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Abolition of the Wicked - Chapter 94

Kwak Bong, who had gone to Oseon Manor, summoned Samak Gangseo and Sangnamjae and told them what Jo Ja-myung had told them. All of them agreed, and the late Seobang added, ‘Is he good?’ and even proceeded to compliment him. 

 

“So, shall we go get the ancient room?” The reason why Samak Gangseo was hesitating wasn’t because he thought he was going to lose the battle. With five of them, they would be able to beat the Iron Bloods. The problem was that they would have to subdue the Ancient Room without destroying the Iron Blood Chamber. 

 

While they were putting their heads together, Do Pyeong-su then came. “What are you doing?” 

 

“Yes? Oh, nothing.” 

 

“It’s something, alright. There’s something fishy written on the faces of all five of you.” 

 

“You will get a headache just from your work, but we will take care of the little things.” 

 

“What is that little thing? Do I have to be angry to tell you?” Do Pyeong-su came out like that, and no one could stand it. And so, the Cheolhyeolbang and Jo Hwang-se told the story of the Dong clan dynasty. 

 

“Hmm. So you were going to go together?” 

 

“Can’t we break some bones?” 

 

“Those bones, I won’t recommend breaking them.” 

 

“What?” 

 

In fact, most of the issues regarding Geom Woo-bin were resolved at his own hands, and Jang Man-dok’s. The only thing Do Pyeong-su, Jeong Yeon Hong, and Seo Seok-san did was look at Geom Woo-bin, who still didn’t seem to be getting better, with a sad gaze. Those times were painful, but the work at the Iron Blood Room was enough to change his mood. 

 

‘You should go quickly before the other guys join in.’ 

 

It was an opportunity to get a good taste, but he didn’t intend to take care of the others. However, as always, the other Blood Lions did not move according to Do Pyeong-su’s will. “What’s going on?”

 

Much like Seungnyang who smelled blood, Hong and Seok-san soon approached. “No. You have nothing to worry about.” 

 

Of course, they weren’t the ones who would simply back down with those words. “If it’s a good thing, we should share it.” 

 

“It’s nothing good, so don’t worry about it!” Jeong Yeon Hong said with a smirk. 

 

“It’s good to see Pyeong-su doing that, because it generally means that it’s a good thing. What are we waiting for?” Do Pyeong-su shut his mouth to open his eyes toward the five, but the threat of the two was more frightening than alone. Satisfying smiles were drawn on the lips of Jeong Yeon Hong and Seo Seok-san as they listened to Kwak Bong’s repeated hesitation. 

 

“That is very difficult.” 

 

“What is difficult? I can solve this on my own, so you guys are out!” 

 

“How can I send you alone in that dangerous place?” 

 

“I’ve been sulking around enough.” 

 

“Now that I have spoken, let’s leave. We can get there by sunset.” 

 

Seo Seok-san shook his head, and Kwak Bong hurried to respond. “Jeong Pyun-ho is not dead yet! We have to move after Jeong Pyun-ho is dead!” 

 

Jeong Yeon Hong, Seo Seok-san, and Do Pyeong-su looked at each other’s faces and spoke with Lee Gu-dong. “What, are we going to kill?” 

 

“…Of course, that is also a way, but if Jeong Pyun-ho suddenly dies, Jo Hwang-se will suspect it. So please wait a little bit.” 

 

“Does it really have to be this complicated? It would be easy if you just deal with it.” 

 

“Sabaek told me to avoid killing as much as possible.” 

 

Only Geom Woo-bin could stop the Blood Lion. “How long do I have to wait?” 

 

To the question of Do Pyeong-su whose hands were itching, Kwak Bong answered with ‘two days.’ 

 

“In Jo Ja-myung’s words, things were going to happen.” 

 

“How can you wait two days?” 

 

“While breathing.” 

* * * 

General Seo Il-pyo, who delivered the letter from Jeonseo-gu, had a hard expression on his face. Because it was the governor’s job to read and classify all the correspondence, he knew the contents of the letter. 

 

“Jeong Pyun-ho is dead?”

 

“That’s right. I can’t be sure because I didn’t see the body, but I think it was attacked by an assassin.” 

 

“You are an assassin. In the current situation, the only place to send an assassin to kill Jeong Pyun-ho is Jo Hwang-se, right?” 

 

If the Dong clan had come forward, he would not have used the assassin. “I think so. It seems like things are tight.” 

 

It was a nonsensical plan from the beginning to set up a branch of the Iron Blood Guard in Hangzhou, where the Dong clan was ruled. His back had been pushed at Oseon Manor, and because Jo Hwang-se was able to block them, he was able to live without any major accidents until recently. 

 

However, Jeong Pyun-ho’s death turned into a case of throwing a stone into a calm lake. If the branch manager was dead and no action was taken at the Cheolhyeolbang, Moorim would immediately think it was strange. If one had already escaped the Shaolin and had come to Zhejiang Province and kept silent here, they could be stigmatized as a coward. 

 

“I have to go to Hangzhou.”

 

He wanted to reveal that Jo Hwang-se was the culprit and wipe it out, but it couldn’t be solved so easily. There was no doubt that the Dongsi Doga would come out. To go to Hangzhou, they would have to be prepared to face the Dong clan. 

 

‘Is it worth it?’

 

 Since the powers of the Cheolhyeolbang and the Dong clan were similar, it was self-evident that they should come up with a plan for both sides if they fight. As he was thinking, ‘Are you going to live long and thin?’ 

 

He had heard the voice of Baek Ho-sik, the head of the Oeil Party, who was in charge of the guard of the Cheolhyeolbang, outside the door. “Lord! Enemy! The enemy has attacked!” 

 

In the current situation, the first name that came to mind was inevitably Dongsi Doga. The old room asked as he opened the door. “Are you going to Dongsi too?” 

 

“No! They say they came from Oseon Manor!” 

 

“Why is Captain Wu attacking us?” 

 

It wasn’t a fight, nor was it a one-sided massacre. It was just a game of Blood Lions. 

 

“Aww! Master! If you throw it so hard, you might die!” Jeong Yeon Hong, Seo Seok-san, and Do Pyeong-su were throwing daggers coming from the unarmed, the inner courtyard of the Cheolhyeolbang. They had high agility, so they couldn’t fall with both feet even if they had good shinshin skills.

 

At the very least, there were situations in which people with broken heads or broken heads would come one after another. Since a peaceful resolution was the best way, Samak Gangseo and Kwak Bong were busy catching up with the Cheolhyeolbang flying around. 

 

“Sangjae! Come too!” 

 

When the old Seobang shouted, even Sangnamjae, who had been hiding in the shade of the eaves of the building, went out. It wasn’t easy to receive someone who threw it like a Blood Lion throwing a stone. This was possible only when the spirit of the gods had reached the level, and the flow of energy that flowed through gold and power must be proficient. 

 

As he watched the five people running around frantically, he smiled softly. “They are pretty good.” 

 

“Yeah. It has grown a lot.” 

 

“It’s all thanks to what we taught. But that building looks pretty bloody… What do you think it is?” 

 

Seo Seok-san, who checked the signboard of the building pointed to by Do Pyeong-su, said, “Oh, that’s a fair amount! It looks like a bloodbath.” 

 

“Dogs and cows alike use the name of blood, after all!” 

 

They also wiped out dozens of demon bandits because of the same name, let alone a building. Do Pyeong-su, who raised his agility, rushed forwards. 

 

Duck! Duck! The tension passed and the marble on the floor bounced, followed by a roar. The entire building collapsed as the pillars, which were likely to be worth two hundred pyeong, were smashed into pieces. A cry from Galmapyeong could be heard from among the debris splashing in all directions. 

 

“Master! Why are you demolishing a useless building?!” Do Pyeong-su was just elated. 

 

“Have you seen the power of my tension?” 

 

Seok-san snorted. “It’s hard to put pressure on your neck with that much.” 

 

Although yin-gong was celebrated as a festival of declaration, it was also considered the strongest among the martial arts it possessed, and the other martial arts were not weak. The tension of Seo Seok-san struck the pavilion named Haeryonggak. 

 

Haeryonggak, which was similar in size to Hyolpunggak, collapsed under the tension of Seo Seok-san Mountain. Yugi, who said that the building that he had destroyed was big, clicked at the two of them. “Ttttttt… Aren’t there any bigger buildings?” 

 

In the eyes of Geum Hong, who had been looking around, there was someone who had been running fast. Judging by the people around them bowing their backs, it appeared that the author was an ancient roommate of the ark. 

 

“This… What the hell is this…!” 

 

The ancient room looked at the two collapsed buildings and had a bewildered expression on their face. “No, with what kind of repulsion, mobilize people to destroy our fortress! What is the crime of the engraving?!” 

 

When Suha, who was next to him, whispered, the face of the ancient room turned white. “What? Tension managed to knock down a building with one shot? That big building?”

 

The gaze of the ancient room slowly turned from right to left. The subordinates were far away from those who came from Oseon Manor, and they did not even think about fighting. They were cautious in fighting, but once a fight were to occur, those who were more ferocious than fighting dogs were the swordsmen. Those servants were trembling like a dog in front of a tiger. 

 

“Five! There’s a bigger temple over there!” Jeon Yeong-hong, who was about to take a step, muttered, ‘You can destroy the fortress later,’ and then approached the ancient room. In the ancient room, the closer he got, the more he could feel that he was a master that he could not handle. 

 

“Are you an ark? What the hell…”

 

“That… Yes, exactly.” 

 

“Have you ever heard of the Hangzhou Wu Line? Two of us were busy today, so only three were able to come.” 

 

She only appeared to be in her mid-to-late twenties. “Why are you talking so sweetly? You have to break a leg or an arm first to know if people are afraid.” 

 

As Do Pyeong-su approached, Kodaebang hurriedly spoke. “Well… I’m scared enough!” 

 

It was in front of his subordinates, but for the first time, the best thing was to keep everything intact. Galmapyeong, who felt welcome because he had an acquaintance, hurriedly approached. “Masters. First, let’s talk with the ark. He has been known to be perfectly reasonable.” 

 

“He’s been like this to us.” Pyeong-su bowed before letting out a laugh. 

 

“Hehehe… If you annihilate the Iron Blood Chamber here, it’s because I’m wasting my efforts.” 

 

In the opinion of Kodaebang, Galmapyeong was an expert enough to be on par with him. If such a master was one who couldn’t even reach his heels, it meant that the pressure that Kodaebang was feeling now was real. ‘Today, if you look hateful to those three people, you can be truly destroyed!’ 

 

He had come to the peaceful Zhejiang Province to escape from Shaolin Temple, and this was like entering a tiger’s den trying to avoid wolves. ‘But who are they? No such master Couldn’t it have been known?’ 

 

The thought disappeared in Seok-san’s voice. “Then, shall we pretend to be deceived and talk?” 

 

It was a word that was able to convey the will to throw it over immediately if it made a mistake. Negotiations like ‘Let’s hear it first’ was unthinkable. 

 

“If there is anything you want, just say it.” 

 

General Seo Il-pyo, who was quick-witted, replied cautiously. “How can you keep the nobles outside? Would you like to go inside and have a cup of tea and talk?” 

 

He had already put on a bad front, but there was nothing good about showing the ancient room crouching to your subordinates. However, Do Pyeong-su said, “We didn’t come here to talk.” 

 

“Yes. What are you talking about with the minnow?” 

 

At the words of Jeong Yeon Hong, the ark of the Daecheol Blood Room became a mess.

 

“It’s been a while since I’ve felt this relaxed, so we’re going back. Is there anything else we need?” 

 

At Do Pyeong-su’s subtle question, Do Pyeong-su waved his hand violently. “There is not.” 

 

Seo Seok-san turned around and said, “I think we’ve been ripped off? Oh my gosh, we are being sabotaged. Don’t be afraid to say so.”

 

Having said that there was only one thing left to talk about, the three of them left the room without any regrets. “Whew! thank God. They moved, but fortunately, it ended without any major accidents.” 

 

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When he said ‘no major accident,’ it came as a surprise when it ended up being two collapsed buildings and a handful of trembling servants. 

 

He smiled. “Lord. Now’s the right time for you to save up.”

 

“Huh? What did I do?”

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