Chapter 469

Episode 469

Heo Yeok-sang is the master of the Seongeommun.

He was the owner of this Jusan land for generations, and although he did not reveal it, he was proud of it as having the greatest power in the central region.

So he was always overflowing with confidence and never stopped doing everything as he wanted.

The number of concubines he has taken with him is over twenty, and he has amassed wealth over the years.

In addition, not only the king, but even the prefectures cannot escape from his grasp, so it would not be surprising if he was called the emperor of Zhejiang.

What is the reason for such wealth, fame, and power?

This is because this land has been protected for generations.

This was also possible because the Jusan Islands had been protected for generations.

He also doesn’t know what’s in the Jusan Islands.

Whether it’s a ghost, a monster, or something else.

Seongeommun gains power from them and in return performs many tasks as instructed by them.

Food and clothing were loaded onto a ship from the Jusan Islands that secretly arrived once a month, and kidnapped children were also sent on board.

They wanted to hide themselves, and this was possible because Seongeommun wanted power.

The reason he can sit comfortably, embrace women, and drink even after sending away his disciples is because he believes in the power he possesses.

“Honam Danga... That’s funny.”

I laughed without realizing it.

What is the best in the world and the best person in the world?

If this Seongeommun reveals itself to the world and truly begins to reveal its power, the whole situation is bound to change.

Old file room? Eight generations? Or, he had pride and confidence that no matter whether he was Emperor Wu or Demonic Cult, he could not be a rival to Seongeommun.

bang!

at that time.

Suddenly a loud sound was heard.

“Who are you?!”

Even the cries of believers shouting outside lingered in my ears.

The footsteps of people rushing were heard, and then.

“Kwaaaak!”

“Kah!” The groaning sound of a human being dying with an eerie ease lingered in my ears.

Heo Yeok-sang was impressed.

What’s going on?

He didn’t think it was his disciples who were dead, but he slowly stood up, thinking about what kind of bloated bastard had come in looking for this Seongeommun.

This is a trick to look at even a dead body. I simply got dressed.

There was so much leisure in each action that I couldn’t feel the slightest sense of urgency.

I took the sword hanging on the wall and opened the door.

At the same time, the wind blew, bringing with it the pungent smell of blood.

I frowned.

Soon, I opened my eyes wide at the horrors I saw before my eyes.

“This... is this...?”

It’s spread out.

The disciples who were guarding Seongeommun were lying face down in miserable faces. When I saw that none of them were moving, it seemed like they had already stopped breathing.

I took a deep breath and looked at one place.

I saw three people standing around.

“Oh, I guess it’s him.”

Jang Sam-tae’s voice was like someone who had seen something magical. Not only his gaze but also his facial expression and behavior did not show that of someone who was attacking somewhere.

Rather, it was relaxing.

“You have a funny face.” Dan Woo-hyeon said calmly. This is sincere.

At that moment, Heo Yeok-sang’s face turned bright red.

Although he was a shaman who had everything in his hands, including wealth and fame, there was one thing that even he did not like, and that was his face.

It’s not that he looks ugly, but even at first glance, he doesn’t seem to be attractive to the other person, and in fact, he falls on the ugly side.

If he didn’t have this kind of power and money, it would have been difficult to get a woman, let alone a concubine.

“This... this guy...! “Who are you?”

“Isn’t it obvious? “This is the person you tried to kill.”

Only then did Heo Yeok-sang know his opponent.

The one who is called the best person in the world.

Let’s talk about what he saw right in front of him.

It was a moment.

Dozens of holes were punched in Heo Yeok-sang’s body as he rushed forward. One of the reasons why we cannot simply smile and talk is that although most of the injuries were fatal, the other person was still alive.

Blood was still leaking steadily from his body.

If my body was in that state, I wouldn’t be able to even talk about the pain.

Even Jang Sam-tae, who was looking at him, felt sorry for Heo Yeok-sang.

“Kah!”

At that time, Heo Yeok-sang vomited blood.

The moment the pain reaches the bone marrow, there is nothing he can do.

All he could do was just quietly wait for death.

Papad!

At that time, Dan Woo-hyeon stretched out his hand and touched Heo Yeok-sang’s acupoint.

Jang Sam-tae glanced at Dan Woo-hyeon and asked.

“Should I ask you something?”

“...No, it’s done. “I don’t think I have the spirit to do that.”

There are many things I want to ask.

But I am not in a state where I can give a proper answer. If he was originally a warrior, he would have been able to endure this much pain, but seeing him not even coming to his senses made me understand how he lived.

He had never suffered a single injury on his body and must have never known pain.

That is the true nature of the power he possesses.

“Please... save me... please... please... please help me...”

Heo Yeok-sang, who felt death, probably had some lingering feelings about life, stretched out his hand and grabbed the trouser leg of a nearby man. Caught.

I definitely want to live.

I don’t want to die.

Such feelings are the same no matter how proud one is. He had no choice but to beg for his life from Jangryang.

Jang Ryang, looking at it, also felt uneasy. I thought he wouldn’t die a nice death, but seeing him die in such a gruesome manner with dozens of holes all over his body right in front of my eyes made me feel bad.

But even for a moment.

The soaring desire for revenge does not subside easily.

“You son of a bitch!”

Puk puk puk!

Zhang Liang swung his fist.

Even though he hasn’t been at sea for a long time, he is still a man of the sea. The force of the fist was fatal to Heo Yeok-sang, who could not resist.

Puk puk!

“Because of you! Because of you!”

The fist I was swinging gained more and more power.

Heo Yeok-sang’s face, as he was being beaten, began to become hideously distorted. At first, he tried to move his body here and there as if he was protesting, but at some point, even that wasn’t there.

I’m just getting hit by the punches I’ve thrown.

His head hung limply like a doll.

His nose was crushed, his teeth were pulled out, and blood was splashing out, making it impossible to see his own image.

“Hey, stop. “He’s dead now.”

Jang Sam-tae, who was nearby, frowned and pulled Jang Ryan out, as if he couldn’t bear to see that. However, because the original strength was strong, it did not fall easily.

Dan Woo-hyeon, who was just staring at it, swung his foot.

Spread it!

“Gagging!”

Zhang Liang’s gigantic body flew away inexplicably.

Jangryang, who flew over and fell behind Samjang, groaned and rolled on the ground. It was a disaster because I didn’t hit that hard, but if I had been wrong, I could have lost my life.

“Stop it. That would have been enough. “What kind of person can be relieved by beating a corpse?”

Only then did Zhang Liang come to his senses.

I looked at Heo Yeok-sang with trembling eyes.

As he lay motionless, not even a sound of breathing could be heard.

He has already stopped breathing.

Zhang Liang looked at it and shed tears.

A sense of accomplishment as if you’ve accomplished something you’ve had in mind for a long time. But what was more intense than that was the longing for his son and the remorse for a life that could not be undone.

“Hehehehehe....”

Dan Woo-hyeon looked at Jang Ryang’s appearance.

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