Chapter 330 – Chapter 66 (5)

“Ohh! Chubaekta追百打 Daehyup! Thank you for coming!”

The warriors of the Jeongmu-maeng arrived at Jingeommun Gate, a small and medium-sized clan located on the border between Hobuk and Gangseo.

The one who greeted them was a middle-aged man named Kyung Beom-gi, the head of the gate of Jin Geommun.

Although he is a skilled man who has barely reached the pinnacle of excellence, Kyung Bum-gi, who had been on a winning streak since there were no more talented people in the area, was rejoicing at the support of the Jeongmu-maeng as he was anxious about the fact that the surrounding clans were being razed to the ground one by one.

“Chubaekta Son Jo-yeong. Nice to meet you.”
“I’m really thrilled to see the shaman’s Chubaekta in person!”

Kyung Beom-gi gave an appropriately mixed answer of praise and flattery to Choo Baek-ta Son Jo-young’s greeting.

Chubaekta Son Jo-young was a disciple of a shaman, and was a strong man who learned martial arts from a shaman famous for not only swords but also martial arts.

“Come on, I’ve set a table for guests who have come a long way. Go inside and rest in peace.”

Kyung Bum Ki did not raise his nose, even though Son Jo Young was an ultra-high martial artist who reached the same level as himself.

There are some things that have to be helped by the government, but it is because there is a clear gap between the same transcendental peaks.

There is no way that the person who crosses the flower mirror at the end of the peak and the one who has just stepped out at the peak have the same skills.

“Thank you for the kindness, but I heard that the situation is not good.
“That’s right. It’s really reassuring that you’ve been meticulously helping me this far.”

Kyung Beom-gi was a bit taken aback by Son Jo-young’s harder-than-expected appearance, but soon felt reassured and smiled.

‘He has a hard personality, but now is the time to need someone like this.’

How worried he must have been when the nearby clans were suddenly devastated.

But since such a sincere person has come, I feel reassured.

So Son Jo-yeong checked the inside of the Jingom Gate, which would become their base in the future, and asked the light-robin flag that followed him.

“I’ve heard that the area around here is chaotic. Could it be that the gangsters of the Yangtze River are doing it?”
“Why do they dare to come ashore because they receive a toll on the Yangtze River? Besides, as the Zhuge Sega attack the 18 waterways of the Yangtze River in various directions, the pirates do not try to escape from the Yangtze River.”

I wondered if it might have been done by bandits, but judging from how he said it so logically, there seems to be little possibility that bandits did it.

‘Is this really what Sapa did?’

Investigators of the Jeongmu-maeng reported that Sapa was a martial artist through the traces left inside the devastated Munpa or the wounds left on the corpses.

However, Son Jo-young had doubts that he would come out here even though the Northern Heavenly Palace was in a situation where it was necessary to strengthen the inside.

‘As the northern heavenly palace unified Sapa in the south, the scale became huge. Considering the scale, it would take a good year to stabilize the interior. But what kind of provocation is this?’

No matter how much Moorim people live based on strength, when the size of the organization grows, not only power but also money arises.

If the Northern Heavenly Palace is ignorant enough to not know that fact, there is no need to worry much, but the problem is that the Northern Heavenly Palace’s actions so far have shown self-reflection and a will to improve the problem.

Son Jo-young began to settle down little by little, centering on Jin-geommun, by confirming the geography of the area and informing nearby munpa of their presence.

“Has it already been this time?”

Son Jo-young, who was moving so hecticly, stopped his activities when the day was about to get dark.

He did not know when and where the enemy might attack, so he put safety first.

Having secured the geography and safety of the surroundings, it was Gyeongbeomgi, who had initially intended to entertain them, to welcome them.

“Now, everyone has set the table, so eat a lot!”

At first, the table that was intended to treat the people of the political and military alliance was reheated.

Qin Gum-mun is richer than he thought. When the food and alcohol were prepared in sufficient quantities, the warriors of the Jeongmu-maeng wanted to eat alcohol and food, but were hesitant to pay attention to Son Jo-yeong.

“It’s okay to drink alcohol. However, you shouldn’t get drunk enough to burn the drunk.
“Yes!”

When Son Jo-young’s permission came down, the warriors of the Jeongmu-maeng began to relieve their travel poison by filling their hungry stomachs and drinking alcohol.

Still, since they were warriors sent by the Jeongmu-maeng to support dangerous areas, they did not show any intoxication and did not let go of their vigilance.

“Then, starting tomorrow, I’m thinking of patrolling and guarding the area.”
“I’m thinking of reinforcing the border patrol centered on Jingeommun and searching for suspicious parts around it.”

On the other hand, Kyung Beom-ki and Son Jo-young were having a late dinner separately while exchanging future schedules.

As time passed, the warriors of the Jeongmu-maeng, who had a good time to relieve travel poisoning, slept in the lodgings prepared by Jin Geommun.

Naturally, in order to prevent enemy raids, Son Jo-young constantly checked the surroundings from the dawn of the day, so he made efficient patrols and routes and turned the patrol warriors.

Son Jo-yeong, who instructed his subordinates on patrol routes, still fell asleep while wondering if the raid was really the work of Sapa.

‘Hmm!?’

Son Jo-young, who had been asleep for some time, woke up feeling something strange.

‘Is it dark outside?’

He looked out of the window of the lodging room prepared by Jin-geommun and was surprised to find that it was completely dark without any light from torches.

‘I’m sure I ordered the patrol personnel to make sure the torches don’t go out?’

Son Jo-young, who instinctively sensed the unusual atmosphere, quickly took only his coat and left the room.

“Everyone wake up!”
“Hmm?”
“What a hundred!?”

Then, when he shouted for all his subordinates to wake up, the warriors of the Jeongmu-maeng, who had been sleeping soundly, began to wake up in a hurry, startled.

Son Jo-young, who confirmed that his subordinates were getting up, ran out of the dorm.

‘The light… There is none… ?’

Darkness with only the moonlight shining in the sky.

I looked around, but there was no light from the torches.

Took! Degur–

At that time, Son Jo-yeong, hearing the sound of something rolling in, quickly took a counterattack posture and carefully strengthened his eyesight.

“Huh!?”

He was startled when he saw the object rolling towards him through the eyesight strengthened by his internal power.

It was because he was the head of Jinbeommun’s gatekeeper, Gyeongbeomgi, who was relieved by their arrival.

Swoop- Swoop-

At the same time, the black people who seemed to have melted into the darkness quietly revealed their presence.

“Who are you guys!”

Son Jo-young took a posture to attack right away and asked for their identity.

Subsequently, the warriors of the Jeongmu-maeng, who came out of the accommodation, also raised their weapons, knowing that the situation was not serious, and were wary of the people in black.

“Kkeukkeuk. It’s all going to end anyway, so the underworld will tell you as a gift. We are the Black Slayer of the Northern Heavenly Palace.”
“Black Killers? I haven’t heard that there are such people in the northern palace?”

It goes without saying, but the Jeongmu-maeng planted a spy inside the Bukcheongung, and the Bukcheongung also planted a spy in the Jeongmu-myeong.

That’s why we know what kind of strike team each other has and who they are.

Son Jo-young also knew information about the northern palace, so he made an expression that he had never heard of the name Black Salon.

“If we had known about miscellaneous things like you, we wouldn’t have taken on this mission.”
“Stupid faction bastards. They don’t even know that they are slowly being eaten away.”

Son Jo-young frowned at the name of the black killer group, which he had never heard of before, and the way they spit out too many things.

Obviously, if it is a secret unit of the Bukcheongung that the political affairs maeng does not know, it is normal to have a heavy mouth, but they are bragging about this and that.

It feels like they are trying to make their presence known.

“Strike! Kill all the hypocrites of the rightist faction!”

Sasasasak!

When the black man in the lead opened his mouth, the black man ran out of the darkness and attacked the warriors of the Jeongmu-maeng.

Their weapons were already covered with blood, the traces of killing the warriors of the Jeongmu-maeng and the people of Jingeommun who were patrolling.

Chwwwww!

“Cuck!”
“Keep!”

Surprisingly, all of the men in black are masters who have reached their peak.

In addition, it was not a group that could be created in a short period of time, proficient in linkage passing.

Cheek! Shh shh!

“It’s great!”

Son Jo-young groaned and desperately avoided the sharp attacks of black men.

However, he showed the black men why his nickname was Chubaekta.

“Ha!”

Puff pup pup pup pup!

Son Jo-young, who found a gap while avoiding the black man’s attack, attacked the black man’s body at great speed.

“Keugh!”

The face that was attacked, the upper body shocked, the man in black stepped back.

Chew! Chew haha!

“Haaaaagh!”

However, except for Son Jo-young, the situation was not so good for others.

The skills of the black people were so overwhelming that they only focused on defense, and there were few people who could properly counterattack the black people.

“Chubaekta Son Jo-young. Definitely a useful skill.”

When Son Jo-young was about to roll his head, the black man who stepped forward and opened his mouth approached to deal directly with him.

“Die for the glory of the Northern Sky Palace!”

With a cry that seemed to show that he belonged to the Bukcheongung, the black man rushed toward Son Jo-young, raising his sword.

‘The situation is worst. Then!’

Son Jo-young thought that he was the leader of the black men, and rushed to kill the black man, the captain, to overcome this difficulty.

“Haha!”

Shh shh!

A series of attacks that create a huge number of afterimages attack the black man.

Chew!

“Uh…?”

At that moment, with the sound of something being cut, Son Jo-yeong, whose body twisted forward, witnessed his upper and lower body being cut from his waist.

Dump!

“Quaaaaagh!”

Son Jo-young, who felt the pain belatedly, howled and screamed, and the black man cut his head and held up the blood-stained sword.

“Kill them all! Let the hypocrites of the political faction feel the power of the Northern Heavenly Palace!”

With the death of Son Jo-yeong, the warriors of the Jeongmu-maeng lost morale and were slaughtered.

In the end, except for the few survivors who fled in fear, the warriors of Jingeommun and Jeongmumaeng were wiped out.

The survivors who succeeded in escaping fled to the Jeongmu-maeng branch and sent an urgent message to the Jeongmu-maeng headquarters while announcing the attack on the Northern Palace.

And, the same situation as here happened in Sapa, and an incident occurred where the survivors informed the northern palace of this fact.

The Jeongmu-maeng reacted sensitively to this situation, saying that it was not a simple provocation, but an invasion of the Northern Palace, and began to organize hundreds of warriors.

It was obviously a composition that added the will to retaliate as well as defense.

And the northern palace,

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Crunchy! Crunchy! Crunchy!

“Ahh! Ahaaang!”
“Khahaha! As expected, your butthole is the best! It’s the first time I’ve tasted this chewy!”
“Kheui!”

Jincheon, who couldn’t forget the taste of her anal hole, her Seol Ha-yoon, visited her every night, made her lie down like her dog, and whipped her anus with a cock.

At first, Seol Ha-yoon was disgusted by the hole called the anus, but as Jin-cheon said, she felt pleasure several times greater than the pleasure she felt toward her pussy.

And the more Jincheon uses her anus, the more she develops it on her own and feels the pleasant pleasure of the chewy taste of her cock.

‘Ah… No… ! Reason… Maintain… Will do… Sugat… !’

Seol Ha-yoon felt a sense of crisis that she was degenerating into a woman who couldn’t think of anything because of the pleasure she felt through her anus.

“Keuug! Cheap!”

Clap clap clap clap clap!
Whoops!

“Oh, ah ahhhhh

As the semen flowed back into the anus, Seol Ha-yoon cried out a moan stained with pleasure, not the animal-like moan of the past.

“I’ll kill you through the anus! Die! Die! Die!”

Tuff puck puck puck puck!

But Jinchun didn’t let go of her silence followed, which lay on her face like a dog, and even though she ejaculated, he continued to thrust his hard cock into her.

“Hyuhhh! Kyaheuuuuu!”

Seol Ha-yoon, who had already reached an intense climax and became sensitive, but as he kept pushing with his cock, Seol Ha-yoon, who gradually lost his reason, had to become a female and howl until he was satisfied.