Chapter 122 – 123. Blackmail-1

Seonwoo felt guilt surge in his chest.

It was all his own fault.

He shouldn’t have sent her to her inn alone in the first place.

Even if I hadn’t let her go alone, she wouldn’t have collapsed because of her blood, and she wouldn’t have had a fight with the later exponents of the political faction.

It was stupid.

And it was so inconvenient.

In fact, Seonwoo had never paid so much attention to Yorang’s appearance before.

Everyone else referred to her as her peerless beauty.

However, from her good friend’s point of view, who risked her life even before she escaped, the feeling that she was the most vicious face-bearer of hers was stronger than the feeling that she was a peerless beauty who would fall in love at first sight.

That is why, even when everyone called her Yo-rang a peerless beauty, they snorted and laughed at them.

Her true nature was that she knew that she was a ferocious monster called a human being.

Even when her lack of luck fell in love with her and ruined her fortune

Seon-wu expressed doubts about his taste, but he did not feel uncomfortable with Yo-rang’s beauty.

I just thought Yorang was pretty and moved on like Namil.

However, such a complacent thought eventually led to this division.

It was an error of objectification.

Since she did not recognize her Yo-rang as a peerless beauty, she fell into the illusion that others would be similar.

Yorang was a beauty.

It’s so colossal that the word jeolsaek is not enough.

And this Satan was born.

I realized the illusion.

And I regretted it.

I wanted to turn back time right away and go back to the time when I put Eunja in Yorang’s hand.

Why did she treat Yo-rang so easily?

When her other man stares at her with her mouth and chin open

Why has she never had a single doubt

I was annoyed.

She was so stupid that she was so annoyed with herself.

I felt sorry for Yorang like crazy.

This was entirely his own fault.

Where is Yorang’s awareness of her own beauty?

She would have gone into the inn with pleasure as she simply handed her hermit.

She and she said that she would keep her promise to herself, and she just suffered until she died.

That self-respecting predator to someone infinitely weaker than himself.

Softly

Her teeth were grinding on their own.

She was furious with herself for being stupid.

Perhaps the cause of all of this was arrogance deep in the heart.

He reached the highest level in the martial arts called Hwagyeong as well as gained a huge power called Tangga.

Arrogance brought carelessness, carelessness brought complacency, and complacency brought crisis.

Pounding pounding

Sunwoo tried to calm his beating heart.

It was the feeling of despair that had frightened him until now.

It’s an emotion that comes from a sense of helplessness that no matter what you do, you can’t overcome it.

It was the same when I first met Geomwang Yang Tae-san, and it was the same when I met Lee Jae-won.

He felt endless despair and was frustrated with himself for not being able to do anything.

But now, instead of the feeling of despair, the feeling of arrogance frightened him.

Emotions infiltrated in the dark that I don’t even remember when I settled down.

With that shady feeling, it slowly permeates the people around me and everything I’ve accomplished, and it’s a feeling that might destroy everything in an instant.

I was afraid.

In this brief inattention he almost lost all he had accomplished.

Pounding pounding

My heart started beating like crazy.

He had to get it back somehow.

All these things that happened because of his own arrogance.

Seonwoo tried to somehow calm down his emotions.

It was hard to calm down, but I had to calm down somehow.

“Whoa”

Sunwoo let out a deep sigh.

Feelings of fear and shuddering rose to the surface, but the situation had to be dealt with first.

If you act wrong here, everything you have achieved so far will be in vain, and your life as well as many people’s lives will be in danger.

“Hey”

Sunwoo opened his mouth slowly towards them.

“Do you really want to search? Did you make that woman that way for that reason?”

Seonwoo said while scattering intentionally to live with them.

Wince

At that momentum, the dragons shrank.

Sunwoo rummaged in his arms.

Before leaving the Tang family, Dang Seo-yoon brought it to Seon-woo, who did not have a name card, to replace his ID card.

I never imagined it would be used here, but it was a very good number.

Seonwoo immediately grabbed something round with his hand.

Seonwoo slowly took out the round-shaped plaque from his bosom.

Chaenggrang

And threw it in front of them.

Jegal Ji-ah flinched at Seon-woo, thinking he was throwing a memorized message.

However, he soon saw that he threw a round tile on the floor, not memorizing it, and looked at the tile carefully.

The plaque seemed to be made of silver and had a round shape.

And in the middle was engraved with the word Tang (唐).

When she saw that, her complexion turned pale.

It was because she had only one silver round plaque with the word “Dang” Written in the middle, in her memory.

“Dang-ga-sinpae!”

At her cry, the dragons’ eyes widened and everyone looked down at their cards.

As she said, what was placed in front of them was clearly the Tang Dynasty.

What do you mean by party card?

Isn’t it a reward plaque given only to benefactors and distinguished guests of the Tang family?

When it comes to Tanga, there is a famous saying that describes its characteristics.

[Grace is doubled and resentment is repaid tenfold.]

It was a bloody remark that he would always repay you twice as much if you were reciprocated, but if you bought a grudge, he would repay you tenfold.

As if to prove this, there were a number of sects in Murimsa that collapsed due to the resentment of the Tang family.

Despite being a political faction, the Dang family feared many people because they unconditionally kept their words.

In the case of those who favor the opposite party, they receive a fleeting recompense.

Every year, the Tang family gives three types of plaques to the benefactors who have shown kindness to the Tang family through an internal meeting, such as iron plaques, bronze plaques, and silver plaques.

All of these plaques were called Tang family cards, and according to their rank, the scale of grace granted to Tang families could be judged and treated accordingly.

Among them, the number of payments of the silver plaque was one of the few in the history of the Tang family, so many people in fact predicted the bronze plaque to be the best among the new tablets of the Tang family.

However, I couldn’t help but be surprised when a man I didn’t even know who I was in front of me suddenly threw away the silver Danggasinpae.

“Uh…Why are you?”

Jegal Jia asked him in a trembling voice.

She had only heard of the silver-colored dangga shinpae, but had never actually seen it.

They say that they pay benefactors every year, but they were stingy with bronze or iron plaques, let alone silver plaques.

But what does it mean that they paid silver?

Wouldn’t it be the object of immense favor to the Tang family?

“My name is Seonwoo Jang. I am the disciple of King Dok and the benefactor who saved Tangga.”

His lies started again.

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“Nonsense!”

At his words, Zhuge Jia screamed as if it were nonsense.

The martial arts of the Tang family are only transmitted to direct blood relatives.

But how can he, who is only a foreigner, become a disciple of the king of poison?

“Why don’t you make sense?”

Sunwoo asked her questioningly.

“The martial arts of the Tang family are only passed on to direct blood relatives. But, are you a disciple of the king of poison? Isn’t it absurdly forced to rectify the current situation?”

Jegal Jia rushed at her as if she had blown away the idea that Seonwoo was holding her life at the stake.

There was no such thing as a lie saying that he was a disciple of King Dok, saying that he was only holding one of the royal tablets.

Despite her objection, Seonwoo’s expression did not change at all.

Anyway, such a reaction was fully expected.

Now that the groundwork was laid, it was time to prove it.

Seonwoo slowly operated the Yin-Yang harmony technique.

Woo woo woo woo

A huge energy began to surge around his body.

What is the clearest evidence of being someone’s disciple?

It was flawless.

Even in any ridiculous situation, if someone’s martial arts are displayed the same, most people will have no choice but to believe.

It was the same.

The clearest way to prove that you are a disciple of the King of Dokdo is Manryu Guiwon Singong.

Seonwoo immediately began to imitate Manryu Guiwonsingong.

Green energy began to flow from his body.

Woo woo woo woo

“Ah…No!?”

“That’s from the Tang family!?”

“Really!?”

The dragons who saw it spat out words in embarrassment.

It was only when he claimed to be a disciple of the poison king that he sneered inwardly and thought that a fool was struggling to survive.

How can a person who does not use the Tang family name learn the martial arts of the Tang family, which can only be learned through blood relatives?

However, he soon proved the nonsense as a martial artist.

The intense green energy flowing from his body was proving the martial arts he had learned.

What is the most distinctive martial art in Moorimsa?

A sun god that melts the whole body just by touching it while swaying in red air currents?

Or the Heavenly Demon Sacred Art, which is said to pulverize everyone it touches with a dark air current?

Not all.

Many will say

If there is a martial art with a distinct personality that can be recognized at a glance, it is the Manryu Guiwon Singong.

This is because among the many martial arts in Murimsa, only Manryu Guiwon Singong is the only one that reaches the state and flows green air.

That’s why the yongbong could know.

It means that what the author is currently operating is a visionary martial art that is handed down only to the direct descendants of the Tang family and the Manryu Guiwonsingong, the best soloist.

What was thought to be bullshit turned out to be true.

They couldn’t say anything.

This was Murim.

Prove everything with martial arts and achieve everything.

He proved it and they had to believe it.

The nonsensical things he said.

Realizing that his words were true, the Yongbong fell into confusion.

Why did the poison king’s apprentice attack them while they were quietly having a banquet?

“Wait… Wait a minute!”

It was then.

Jegal Jia hurriedly continued.

Because no matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t understand it.

“How are you learning the Manryu Guiyuan Shingon?”

“Because I am a disciple of the poison king.”

“Nonsense.”

Zhuge Jia was all confused in his head now.

It felt like her idea of ​​the Danga she knew was being uprooted.

Isn’t the Tang family the most closed and most kinship centered among the five generations?

However, to say that it is martial to foreigners means that it is non-combatant.

I saw it with my eyes, but I couldn’t understand it with my head.

“The Tang family is a clan centered on bloodlines. They never pass on martial arts to outsiders. It’s impossible unless you become his adoptive son.”

She vomited.

I wanted to know.

That is how the author learns Manryu Guiwon Shingong.

Hearing her words, Seonwoo frowned.

It was because she was annoyed by the way she rushed at her even though she showed martial arts.

However, Seon-wu, who knows Jang-sam’s tenacious personality from her memories, is in trouble.

She probably won’t let go of her doubts unless she gives a convincing reason.

‘Stubborn year’

Certainly, it was a story that lacked justification for the Tang family to pass on martial arts to a non-blood human.

It would be unprecedented for any third family.

If so, the method was simple.

You just have to come up with a compelling reason.

“I am Dang Seo-yoon’s fiancée.”

Seon-woo sold the name of Dang Seo-yoon.

“What…What!? If it’s Tang Seo-yoon, it’s probably reading!?”

Hearing Seonwoo’s words, Jegal Jia was so surprised that her eyes popped out.

Who is Dang Seoyun?

Isn’t it the best in Sichuan that got the nickname of Doksi with just one trip?

In addition, he was an idol among the idols who set fire to the hearts of countless women’s cooperatives by choosing a life as a soldier rather than a life as a woman.

But to be betrothed to such an idol, how absurd is that?

“That…Lie!

Jegal Jia denied Seonwoo’s words, saying it was a lie.

Tang Seo-yoon learned the secret martial arts of the Tang family, but instead she became unable to marry.

But how can she say that she will marry her

“But you can bring her son-in-law.”

At her words, Seonwoo spoke calmly.

What he said was true.

Although Dang Seo-yoon was banned from leaving the house, it was a decision fearing the export of martial arts.

If she brings in a son-in-law, things will change.

She will be able to marry her too.

“That…That…”

As Zhuge Jia listened to him, she resented herself for being convinced again.

Certainly, if he had a son-in-law to take her, he could marry Tang Seoyun.

In addition, being a disciple of the king of poison and being taught his martial arts, there was a sense of justification.

Daryl’s son-in-law learning the martial arts of his direct descendant was not common in the Tang family, but it was common in other spacious Sega families.

She looked at Seonwoo in embarrassment.

Everything he said was suspicious, but it felt like something was being cleverly avoided.

And isn’t the evidence emanating from his body to support all his claims?

Since the Manryu Returning Sacred Art has been proven

He could not deny the relationship between him and the Tang family.

Unless he secretly stole martial arts and learned it.

There was no doubt that there was evidence to support all the sophistry.

“Then why did the Poison King’s disciple attack us?”

Although Zhuge Jia acknowledged his claim, he had doubts.

The disciple of the King of Dokdo, the benefactor of the Tang family, and the fiancé of Doksi, why did he attack them?