Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return

< Return to War, Episode 80 >

“Honam Danga?”

“yes…! “As a result of gathering information from all over the place… it is correct.”

Yuk Cheol-wan is a person who has put so much information into his head that he knows nothing about the Jungwon Murim. This is because it is easy to prepare for any emergency that may arise and to know where to be on guard.

But Honam Danga?

This is the first time I heard it.

If there was a world where such strong people gathered, it would have naturally caught our attention, but why has it been ignored until now?

His eyes widened brightly.

“What are you doing here?”

“I heard that a manor was built overnight near Dongdong Lake. Since then, the entire village has become prosperous and public safety has improved, so people call it the manor where immortals live.”

“Shinseon… lives?”

“Yes, there is almost no one in the village who doesn’t know about it.”

“…But how come I didn’t know?”

Yuk Cheol-wan glared at his subordinate with an unwilling expression. He is a person who manages information, but if the information is empty, it can be said that it is his fault.

So his gloomy eyes fell.

And at that moment, an uneasy wind blew into the hall.

“So… I’m sorry. Ha… but it didn’t come in for me either… so I think Hao Wen probably blocked it intentionally.”

“Haomun… Lee?”

“yes! “There is no doubt about it.”

Yuk Cheolwan raised his eyebrows and made a puzzled expression. Are you saying that third-rate brats who only take money at the most dare to stab him in the back?

The more I thought about it, the more angry I started to feel.

“… sort out Hao Wen and bring Wen Ju before me.”

“All right!”

“And… sweep away the Honam Danga without leaving a single cornerstone behind. “Shouldn’t you be punished for interfering with my plan?”

“I will carry out your orders.”

Suha bowed his head and stepped back.

The moment his body disappeared into the shadows, I couldn’t even feel any sign of him. It disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Only then did Yuk Cheol-wan, who was sitting on the throne, sigh and lean back in his chair. He glanced back, looked at the torn booklet on the table, and clenched his eyebrows.

“Nothing is going to work….”

* * *

“Oh, where on earth are you?”

Jang Sam-tae, who left the guesthouse, frowned deeply. Even after walking around the area, there was no one who said they had seen them.

The big thing is that it was night.

If the two people didn’t really run away, it was highly likely that the incident would have happened shortly after they left the guesthouse.

The area around the inn is quieter than other places, and since not many people come and go at night, there is almost no way to find out if someone is kidnapped.

“You’re really hitting the mark.”

Jang Sam-tae swallowed a groan and scratched his head roughly.

Should I at least go to Haomun? I thought about it and then shook my head. No matter how excellent their intelligence, they would not be able to know what happened half a day ago.

So how do we find it?

“No, it’s true, sister. “That person just spewed fire from his mouth.”

“Hoho- I didn’t spit fire, I spewed alcohol. “With strong drink in your mouth.”

“ah-! “Then can I do it too?”

At that time, I heard a voice talking.

When I unconsciously turned my gaze to the familiar sound, I saw Dan So-mi and Namgung So-hye looking very excited, perhaps on their way to the village.

At that moment, Jang Sam-tae’s eyes lit up.

Yes, if it’s that kid!

“Somi-!”

“uh? mister! “Is the hangover okay?”

Dan So-mi, who knew that he had been drinking all night, asked with a surprised expression. Normally, he wouldn’t have been able to get up after sprawling out somewhere in his room, but for some reason, his expression was fine.

Is this really someone who drinks all night long? It looked so fine that I thought it was okay.

“Haha! I’m fine! “Have you never seen those two before?”

“Hmm… I don’t really remember. “Right, sister?”

“I see… I haven’t seen him since yesterday, so I’m not sure.”

Dan So-mi and Namgung So-hye shrugged their shoulders.

Since I hadn’t seen him since I went out to the street with Jang Sam-tae, I couldn’t give him a clear answer even if I asked him. Aren’t they the ones who were with Jang Sam-tae in the first place?

“Have you found it yet?”

“okay-! I can’t even see where he’s hiding. “Maybe something bad happened…”

Jang Sam-tae glanced at Dan So-mi.

Since he is a child with a kinder heart than anyone else, his eyes are confident that we will definitely go find him together.

However, at that moment, Namgung So-hye intervened between Jang Sam-tae and Dan So-mi. He seemed to have already figured out Jang Sam-tae’s plan as he frowned and gently pressed his forehead.

“Then you can find it. “Because it might be dangerous for Somi.”

“No… well, there’s me and you, but is there… any danger?”

“Of course I am involved….”

“Of course! “Because we are from the same Honam Danga!”

Jang Sam-tae was confident.

If something unexpected happens while searching for Geum Geum-ran and Jin Tae-gong, Dan So-mi will somehow be able to escape safely. But you need someone to support you, and isn’t Namgoong Sohye just the right person?

Because he’s really good at cutting a knife.

Furthermore.

“To begin with, your name is a bodyguard warrior of the Honam Danga family… but you’ve never done anything like a bodyguard, have you?”

“Ugh?!”

“Every day when I open my eyes, I cut myself, eat the breakfast I prepared, and play with Somi. Then, when you’re hungry, you eat the food I prepared, cut the knife, play with Somi… How is this different from lounging around with nothing to do?”

Jang Sam-tae was looking at Namgung So-hye, picking his nostrils as if it was tickling, and his expression was somewhat pitiful.

But there is nothing wrong with it.

This is because, except for a time when there were frequent accidents ten years ago, the only thing Namgung So-hye does is dance and take care of So-mi.

Is this a nanny or an escort?

Does that mean you don’t get paid??

That’s not it again.

Unlike Jang Sam-tae, who worked hard and received a generous salary, Namgung So-hye was receiving more money than Jang Sam-tae despite doing the same work.

I didn’t like that.

“Do you know why your skills have improved so much now?! It’s because while you were sweating while cutting and playing around with Somi, this body grinds bones and cooks meals for you. know?”

“Ugh!”

“But are you glaring at me like that because I can’t help you just this once? “You’re such a bad girl who doesn’t know any grace!”

“What… what!?”

“If I said something wrong, please refute it!”

Jang Sam-tae proudly placed his hand on his waist and smiled. In fact, what he said was so accurate that it could not be said to be wrong, but Namgung Sohye also worked hard for Honam Danga in her own way.

The problem is that you can’t see it.

However, Namgung Sohye could not bear to refute because Jang Samtae appeared so confidently and did not think that what he said was wrong.

Moreover, even if he were to recite in detail what he did here, it would be nothing more than an excuse because what Jang Sam-tae said was true.

So Namgung Sohye bit her lip tightly.

“iced coffee-! I really got it! I’ll help you. “You can help, really!”

“Haha! “It was going to come out like that a long time ago. Why are you listening to something you don’t need to hear, so stupid?”

wickedness-!

At that moment, something flashed above Jang Sam-tae’s head.

It was impossible to see and it was impossible to move. A few strands of cut hair fell down in flutters.

“I’m really dying….”

“Bow! “Yeah… I’m sorry.”

Jang Sam-tae looked at Namgung So-hye’s eyes, which were so harsh and filled with murder, that he apologized without realizing it and kept his mouth shut. There’s a saying that a beautiful woman is beautiful even when she’s angry, and while I agree with that statement, the murderous gaze being directed at her really makes my stomach tingle.

“Ahaha… But where have you really gone?”

“Somi, where should I look first?”

“Somi, where do you want us to go first?”

“yes?”

Dansomi’s eyes widened at the sound of a voice being heard at the same time. Aren’t both of them looking as if they are expecting something from them?

It was so burdensome that I smiled awkwardly without realizing it. He then slowly looked around and opened his mouth, pointing to the east.

“Hmm… what about over there?”

“Haha! Yes, it’s true that you are over there. Let’s go!”

“Well… I think the same thing.”

For some reason, the two people got along and started walking toward the east that Dansomi had pointed out. It was as if he was certain that Geum Geum-ran and Jin Tae-gong would be there.

Dansomi tilted her head at the unknown situation, but soon began to walk at a brisk pace, following behind the two people ahead.

* * *

“What… Mushin?”

Hyeongungak thought that his ears were wrong.

Musin? What do you mean by martial arts?

Are you talking about the martial god who drove the entire martial arts group to death a thousand years ago? Are you referring to the man who was locked deep in Dongdong Lake by the Eight Immortals and is now only known as a legend?

It was such a ridiculous statement that I couldn’t even decide whether to believe it or not.

However, the priestess’s expression is calm.

Eyes and facial expressions that make it seem like they are never telling a lie. Confirming this, Hyeongungak had to shake his body.

“Is that… true?”

“Do you think it’s a lie?”

“….”

Hyeongungak swallowed dry saliva.

If Yuk Cheol-Wan really learned the martial arts of Martial God, then we can understand his ridiculous strength. Even a strange wind that always stays by his side.

Even though he had seen and experienced countless martial arts, Hyeongungak had never seen such a foreign martial art. If it was a martial art, he was finally able to understand the phenomenon.

He is a man like no other, the best of all time.

It is said that he is such a legendary figure that no one has ever surpassed him and no one has ever reached him.

Without realizing it, a smile appeared on my face.

My whole body was shaking.

Musin! What are you talking about?

Just the name of 3,000 people makes the entire midfield excited, but what if you can surpass even them and gain the martial arts of this person who has become the best man in history and reality?

What if you could just take it away from Yuk Cheolwan?

Is the midfield a major force?

It will be able to devour not only the New World but also the Demonic Cult.

But the problem is…

“How can you prove that what you said is true?”

“….”

I had to be convinced by Geum Geum-ran’s words.

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