Chapter 123 – 124. Blackmail-2

“What the”

Seonwoo seemed dumbfounded at her question, which made her exclaim.

“Can’t you see that?”

Seonwoo pointed to the yorang covering her dragon robe and continued her words.

How can you make people that way and remain ignorant?

Seonwoo doubted whether the Yongbongs had a conscience.

“Who the hell is that woman, diagnosing Chuck with the late members of the political faction?”

Zhuge Jia asked as if he didn’t know.

Even assuming that everything he said was correct, he couldn’t treat Yongbong carelessly.

Just as he was the disciple of the king of poison, they were also the disciples of the great munpa and the great family that were as good as the Tang family.

It was said that if there was no good reason, even if he was a disciple of the poison king, it would not be something he could pass on.

However, her head couldn’t understand that she was pretending to be with them just because of a girl.

For him who already has a fiancé named Dang Seo-yoon, who would be able to pretend to be with them?

“That woman is called Yo-rang. She is the wife of the Dok King.”

Sunwoo calmly opened his mouth.

Upon hearing his words, the yongbong raised their eyes in amazement.

She is suddenly the wife of a poisonous king

What kind of ghosts are you talking about?

“Do you mean wife…Concubine?”

Jegal Jia asked him back, stuttering her words in embarrassment.

If it’s a wife, does she mean a concubine?

“She’s not like a concubine, she’s a true wife.”

“Nonsense!”

Zhuge Zia shook her head in disbelief and shouted at him.

After talking with this man, it seems like I’ve only said nonsense several times, but this time it really didn’t make sense.

Jegal Jia, like a woman called Ji Chi Bong, had no place for her brain to be brilliant.

Because of this, he had memorized the faces of most of the main figures in Moorim.

Among the main figures, the faces of the hostesses of each family were also included.

King Dok, so Dangaju had five wives.

She could say

It is said that none of the five wives who looked like that existed.

“Dangaju has five wives, but none of them look like him.”

“It’s the new sixth wife this time.”

Seonwoo calmly replied to her words.

Here, sincerity will be emphasized by speaking calmly rather than shouting or being excited together.

In fact, Yorang was externally the sixth wife of King Dok.

It was still only known in the Dangga, Cheongseong, and Army, but it would only be a matter of time before rumors spread throughout Moorim.

That’s why Seonwoo could confidently speak about Yorang’s identity.

Isn’t it true that even if you investigate anyway, it will be revealed as the truth?

“I’ve never heard of that.”

Zhuge Jia refuted again.

This is nonsense.

Only a month had passed since Tanga suffered devastating damage from the Demonic Cult’s attack.

But does it make sense that she just got a new wife?

No matter how horny Dangaju was to have five of her wives, this was nonsense.

“Rumours are going to spread now. If it sounds like a lie, why don’t you put a message in the party later?”

Seonwoo answered her reaction heartily.

It’s hard to invent a lie, but it’s not hard to tell the truth.

“…”

At Sunwoo’s words, Jegal Jia lost her words.

It was because I didn’t know what to say.

Now that his true identity has been determined to be that of the poison king’s disciple

The saying that the woman who was covered in blood due to Lee Ye-seol is the sixth wife of the Tang family has enough credibility.

“What are you going to do with that?”

“Yeah!?”

“Are you saying that you are going to keep the lady who is dear to you, and not even her concubine, in that state?”

“I…We also suffered damage…”

Zhuge Zia tried hard to make excuses.

“Are you kidding? You guys, it ended after being beaten several times, but the sixth wife of the Tang family was covered with knife marks all over her body. She didn’t realize how serious it was to put a knife on a woman’s body?”

Of course, the words were cut off by Sunwoo.

“Would you like to get stabbed all over your body?”

Seonwoo put on a stern expression on her face and intimidated her.

“Hee”

Frightened by that expression, Jegal Jia let out a shrill scream.

Because that man would really do it.

“I think you guys are mistaken, but you guys are the perpetrators.

It was true.

It is true that Seonwoo tried his hand, but except for Lee Ye-seol, he only passed out, and even Lee Ye-seol, whose face was swollen, was nothing compared to Yo-rang, who was covered in blood from knife cuts.

This was a major accident.

That, too, is a huge accident.

To be honest, if it were people other than the Tang family, they would be able to keep going.

No, without the need for all of them to step out, Lee Ye-seol alone will be able to handle everything.

No matter what anyone says, she was the golden jade-yeop of Lee Jae-won, the leader of the Cheonmu-maeng, the most powerful force in Moorim.

However, the opponent was a hero who saved Murim in the past and a poisonous king who became the brother-in-law of Lee Jae-won, the lord of heaven.

In terms of the movement, the whole body of a woman who corresponds to her maternal aunt was hacked to pieces with a knife.

It was certain that everyone in her would raise her hand and point fingers at her, and her poison king would be furious.

“…”

Jegal Jia cried.

The thing that hacked her up was that she wasn’t herself. Why did she hold herself accountable?

Wasn’t it Hwang Bo-ak, Hwaun-san, and Lee Ye-seol who had the accident?

It was Hwaun-san and Hwang Bo-ak who fought arbitrarily over the king’s six wives, and Lee Ye-seol who nurtured the matter.

She was frustrated

He himself has only one sin of neglecting himself, but why did he have to receive such bloody stares all over his body?

“That…A lie!”

It was then.

It was Lee Ye-seol, who passed out after being hit on the face by Seon-woo.

She held her dragon miyeon sword upright and used it as a support to keep her body upright.

It looked very pitiful, but from the point of view of Jegal Jia, it was only seen as a couple trying to make the situation worse.

“It’s all a lie!

She screamed in her spiteful voice.

It’s all nonsensical lies.

I don’t know what kind of trick he used, but even that green airflow was probably nothing more than an imitation of the Manryu Guiwen Singong.

“Can you take responsibility for that?”

Seeing her like that, Sunwoo growled lowly.

“Of course! I don’t know what kind of harmony it is, but what you’re operating right now isn’t the Manryu Guiwen Singong, it’s not even a soloist in the first place! It’s just a fake that only imitates the color!”

At Seonwoo’s words, Lee Ye-seol started shouting even louder.

It’s clearly a lie.

She was so sure.

Why the hell does the author, the disciple of King Dok, visit Gyunhyeon, where Mt. Mudang is located?

There was no justification.

It was just nonsense made up for living.

No it must be a lie

If what he said is true

His position in Cheonmu-maeng will fall to the bottom without end.

Right now, Cheonmu-maeng seems to be peaceful, but there is a huge power struggle going on inside.

Their purpose was the transfer of power after the death of Lee Jae-won, the Lord of Heaven.

Lee Jae-won had numerous wives and gave birth to countless children.

Therefore, they had no choice but to be sensitive about the transfer of power, and all wives wanted their children and, furthermore, their families to inherit Lee Jae-won’s absolute power.

It was the same with her mother, Zhu Xiu after the Cheongeomhu.

She wanted her son Lee Ye-seol to have everything Lee Jae-won had and worked tirelessly to achieve it.

Lee Ye-seol also worked harder to inherit her power because she knew of her mother, Ju So-yang’s efforts.

From martial arts to personality, learning, and relationships with men, she was careful and careful not to damage anything.

For if she had the slightest blemish, her other mothers would pounce on her like her hounds and bite her herd.

You’re the sixth wife of a single king

Lee Jae-won’s third wife, Dang Jin-seol, was a good prey to run into.

As the sister of the poison king, she would never stand by.

Not only her, but also her master, Pang Ga-Lian, who was targeting her, almost rushed to bite her like a mad dog.

It can’t be.

Must be fake

Authors must be fake.

“Would you like to try it?

“Exam?”

“I’m not sure if you’re single or not.”

“Of course!”

She confidently answered Seonwoo’s question.

It was a remark that came out because he was convinced that the Manryu Guiwon Singong he imitated was fake.

Even if you try to imitate the color that is visible on the outside, you will not be able to imitate the venomous spirit of Manryu Guiwon Singong, which is so profound.

In the first place, being a soloist was a martial art that ordinary warriors could not even imitate.

Unless systematically educated from an early age

It’s because you can’t even absorb poison.

So she could be sure.

The fact that this man would not be able to imitate Manryu Guiwen’s miasma.

Sunwoo smiled at her.

Even so, the slight slap on the cheek was enough to relieve his anger.

In order to make amends, she had no choice but to cut her cheeks a little bit, but inside, anger like deterioration was still welling up.

It was because the memory of Jang-sam, who had been ignored by her, and her anger at her being trampled on without any resistance, were raging in Seon-wu’s heart.

But how can you not be happy when you come to the opportunity to suffer for your own sake?

Woo woo woo woo

Seonwu began to gather the miasma in his body in the palm of his hand by operating the Yin-Yang Harmony New Technique.

Soon, his hands began to turn green.

It was poison.

“You will regret it.”

“Do not be ridiculous.”

Lee Ye-seol snorted at Seon-woo’s words.

What do you mean it’s a bluff that doesn’t go anywhere?

Sunwoo went to her slowly after giving her last warning.

Jerk jerk jerk

The sound of his steps slowly began to ring in her ears.

Gulp

She involuntarily swallowed her saliva.

It will obviously be a lie.

It will be just an imitation.

I was thinking about it, but I felt uneasy when he came out with a confident attitude.

What if he was truly a disciple of the Poison King?

If the green auras gathered in his hands were truly miasma, what should he do himself?

Numerous thoughts began to run through her head.

Jerebuck

Soon, a person claiming to be a disciple of the poison king arrived right in front of her nose.

Then he slowly placed a rust-stained hand on her shoulder.

Moment

“Keep off”

She groaned involuntarily.

It was because an indescribable pain began to feel through her shoulder.

The miasma penetrated her body through Seonwoo’s hand.

‘That…Wasn’t that a lie?’

Frowning at her pain, she quickly used her internal powers to expel miasma from her body.

However, no matter how hard he tried to push the miasma through his hand, it couldn’t be pushed away.

The miasma he shed was too fast and powerful to push her back with her own strength.

“Quaaaaa”

She screamed in burning pain.

As time passed, the pain only got worse.

It hurt.

Even if it hurts, it hurts too much.

She was the one who didn’t scream as loud as this when her cheek was hit until she passed out.

However, the pain caused by miasma far exceeded her patience, like a poisonous tumor.

“Please..!”

With tears welling up in her eyes, she spoke to Seon-woo as if pleading.

The miasma of her relentless digging made her very sick.

A pain that seemed out of this world came over her.

“Yorai must have hurt too.”

In response to her plea, Seonwoo calmly continued to speak.

The pain of her yorang as her raw flesh was hacked to pieces with a knife must have been no different from hers.

Seonwu hoped that she would feel at least a little of her heart through this pain.

“Aaaaagh!”

Her screams grew louder as time passed.

The poison Seon-woo injected into her was called scorching poison, and it was a torture poison that Tang Seo-yoon had taught her.

Seonwu, who has numerous poisons hidden inside her, created a burning poison optimized for pain by combining the poisons inside her.

Burning poison was a poison that competed for the first place among poisons in terms of pain.

Perhaps Lee Ye-seol would be insane from the burning pain all over his body.

But it didn’t matter.

Didn’t she say Jiji was right?

It was then.

Rumble

Ups and downs

A musty smell vibrated from her lower body, and then smoke began to rise.

‘Damn it’

Seeing this, Seonwoo quickly absorbed the poison from her body and detoxified it.

She never thought she’d get tired of peeing

It seemed that the effect of the burning poison had gone too far.

Cheeky Duck

She sat down where she had committed her self-injury.

“Huh”

And she started to weep.

It must have been embarrassing.

It was in front of everyone.

She is praised as the best equipment among the Yongbong, who is called a famous equipment in the Murim, but she did not overcome the pain herself and committed an offense in front of others.

“Black black”

She started to weep silently.

Seonwoo just watched her sobbing.