Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return

Episode 229

“Haha, is Namgoong Sohye that pretty?”

“no! “No!”

“Are you in love?”

“Am I crazy!?”

In the end, Jang Sam-tae left the room without being able to do anything and shouted at Dan Woo-hyeon.

Normally, he might have gotten hit, but Dan Woo-hyeon was just busy laughing.

On the other hand, Jang Sam-tae, who was in tears, felt dizzy.

He wasn’t in love with Namgung So-hye.

However, after living together for almost a year, my eyes got used to her beauty, and the problem arose that most women could not find her pretty.

Clearly, the woman named Maehyang was so beautiful that it was hard to find one in Jang Sam-tae’s life, but because her beauty was not as beautiful as Namgung Sohye, the words “beautiful” did not come out of her mouth.

Even….

‘It’s worse than Hoenji!’

Jang Sam-tae remembered Ho Yeon-ji’s face. The woman who wears not only the clothes she wears but also most of the items she uses are Namgung Sohye’s.

Although she drank alcohol and flirted with each other every day, it was not noticeable because she was so good-looking.

Moreover, since Zhuge Yan was there, women with common beauty were not even noticed.

Jang Sam-tae frowned in despair.

“hey!”

At that time, an angry voice was heard from behind.

Jang Sam-tae and Dan Woo-hyeon, who were about to go down the stairs, stopped and looked back.

There, a woman called Maehyang was seen blushing brightly and fuming.

“Are you really just leaving? it’s crazy? “You invited me, the most beautiful woman in Shanxi, and just left?!”

“joy! How can she be the most beautiful woman in Shanxi if she is worse than those who don’t decorate themselves properly? “Did you turn?”

“This… profit! The one that looks like mold? Where are you evaluating the face? do you want to die?!”

“what? mold? It looks like you want to get some training from Jang Sam-tae today!”

The argument between the two people resonated throughout the brothel.

Not only the people who were happily drinking, but even those who were trying to come in just watched the scene in a daze.

Moreover, wasn’t it Maehyang, who was said to be the most beautiful woman in this red light district, who shouted first?

Therefore, everyone could not hide their surprise.

Maehyang made my stomach boil.

Although she was a courtesan who sold laughter, Maehyang was also a woman with her own pride.

It’s already been two years since I joined Hongyeon.

Nevertheless, she never sold herself and skillfully dealt with customers only with her excellent singing and dancing.

She has pride in being different from other courtesans.

He was also proud that his face was second to none in the world.

‘Do you reject me like that?’

He raised his hand with his fist clenched, looking like he was about to shed tears at any moment.

“profit! do you want to die?” That was the biggest expression of anger she could express right now.

Rather, it was Jang Sam-tae who was embarrassed.

“Why… are you crying and damn it!?”

“I’m not crying!”

“It’s a piece of cake…”

Jang Sam-tae was confused and didn’t know what to do.

Although he always spoke harsh words without hesitation and behaved without hesitation, he couldn’t do that even in the face of the woman’s tears.

Dan Woo-hyeon quietly looked at the two people and let out a small sigh.

“They are having fun.”

He felt as if he was watching a love story between two people. Now that I think about it, I thought that since their personalities seemed quite similar, they might make a good pair.

“What’s all this fuss about?”

It was at that time that I heard a sound.

A middle-aged man came inside, pushing away people. The moment they saw his face, many people turned blue and quickly lowered their heads.

There was no one in Taiyuan, the capital of Shanxi, who did not know his name.

Magcheol Kwon.

He was one of the masters who founded the Emperor Wu.

He glanced at Dan Woo-hyeon and Jang Sam-tae, then looked at Mae Hyang and slowly approached.

There was considerable weight attached to each step he took.

Danwoohyun let out a small exclamation.

At that time, Ma Cheol-kwon threw his hand towards Mae-hyang with all his might.

match-!

“evil!”

A hand swung wordlessly slapped my cheek. Because it was not a light touch, Maehyang’s body stumbled greatly and fell, hitting her head on the wall.

“You do all kinds of things.”

Ma Cheol-kwon’s gaze was cold.

He was looking at Maehyang as if he would tear her to death at any moment.

Nevertheless, the reason I am holding back is because I know that this child was one that my son often visited and that he had been watching for quite a long time.

In fact, it was thanks to Madokjin’s protection that she was not kicked out even though she was a courtesan and did not sell her body.

match-!

“evil!”

Once again, Magic Iron Fist’s hand struck Maehyang’s face.

He waved his hand indifferently, as if he couldn’t even see his red, swollen cheek.

Clap clap clap-!

Even the Parakhos who managed the brothel just turned their heads, unable to put their hands on it.

Hitting a woman who made a living with her face like that was like saying there was no need for it anymore.

“If it wasn’t for Dokjin, I would have killed him right away. Be grateful that you have been alive until now.”

Ma Cheol-kwon took out a few vouchers from his arms and threw them away. The slip that flew up slowly fell to the floor. Maehyang held back tears as she looked at that with her swollen face and eyes that could not open properly.

“hey!”

Just as the magic iron fist that had casually beaten a woman was about to climb up, Jang Sam-tae shouted harshly and stretched out his legs.

The swiftly swung angle was about to hit the Magic Iron Fist in the face.

however.

puck-!

“Keuok!”

Quadadadang-!

Jang Sam-tae was left helpless. The hand movements were so fast that it was impossible to even tell how the fist came in the air.

“You bastard seem to want to die.”

Ma Cheol-gwon, who was climbing up, stopped and looked at Jang Sam-tae, who had fallen. Although he was bleeding, his eyes did not die. It was obvious that he would attack me again the moment I stood up.

I didn’t mean to see blood, but since the situation was like this, I felt like I had to kill that guy.

“Is it okay for a rotten bastard to feel superior by beating up a helpless woman?”

“Haha, this is the guy who leaves his liver overboard.”

There was no one in Taewon who could say something like that to him.

It seemed like he was probably a foreigner or someone from Sapa. When I looked at the angle method a little while ago, it seemed like there was quite a bit of work to do.

“You are the first person to say such reckless things to this Demon Iron Fist.”

“You crazy bastard, you’re not even our owner, so why can’t you talk? “Are you some kind of emperor?”

“…this crazy guy!”

“ha ha ha!”

Dan Woohyun burst into laughter.

Seeing his mouth not dying even in such a situation, I even thought that Jang Sam-tae’s snout was the best in the world.

“I’ll kill you!”

Ma Cheol-kwon gritted his teeth and approached.

Jang Sam-tae could see it at that moment.

The fallen plum blossoms are shaking their lips.

He was definitely telling me to run away.

Eventually, she slowly stretched out her hand and grabbed the magic iron fist’s leg.

“Do you want to die?”

Ma Cheol-kwon frowned and lifted his leg.

If you stretch out and kick Maehyang’s chest, her bones and flesh will shatter in an instant.

Jang Sam-tae, who was startled, was about to rush in.

Byak-!

The sound rang out very cheerfully.

Everyone inside the brothel was confused as to whether what they had just seen was a dream or reality.

The body of the huge Demon Iron Fist, which seemed like it would never be able to defeat anyone except Jeok Mu-seong, spun around in the air.

Like a kite with a broken string.

thud!

As soon as it fell to the floor, there was a loud noise.

People just watched in silence.

I saw Ma Tekken unconscious with foam in his mouth.

His face was so swollen that he could not be seen.

“Both children and fathers are the same.”

“A million…”

Dan Woo-hyeon lightly shook his hands and looked at the fallen Magic Cheol-kwon. I could tell that he was truly angry because his gaze was as if he was looking at dirt.

Soon, Dan Woo-hyeon’s voice was heard.

“Carry the woman. “Let’s get out of here.”

“what?”

Jeok Mu-seong raised his head and asked back.

‘Who falls?’

If my ears were not wrong, I thought I heard that Ma Cheol-gwon had been harmed by someone.

“Ma… Ma’s matriarch was attacked by an unidentified assailant.”

“Right. What happened?”

Jeok Museong asked back surprisingly calmly. It was quite annoying to know that there was a person capable of defeating Magic Iron Fist nearby, but it was also funny to make a fuss.

Jeokmuseong was the supreme king of Sapa.

There is a way to show such dignity.

“We are currently tracking it.”

“What is their whereabouts?”

“The trace has completely disappeared… but since we’ve sprayed the scavenger hunt, I think we’ll be able to catch him soon.”

“Are you disfigured?”

Jeok Mu-seong held out his hand.

The subordinate, who immediately understood what he meant, bowed his head and handed over two pages of portraits.

Jeok Mu-seong, who was quietly examining it, frowned the moment he saw the other sheet.

“Is this really the right interest rate?”

“Of course. Everyone who watched confirmed it.”

Jeok Mu-seong looked at his appearance once again.

I don’t know why, but the moment I looked at it, my hands started sweating. I sighed as I felt the paper slowly getting wet.

I looked up at the ceiling once and then looked at the gold dragon hat again. I rubbed my eyes to see if they were watery, but the face that had already been pictured in my mind did not easily disappear.

“Hmm… it’s done.”

” yes?”

“I’m saying don’t chase after me.”

“yes? But he is the one who touched the Ma family…”

Hearing the subordinate’s embarrassed voice, Jeok Mu-seong frowned.

Yes, I know.

Since he had touched the matriarch of the Masise family, the Magic Iron Fist, it would have been natural to send a chase team to take revenge.

“Are you planning to destroy our Imperial Palace?”

” to?”

“No, it’s nothing.”

Jeok Museong, sweating profusely, let out a sigh.

“Leave it alone. “Let the Ma family take care of it.”

“The castle lords will not remain silent.”

“Well… I guess they will take care of it.” Jeok Mu-seong shrugged his shoulders and put away his facial features.

It’s as if he doesn’t want to see that face even for a moment.

He was sitting on the throne, his legs shaking.

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