Chapter 122

Episode 122

“What did you say!”

A loud shout was heard during the battle between the leaders of the Murim Alliance.

The room he was staying in was filled with a strong scent, and around him were several women sprawled out in sweat.

Also, the leader who can be said to be the original owner of this place.

Mo Yong-hyeok’s form is also nonsense. His naked body looked haggard, as if he had not had proper food for a long time. Compared to just a few months ago, he has clearly lost weight, and even his eyes are puffy, making me wonder if he is sick.

However, perhaps because his physical condition was in good condition, he stood up, put on some white ginseng, and opened the door.

The sound of swords was heard loudly from outside.

“Didn’t you ask what was going on?”

“Oh, father, it’s a big deal!”

“So what is it!”

Mo Yong Hyeok-mun pressed Mo Yong Gwan-cheon and made an impression.

Did the Demonic Cult or Sapara also attack?

The screams heard here and there are most likely people dying or being killed. Isn’t the strong smell of blood reaching here?

“Gu... Gu, one group is trying to take over the Meng!”

“What... what! “These are things that are not even worthy of being thrown away!”

thud!

Mo Yong-hyeok’s anger exploded at the word he heard.

I didn’t even have any questions or doubts about my son’s words. The only thing that came to his mind was that Gu Pail Bang, whom he was taking care of, was coming into Maeng Zhen holding a knife.

Mo Yonghyeokmun stretched out his hand.

A harsh banging sound was heard from his living quarters, and his beloved bottle was thrown into his hand.

“No matter who they are, I will not let any of them who rebel against me live!”

Boom boom!

Mo Yong-hyeok’s cry spread throughout the entire Murim Alliance.

Although he was said to be a powerful swordsman, his power contained an unknown psychic power.

Even Mo Yong Gwan-cheon, who was next to him, could not help but be surprised.

Abi’s performance has improved even more than a few months ago.

It’s a situation where I wonder if the swordsman may have surpassed him.

After all, he is his father!

How long has it been since he became the leader of the martial arts world that he has already achieved this level of power and strength? Even though he was a bitch every day, he never neglected his training and mental training.

Mo Yong Guan Tian grinned.

‘These stupid bastards from the old file room! ‘I’ll make sure you show what happens if you confront my father!’

For Mo Yong Gwan-cheon, who has not been able to escape from Mo Yong Hyuk Gate’s shadow since childhood and has lived solely relying on him, Mo Yong Hyuk Gate is literally the sky above the sky.

If you rely on him, everything will go well.

See it now too.

After following Mo Yong Gwan-cheon’s words, he gained enormous power, known as the Wurim Meng.

And those who stand against that power now will be killed without fail. Mo Yong Guan Chen drew his sword and took a breath. He was already laughing at the thought of the famous masters of Old File Room

kneeling in front of him.

“Manhuliang! Where is he? “You should be punished because you failed to properly manage the things below.”

“I... I went looking for it, but I couldn’t see where it had gone.”

Mo Yong-hyeok stared at his son with a puzzled expression. No? Does that even make sense? He is the commander-in-chief of this Murim Alliance.

Are we supposed to trust that the guy who is supposed to manage everything is absent in this situation?

The moment you frown.

Sasasak!

A group of people landed in front of Moyonghyeokmun Gate.

Even though I don’t even know the way, I’m still finding my way.

“I think it might be a little more fun this way.”

“You see... We didn’t come here to have fun...” Nangong Cheon broke into a cold sweat.

The ultimate goal was to meet and talk to the martial leader, Mo Yonghyeokmun. However, since this happened unexpectedly, it was difficult for Namgung-cheon to decide whether to mediate or leave it as is.

Dan Woo-hyeon looked down from where he stopped.

The fierce battle has been going on for quite some time.

It feels definitely different from the place I just saw. Those who were blocking were clearly using spiritual techniques to completely overwhelm their opponents, and the attacking masters of Gupa Ilbang seemed to have a hard time even blocking each of their moves.

“How can this be so absurd... Who are they?”

Nangong Cheon was also speechless as he looked at it.

There is always a guard next to the martial leader. At the time of Maengjujeon, Namgungcheon was also hidden from view by a group of people guarding him.

But the people you see now are different from those people.

The energy flowing from their bodies is sharp.

It was like seeing a blade in one hand. Not only that, but it would not be an illusion that the spiritual techniques also seem more perfect than those I saw last time.

Their eyes were not bloodshot and they did not appear to have lost their will. They were silently swinging their swords like puppets, blocking those who were attacking them.

Right before the Battle of Maengju.

It is because of them that Myeong-suk from Gu-pil-bang has not yet arrived in front of a certain Yong-hyeok door even though they entered easily.

There are many people lying around. People with familiar faces.

Some did not even move, while others writhed in pain.

Namgungcheon couldn’t bear to see that and turned his head. It is extremely painful to witness the death of those who followed oneself.

“Is the author Mo Yonghyeokmun?”

Soon, Dan Woo-hyeon looked at one place and asked.

Nangong Cheon forced his head to look at that place. In front of the door leading to Maengjujeon. I saw my friend standing there in the middle of nowhere.

And soon I was speechless and my eyes widened.

The person I see before me is not what he used to be.

It has become so desolate. It was as if he hadn’t even eaten properly, and his throat was as dry as an ear, and it was surprising that he was standing there holding a sword.

My eyes are also puffy.

It’s like someone who hasn’t slept for a long time.

Is that really Mo Yonghyeokmun?

Even if you pass by, you wouldn’t even think it was him.

Even look at me.

Behind the wide open door, the naked women could be seen blurry. I felt like I knew what was happening inside.

This scene proved that it was not just a rumor.

Namgungcheon closed his eyes tightly.

He pulled out the sword in his hand and flew away. And as soon as he landed in the middle of the fight, flashes of light flashed in all directions.

Suddenly!

Those who were cut down were those who were guarding Moyonghyeokmun Gate. There were countless flashes of light, and the bodies of those who could not avoid them were cut in half and scattered.

All fighting stopped in an instant.

This is because of this person who suddenly invaded the intestines.

The faces of the martial arts masters were greatly trembled, and Mo Yonghyukmun frowned.

“What is this guy doing? Do you know where Ye is and just come in and swing your sword?”

Mo Yong-hyeok opened his mouth with a somewhat sad expression. The moment I saw the opponent’s swordsmanship, I realized that it was no ordinary skill, so I found it very interesting.

Namgung Cheon took a moment to catch his breath as he heard the weak voice. Behind his invisible mask, he smiled absurdly and held his sword. Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he looked at Mo Yonghyeokmun and muttered.

“I... am called a gentleman’s sword.” His words rang out quietly

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