Dark and Light Martial Emperor

Episode 175

Tang Demon Destruction (5)

“Hoo.”

“How is it?”

“It’s a wonderful ruby. “This is the best product.”

“As expected, you recognize me.”

“Two bags of top-quality rubies… I guess you paid a lot of attention this time?”

“Haha, I sold my feet quite a bit.”

A sneer appeared on Hang Chun’s face as he looked down at the middle-aged man who was continuously rubbing his palms and lowering his head.

He spoke in a voice that did not match his expression.

“Danju will be very satisfied. Just wait a moment. “I’ll show you the goods first and then come back.”

“No problem.”

Hang Chun entered the barracks.

After a while.

Flap!

The entrance to the huge barracks opened and a large man appeared.

Fear appeared on the middle-aged man’s face.

The body of the large, naked man was full of enormous muscles. Every time he moved slowly, the muscles of his entire body wriggled dynamically.

A minister was a minister, but the problem was the blood on his body.

The fresh blood flowing down my shoulder and collarbone sparkled in the sunlight, as if I had just seen blood. It was a sight that made the viewer feel a sense of bloody fear.

Moreover, the man was not even a midfielder. He had an exotic appearance, as if he had blood from the West, and his eyes were blue.

The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva without realizing it.

‘That person is the leader of the corridor?!’

Pasaruk, a large man, bent his neck left and right.

Crump! Uduk!

There was a loud sound that made me worry that my bones were out of alignment. The middle-aged man’s face became increasingly pale.

“Ugh! “I’m already feeling sore.”

Hang Chun said politely.

“Danju is the author.”

“hmm?”

Pasaruk looked down at the middle-aged man with drowsy eyes.

The middle-aged man hastily lowered his head. I didn’t dare make eye contact.

The corner of Pasaruk’s mouth twitched.

“Jonathan?”

Hangchun continued.

“And he is the one who offered the women.”

“Haha really?”

Pasaruk laughed loudly.

His laughter was loud, like a whale laughing. The low, heavy laughter had the power to numb people’s minds.

“I was very satisfied. “I can’t use it anymore, though.”

The middle-aged man realized that the blood on Pasaruk’s body was the blood of the women he had sacrificed yesterday.

Burrr.

His body was shaking.

thud!

Pasaruk flopped down on the bare ground.

“Is this your first time meeting like this?”

“That’s right.”

“You look better than I thought. “I thought he would look like a rat because he was the type of guy who would eat the top of his family.”

Pasaruk burst out laughing again.

It was an exasperating remark, but the middle-aged man did not dare to show his dissatisfaction.

Sssssssssssssssssssssss.

Invisible smoke seemed to be creeping up and binding my limbs.

I couldn’t even move. Like a fawn encountering a predator for the first time in its life, both body and mind froze.

The accident stops. Even my vision seemed to be blurring due to extreme fear and unknown pressure.

Pasaruk, who was looking down at the man with mysterious eyes, asked Hangchun.

“How much have you given me so far?”

“This is Hal.”

“Do this?”

“That’s right.”

Pasaruk whistled softly.

“It’s incredible. Isn’t the average too high? “But you gave this guy this much?”

“All the items I brought were good. So I paid the price for this part.”

“Did I give permission?”

“yes.”

“Were you very drunk? “You don’t remember?”

Hang Chun smiled.

“Would you like to get half of the money you’ve received so far?”

It was a scary statement.

Pasaruk laughed loudly.

“Anyway, that’s a bit different. “It’s a bit ridiculous to take back money you already gave.”

After laughing for a while, he spoke to the man.

“Raise your head.”

The middle-aged man trembled and raised his head.

Flash!

‘omg!’

When I saw Pasaruk’s blue eyes, I felt my heart sink. The man closed his eyes tightly without realizing it.

Pasaruk asked.

“You guys are quite resourceful.”

“Thank you!”

“What is gratitude? Rather, we should be thankful. “They take eight-tenths of the commission alone.”

“It’s an honor…”

“Okay, let me just ask one question.”

“Yes yes?”

Pasaruk asked with a gloomy face.

“Did this ruby also come from your brother’s merchant shop?”

“…That’s right.”

“What did you say the top’s name was?”

Hangchun answered.

“The Sea Dragon Merchants’ Association is one of the best merchants in Shandong Province. “They say it’s a historic top that has been around for five generations.”

“Odae? That’s awesome. “They are different from the magic bandits like us from the start.”

When Pasaruk laughed, Hangchun also laughed along.

However, the middle-aged man could not smile.

“What is your name?”

“It’s called Yeonggowi (瑩膏謂).”

“Yes, Senior Young.”

Sreuk.

Senior Young flinched.

A hand the size of a pot lid touched his shoulder. It felt like those big, thick hands were going to crush my shoulder and collarbone at any moment.

“Isn’t it bothersome to bring it secretly every time?”

“…yes?”

“We have to be in Shandong for about a month. I can’t make money and I can’t live my life. “There are circumstances that require me to remain calm.”

Death appeared in Pasaruk’s eyes.

“Before that, I want to have some fun. Can you show me how to get to the Sea Dragon Tower?”

“…!!”

Young Gowi’s complexion turned blue.

“Are you talking about the Sea Dragon Merchant Marine?”

“okay. “That top run by your brothers.”

I felt like I knew the reason without even asking.

It seemed like these guys were planning to completely destroy the Sea Dragon Sangdan. It was clear that the intention was to swallow up all the wealth of the top.

‘Oh no!’

Absolutely not.

The top of the sea dragon is big. So it was possible to steal the goods. Since it was run by brothers in the first place, there must have been some trust in them.

But taking down the Sea Dragon Tower was a completely different matter.

It was the home of brothers who shared blood no matter how much they hated each other. It was clear that it was a clear betrayal to bring in a corridor group known as the best magic bandit outside the world to such a place.

‘…!!’

But Senior Vice President Young could not bear to say no.

Rumbling.

His body was drenched in cold sweat.

Even though he was smiling, Pasaruk’s eyes, full of hideous murder, evoked more terrifying fear than any martial arts expert.

“…I will guide you.”

Pasaruk burst out laughing.

“good. very good! Hang Budanju, what did I say? “I thought this guy would be okay.”

“As expected, Danju’s insight is the best in the world.”

“Haha! I’m glad I met someone I can communicate with. Good, I liked it. If you destroy the Sea Dragon Pavilion, I will give you a penny of the wealth buried there.”

The assets owned by the Haeryong Sangdan are truly enormous.

Even one penny of this was a fortune that would last for generations.

A subtle greed arose in the fear-filled eyes of Young Gowi.

“Thank you! thank you!”

Pasaruk grinned.

The yellow fangs were sharp like those of an animal.

“Speaking of which, let’s leave right away after eating.”

* * *

“It is a cloister.”

Mo Yong-woo said in a blunt voice.

“They say they are plundering throughout Seojang, northern Cheonghae, and northern Gansu.”

“The radius of activity is enormous?”

“yes.”

Yeon Ho-jeong frowned.

“How much power? “First of all, since they are a group of magic bandits, I don’t think their strength will be that great, but there is no way they would have formed a joint army just to take down one such opponent.”

Mo Yong-woo narrowed his eyes.

The innocent-looking eyes resemble deer.

“But hasn’t Yeonje ever heard of the Corridor?”

“doesn’t exist. Besides, the main point of this operation was reported only to you, the commander.”

“Of course, but… didn’t Lord Yeonga tell you?”

Yeon Ho-jeong quenched his appetite.

“He is a person who values principles. “Keep your mouth shut about anything that came up at the meeting that you are not allowed to talk about.”

Mo Yong-woo stuck out his tongue.

I heard a lot about him, but he really seemed to have a personality like a sword. It was not for nothing that the world called him by the nickname “Pangwangeom.”

“Tell me something. “Is the Corridor that great?”

“Amazing. First of all, Danju of the Corridor himself is not an ordinary person.”

“who?”

“The name is Pasaruk. His nickname is Steel Bone Akbul.”

“It’s a star name whose childishness pierces the sky.”

“The nickname is good, but his martial arts skills are not.”

“How strong is it?”

“I don’t know exactly, but I’m sure it’s not much worse than me.”

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes widened.

“The leader of the magic bandit group’s martial prowess is that high?”

“I heard that in the past, when he was active in Gansu, he was associated with a group called Okmun Chilhyeop (玉門七俠). “All seven members of the Okmun Chilhyeop are top experts, and it seems that they boasted such brilliant inaction that they were called a small and medium-sized sect that moved in the northern part of Gansu.”

“no way?”

“That’s right. It is said that Pasaruk, the leader of the corridor, confronted them head-on and slaughtered them all.”

Yeon Ho-jeong tilted his head.

“What a weird guy. “Even though you have trained that much in martial arts, you are still acting like the leader of a bandit group.”

There are many types of people in the world. Even Tang Sang-ah was bored and followed Mo Yong-woo’s footsteps. That too in the Murim Alliance.

Even if you learn the best martial arts in the world, if your nature is bad, you can make a living by doing banditry.

Of course, there won’t be many people like that.

“It’s not just that. “The number of magic enemies that make up the corridor is as high as 1,000.”

“being a few days old…?”

“They say there are various races and ages as well. It’s not for nothing that they’re called the best magic bandit out there. “It seems that most of them have even learned a lot of martial arts.”

Yeon Ho-jeong stuck out his tongue.

“You can almost say that we are a sect rather than a group of magic bandits.”

“What they do is typical of a group of magic bandits, but their power is such that no one can ignore them.”

“But that guy. The name is Pa… um.”

“Pasaruk.”

“Yes, Pasaruk. Why does he have evil Buddha in his nickname? “I’m suddenly curious.”

It was said as a joke for the sake of atmosphere or entertainment, but surprisingly, Mo Yong-woo knew the reason.

“They say it’s because of the martial arts he learned.”

“Martial arts?”

“Pasaruk is from Soreoeum Temple, Seojang.”

At that moment, Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes sparkled.

‘Soroeumsara?’

Soroeumsa is one of the absolute powerhouses of the Saeedo martial arts world.

‘Saeoe… Saeoera.’

Why?

When I heard about the evil bandit group outside the world, I wasn’t particularly impressed, but when I heard that the leader of the bandit group was from Soroeumsa Temple, I suddenly thought of the Three Religions of Gwangsin.

‘Hugae said that according to his investigation, there are no other problems besides the bird, right?’

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes deepened.

‘Maybe he’s connected to that?’

He was lost in thought for a moment and then shook his head.

I think it’s too much. Of course, if you were to ask if there was no possibility at all, it wouldn’t be easy to say for sure, but there was no need to consider that now.

However….

‘Even before those crazy bastards from the Three Churches invaded, some of the forces outside of Sae-yeo invaded the central plains.’

Yeon Ho-jeong stood up.

“I’ve heard enough about that. So when are you leaving?”

“Are you asking me?”

“You are the master.”

Mo Yong-woo chuckled.

“When do you want us to leave?”

“Go when you feel like it. “I’m stuck taking orders anyway.”

“Let’s leave again in half a day.”

“Sure.”

“But why don’t you call me brother?”

Yeon Ho-jeong coldly turned his back.

“See you in half a day, bro.”

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