwangbo family is not there.”

“Don’t curse the family!”

After hearing Lee Hwa-yeong’s words, So-ran Lee raised her voice in a fit of fuss.

She didn’t mind cursing herself.

She knew better than anyone that she lacked learning.

But she couldn’t bear to curse at her family, not herself.

“Oh, did I say something wrong? The Hwangbo family is a group of idiots who don’t even know the subject and get caught messing around, right?”

As soon as she got angry, Lee Hwa-young began to insult Hwangbo Sega with her sharp tone.

“Be careful what you say! Hwang Bo-se is your mother’s family! Your little mother’s family!”

“Well, I’ve never thought of Mrs. Hwangbo as a mother.”

“What!?”

“It’s not like the same blood flows in the first place, right? It’s not like there’s a corner to respect.”

Lee Hwa-yeong began to take down Hwang Bo-yeon in a sharp way.

“Don’t insult my mother!”

“If you don’t want to be insulted, shouldn’t you have something outstanding? Isn’t there anything special about Mrs. Hwangbo? It’s not like Mrs. Dang, and you’re not well-versed in self-learning, and you’re not as intelligent as Mrs. Jegal, are you?”

“Isn’t that the same for Mrs. Moyong!?”

Lee So-ran spoke sharply.

“Oh, my mother doesn’t have to be special. She’s a noble and classy lady just the way she is.”

“It’s sophistry!”

“It’s not sophistry. I’m sure a lot of other people besides me are thinking the same thing.”

She continued her speech with a playful smile.

“She’s a woman who really can’t find the upside.”

“Stop…”

Lee So-ran glared at Lee Hwa-young with her red-faced face and continued her words.

“How can you call a woman who has nothing to respect so much as a mother? The most appropriate title is simply Mrs. Hwangbo. She feels like someone else, and isn’t it wonderful?”

“Stop… That… Shut your mouth.”

“Ah, by the way, there is one advantage. I came to borrow money from my mother the other day. At that time, my mother said that if I got down on my knees, she would be lenient, so she got down on her knees. I really admire his confidence, although of course I don’t want to be like him.”

Lee Hwa-yeong smiled brightly and insulted Hwang Bo-yeon without a break.

Pop

And her insulting remarks were enough to cut off the strings that held her back to Lee So-ran.

The filial daughter who loved her mother more than anyone else was Lee So-ran.

Her insult of her mother was enough to make her rage soaring.

“Stop it!”

Booung

Lee So-ran, who could not stand her rage, threw her fist, which was full of her history, at Lee Hwa-young.

She was determined to smash her nasty snout intact.

Love love love liquid

With the sound of wind piercing, her fists began to fly towards Lee Hwa-young’s face.

Snap

Then, someone suddenly grabbed Lee So-ran’s wrist.

Then her body began to turn over on the spot.

“Uh…Uhhh!?”

As her body suddenly turned upside down, Lee So-ran put on a puzzled expression.

It was because she was so embarrassed by the sudden change.

Whirririric

Soon, her body turned over and she spun several times in the air.

As if something forced her body to rotate.

Kwak Kwang

Soon after, her body turned several times in the air, and So-ran Lee fell to the ground.

With a tremendous roar.

“Uuuuu…”

As she was pinned to the ground, Isoran began to groan as she stretched out.

It was because as she fell to the ground, the pain came to her as if all the bones in her body were fractured.

“…Kuhh…Who…Are you…”

She asked, barely swallowing the tears that trickled out of her, then looking up at the one who had thrown herself away.

“It’s a mock statue.”

The nonchalant-looking man spoke in a calm tone.

“…Glass sword?!”

Upon hearing the man’s words, Lee So-ran looked up at him with a shocked expression.

Because it wasn’t a name she didn’t know.

Glass Sword 瑠璃劍 Mo Yong Award

He was a collateral of the Moyong family and was recognized for his exceptional talent, overcame the limitations of the collateral, and was one of the best masters of the Moyong family who were taught the secret martial arts of the Moyong family called Dujeonseong and Glass Sword.

Mainly using a sword as transparent and thin as glass, he earned his reputation by using a glass sword to subdue the Mad Heads, the Twin Horses of Heaven and Earth, who shook the land of Liaoning in the past, without a single wound. He was a legendary figure who gave death to demons.

However, such a legendary figure suddenly appeared and stopped him.

How could I not be astonished?

“You know.”

Mo Yong-sang, who heard her words, continued with a calm tone.

“Why…You…Me…!?”

She continued with a puzzled look on her face.

“Didn’t you try to harm the infant? How did you mean to let my precious nephew get hurt?”

He spoke in a calm tone.

“Ughhhhh…This…Is between me…Lee Hwayoung..”

Lee So-ran let go of her extended moan and continued.

It was because of the tremendous pain that surged through her whole body.

“If it had only been resolved with words, I would not have intervened. But you stretched out your fist with intent to kill, and I had no choice but to intervene.”

“Did you say something like this…Arbitration? After inflicting severe injuries like this?”

Lee So-ran continued talking as she glared at the statue of Mo-yong looking down at her.

Every bone in her body was aching and her breathing was difficult.

She was seriously injured.

But how can you say the word mediation on a subject that has caused such serious injury?

It was absurd.

“The Dujeonseong(斗轉星移) that I have learned has the effect of reversing the direction of all external forces. You were seriously injured because you tried to hit the infant with that much force.”

Mo Yong-sang spoke in a calm tone.

It was an attitude as if nothing was wrong.

“This… Is a battle between successors!”

“Your infant is my nephew before he is an heir.”

“Didn’t you see that she insulted my family and her mother?”

So-ran Lee shouted at her with a look of regret.

She was embarrassed

Lee Hwa-yeong was the first to dispute her.

It was Lee Hwa-young who insulted first.

But why did she mean that she had to suffer so uglyly on her floor?

“Didn’t the infant say something wrong?”

Does she say crayfish are crab pieces?

Mo Yong-sang sided with Lee Hwa-yeong as if it were natural.

With a very calm expression on his face.

“What…What!?”

“Isn’t it because you were stabbed that you threw a punch without being able to refute?”

“How… Such a thing?!”

Isoran’s eyes slowly began to wet.