Episode 339. What are you going to do with this body?
The Three Jewels Jeolmyeong Tang Yunmang naturally blended into the people on the Guandu.
When approaching ten chapters away, he secretly intends to use Nakwol dictatorship and bury him.
On the other hand, Zhang Yuan stood tall in the middle of Guando, closely examining the people passing by.
If you let the ambush go backwards, even So Ji-woong could be attacked. Unlike Yeon Jeok-ha, who had excellent internal skills, So Haeng-su, an ordinary person, would not be able to withstand a single attack.
The young enemy also glared at the passersby by his side.
It is as if the two Moorim people are checking people.
Zhang Yuan’s cry a moment ago made people look at the two.
When he finally reached the inside of the ten chapters, Tang Yun-mang snapped his fingers once more.
And he calmly continued on his way.
“Ugh!”
A short moan escaped from his mouth.
I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my heart.
What followed was a feeling of choking and constriction, as if drowning in water.
He gritted his teeth and widened his eyes.
Blood poured from his bloodshot eyes and his hair rose to the sky.
His clothes and skin turned black in an instant, as if ash had been applied.
Pedestrians passed by quickly, glancing at his grotesque features.
“Yeonsohyup? Are you okay?”
Zhang Yuan took a step closer to Yeon Jeok He.
His appearance was that of a person dying from poisoning.
“Um, Jang Sohyeop. Don’t come any closer.”
Yeon Jeok-ha stopped Zhang Yuan from approaching.
It’s because I don’t want to make you addicted to it.
Zhang Yuan, knowing that he was of no help, did not go any further.
Yeonjeokha recited the nine-thousand-yeo-iljingyeong without rest.
Every time Gucheongi reacted, the Danjeon felt like it would tear, but there was nothing else he could do.
Yeonjeokha, who was standing with his teeth clenched, suddenly stretched out his hand.
“Uh, stop there.”
A man wearing a bamboo rib stopped at a distance of about 3 meters (about 3 meters).
Zhang Yuan looked at the man with nervous eyes.
At Yeon Jeok-ha’s point, Tang Yun-mang slightly lifted the bamboo rib.
“Did you say something to me?”
Dan Yun-mang blinked as if he didn’t know anything and pretended to be an old man in the country.
Blood trickled down from his eyes.
“Tell me whether there is a cancellation or not. If you say no, I will kill you.”
Tang Yun-mang was taken aback by the sudden words.
“I don’t know what you mean. Cancellation?”
“Don’t ask twice. If you keep pretending, I will kill you knowing that it means no.”
Tang Yun-mang looked at Yeon Je-ha with perplexed eyes.
I couldn’t understand how he knew he had read it.
‘If I keep pretending I’m not, I’m really going to kill him.’
After thinking for a moment, Tang Yun-mang asked with a puzzled face.
“How did you know?”
“Who do you know as an idiot? Everyone is looking at us, but you weren’t the only one.”
“Damn it.”
At last, Tang Yun-mang realized what his mistake was.
The problem was that he completely turned away to avoid being conscious of the other person.
It had been so long since the contract had been taken that he hadn’t taken into consideration such fine details.
“there is? doesn’t exist?”
Tang Yun-mang stared into Yeon-jeok-ha’s eyes.
Even in the midst of the bloody water, there was still a faint life in his eyes.
‘Amazing. It should have already become a handful of blood...’
I don’t know if I’ll be able to endure it with my own strength if I’m a master of the 10’s.
But that’s not the case, a young guy holding out?
‘I’m sure all the poison has gone out of my body, so why am I still fine?’
Tang Yun-mang, who was tilting his head, said reluctantly.
“Of course there is. But will you have the ability to take it?”
As he spoke, he waved his hand.
Shu Shu Shuk-.
“The bubbling has subsided. But my heart aches a little. When I do fortune-telling, the short circuit also hurts.”
Tang Yunmang said with a gleeful face.
“It’s because it’s less detoxified. But don’t worry, you won’t die from it.”
“What a fuck! Do you mean that?”
Yeonjeokha glared at the dangyunmang.
To live in a health checkup with a less detoxified body!
It was too risky in a state where I couldn’t even solve the problem with the famous church.
The loser, Dan Yun-mang, quietly lowered his eyes.
When things were sorted out to some extent, Zhang Yuan took the sword he had pointed at Tang Yun-mang’s throat.
“Who is your senior? I also have quite a bit of experience as a strongman, but the name Nakwol Dictatorship is new to me.”
Zhang Yuan didn’t use respect because the old man used poison.
A sigh escaped from Tang Yun-mang’s mouth as he bit his lip with a complicated face.
“ha! My name is Dang Yun-Mang. Nakwol Dokjeong is the name of a poison I recently completed.”
“Are you sure the Tang family got involved in this?”
Zhang Yuan’s title changed all of a sudden.
No matter how much the enemy is, he can’t dare to use Haoche against the old man of the Tang family.
“It is not like that. I came out of the Tang family twenty years ago.”
Tang Yun-mang confessed that he had left the Tang family and settled in Liuwangchae Village.
“If so, are you saying that Senior Dang did it alone?”
“Yes. If I had a connection with Tangga, even the Golden Buddha wouldn’t have hired me. The merchants of Xuchang are not fools, so would you do that?”
“The party family let out a solo master like you without hesitation?”
Zhang Yuan, who knew the properties of the Murim family, couldn’t believe Tang Yun-mang’s words.
A bitter smile appeared on Dan Yun-man’s face.
“A collateral relative superior to the bloodline may be ostracized or, in the worst case, killed. I, superior to the Tang family’s Sogaju, have been through a lot of rough things since I was young. They did not let me go, but I ran away.”
“...”
Zhang Yuan looked at Tang Yun-mang with new eyes.
I knew his solo skills were great, but I thought Danga would outperform Gaju!
Yeon Jeok-ha, who had been listening to Tang Yun-mang’s complaints, became irritated.
“Shit! I don’t care if the old man goes to party or what. What are you going to do with this body?”
For a moment, Zhang Yuan and Tang Yunmang’s eyes turned to Yeonjeokha.
His skin was still swarthy, and his hair, which had once been jet-black, was gray and frizzy.
His face is so embarrassing that it’s hard to see him face to face.
It was full of fever flowers, like a person suffering from smallpox, but half of them were dripping with ooze.
Originally, Yeon Jeok-ha’s face was straight, so it was worth looking at.
But now it was so messed up that even parents couldn’t recognize it.
“It is because the toxicity has not yet gone. When all the poison is gone, it will be back to normal...”
“Fuck! When will it all fall out? I heard there is no complete cancellation?”
“But it’s not so poisonous that it can affect your life, so if time passes, the face...”
Embarrassed, Tang Yun-mang brought up the story of a face that Yeon Jeok-ha hadn’t even been able to figure out.
“face?”
Belatedly, a scream erupted from Yeonjeokha’s lips as she groped her face with both hands.
“omg! What’s this! What touches you so much? And what is ooze?”
“It just happened because the poison caused the fire to rise upwards. When the detoxification is over, it will go back to normal, so you don’t have to worry too much about it.”
“So, when will it be detoxified?”
“...I do not know.”
“I don’t know? let’s die! die!”
Yeonjeokha grabbed Tangyunmang’s neck with both hands and shook it like crazy.
“Kak! Kack! I know an apothecary who is good at detoxifying!”
Only then did he release the strength from his hands.
“who?”
“Baek Il-woon is a person who was once called ‘Yaksajyeorae’. He might be able to get rid of the poison left in your body.”
“what? Maybe you can remove it? Are you saying it could fail?”
“Toxin has a different composition from general poison. To be honest, even I, who made it, don’t know all about it. Is it different from being a pharmacist? I’ll tell you the ingredients of Hundred Eight Poisons, so go find him.”
“Where are you?”
“All I know is that I went to a non-partisan faction to learn the secret of quitting medicine.”
“You don’t even know if you’re still in the non-partisan faction?”
“That’s right.”
“Oh, I really want to kill you.”
Yeonjeokha glared at the dangyunmang.
I was going to go non-partisan anyway, but I didn’t know it would go like this.