The Return of The Crazy Demon Chapter 354

Episode 354 Damn, I had a good time.

Saekma said as he pulled out the ink sword from his arms.

“Is this the end for you two?”

The Yin-Yang head laughed.

As soon as the twins took a step forward at the same time, the color demon took a step back at equal intervals and said,

“You two came to Dongho too, right?”

“… … .”

“The purpose in the first place was the third and I. Because of the ice ball… … .”

The color demon hid his right hand behind his back, then injected ice energy into the Mokgabisu. The white cold long sword slowly rose from the Mokgabisu, but it froze as soon as it did.

The color demon, who used the ice ball to unleash his laughter, laughed like an ice god.

As the twin yin-yang masters rushed in at the same time… … .

The color horse pushed the ground with his left foot and released tension through his left foot. The cold air in the form of a spray, which was neither a blast nor a force, obscured the twins’ vision.

The twins responded the same.

As if closing the gap between the two old men swinging their sleeves and blowing away cold air, the color demon advanced forward and lashed out with his ink sword, simultaneously catching the tension coming from the left.

puck!

The Yin-Yang head was pushed back at the same time.

The one who had been aiming at the tension clenched his fist and broke the cold air that was surrounding him.

The man whose hand had been pierced by a sword that had suddenly increased in length was looking at his palm.

A situation in which the surprise attack was successful.

The Yin-Yang head looked at the color demon with a puzzled expression. When I tested the tension, it felt like my strength was almost at the same level, but I couldn’t help but be surprised that I got seriously injured.

The color demon muttered to himself.

“It would be better if we tortured them before killing them… … .”

While one was soaring into the air, the other was kicking the ground.

The color demon swung the ink sword while conserving his strength, and the yin-yang singer moved while pouring out his tension in a configuration that surrounded the color demon.

The demon noticed that they were moving with the intention of capturing him. It is as if they have come to take away the power of the extreme sound. Even though there was a short battle, the blood spilled from the bastard who pierced his hand and soaked the s!ut’s clothes.

The Saekma was curious as to why the Yin-Yang family belonging to the Seo-Saeng faction had a secret method that could steal internal energy. However, since the word for them in the first place was ‘Yin-Yang Family Head’, it wasn’t that strange.

The Saekma focused on evading while conserving internal strength, and only responded by unleashing tension when in danger or cutting off the enemy’s attack with an ink sword.

The situation is looking at the characteristics of the jangbeop, the habits of movement, and the completeness of the hapgong.

In an instant, the alley wall was breaking under the tension, and the attacks were becoming more intense to the point where the ground was being torn apart by the Yin-Yang method, but the pervert responded calmly the whole time.

I could have called my master and second son from a distance with a whistle or a voice mixed with my inner strength, but as I fought, I lost the will to call for reinforcements.

Even Saekma himself couldn’t figure out why.

Since he was a child who learned martial arts, Saekma never thought about losing to anyone, so he just fought.

At that moment, there was a popping sound, and a very thin steel string shining silver came out of the twin’s sleeve. When the two men swung the steel rope, the ends of the clothes the woman was wearing were cut off.

The steel rope was reflecting the moonlight, which made its trajectory even more difficult to see.

Catch the opponent by surprise and wrap a steel rope around their neck.

At certain moments it appeared to be a weapon that could be thrown and used to tie ankles or wrists.

The colored magic often created a spray of cold air and dispersed it, but even this dispersed the cold air every time the steel string moved.

At one point, a steel cord was quickly wrapped around the Muga dagger. Saekma floated the ink sword in the air before the steel string pulled by the yin-yang master became taut and struck the handle of the sword with the tension.

puck!

Wedge!

As one of the guys hurriedly tilted his head back, the bamboo sword got stuck in the wall.

In the meantime, the bare-handed Saekma extended his double sword towards the front. As the color demon’s hands turned white, the Yin-Yang family took a defensive stance at the same time and became very nervous.

But this was a mistake.

The color demon, who did not show any tension, looked at the yin-yang head with both hands hanging down and laughed.

“… … .”

I was already confident that I could pierce one guy’s chest with cold air through a battle, but what was next was a problem, so I thought about the method for a while. It was a shame that if they killed him like this, they couldn’t torture him.

The color demon asked while keeping an eye on the twins’ backs.

“… … “What about Master?”

At that moment, only the right twin turned his head slightly. At the same time, the color demon looked at his left twin and put his hands together.

Good!

With both hands clasped together, the two index fingers stick out like swords. The cold air that erupted from each of the long fingers extended to the ground.

“no!”

Sigh!

This time, the cold energy was raised to its extreme level, so a cold sword in the form of a beam of light spread out in an instant and pierced the neck of the right twin.

“Ugh… … !”

In the meantime, the twin on the right raised his hand to block, but his hand and neck were pierced at the same time.

The twin on the left swung a steel rope to block the cold, but it was one beat too late. The red horse advanced and threw down his seat while at the same time stepping on his opponent’s foot with his left foot. In the midst of this, the old man, holding his neck with one hand, attacked the demon like his ghost.

Even as the melee broke out in an instant, Saekma swung both hands while unfolding the Bingshinbo that the third had named.

puck! puck! puck! puck!

A cold blade of a sword extended from the clinging index and middle fingers. Even when the blade’s cold force hit the opponent’s body and shattered, it was regenerated as if the finger was instantly stretched.

He avoided the Onmyang Family’s struggles, and even as he rushed and retreated, he continued to swing his cold sword and continued to attack the Onmyang Family’s legs, arms, torso, face, and eyes. At first, the Yin-Yang Gaju, who was bleeding like an awl prick, gradually struggled and fought. Movement was slowing down and it looked like it was about to freeze.

The demon’s entire body was already soaked in the blood of the two people. The color demon, who stopped attacking only after his entire body turned bright red, looked at the two people and asked.

“Old guys, don’t you know why you lost?”

“… … .”

One guy was already on his knees, and the one whose throat had been pierced had fallen to the floor. Perhaps it was a strange fight, but the faces of those who lost showed more bewilderment than fear. Even if the cold sword was blocked with his hand, cold spread throughout his body, and just when he thought he had dodged it, it flew like a dagger and hit his body.

It felt like I was defeated not by martial arts, but by ice balls.

The color demon spoke as he slowly circled around the Yin-Yang family head.

“Who sent it? Because I’m the youngest, you told me to kill you first? there is no answer. “Have you been threatened?”

The kneeling Yin-Yang head looked at the color demon and opened his mouth.

“… … “An enemy.”

The Yin-Yang head, who was trying to continue talking, froze, with his mouth open. The demon hit him with a bullet and smashed his head, and then the guy who was on the ground first stepped on the back of his neck, cutting off his life. The color demon who beat the Yin-Yang head to death looked around for a moment like a night cat and muttered.

“Who is the enemy?”

Because I was talking to myself, no one answered.

The demon looked at the corpse, then moved quietly, took the ink sword stuck on the wall, and headed home.

* * *

When I arrived home after a long time, everyone came out. People continued to pour out of the wide open main hall door, as if they were having a family meeting. In the end, the head of the family and the half-brother appeared and looked at the demon with an absurd expression.

The white coat bought by the third child was covered in blood.

The head of the Wind and Cloud Dreamer’s Mongolian family looked at her second son with her mouth half-open.

“… … “What the hell is that?”

The demon bowed his head once and then answered.

“We were attacked on the way, so it looks like this.”

Saekma slowly looked around at the faces of Gasol, his father, and his brother, whom he had not seen in a long time. Even though he came covered in his own blood, he couldn’t help but laugh because no one asked him if anyone was hurt.

My half-brother, who had no sense of friendship, opened his mouth.

“Are you laughing now?”

The demon sighed and then answered.

“Let’s change some clothes, wash up, and then talk…” … .”

The head of the Mongbee family screamed.

“What on earth are you doing walking around outside? “It’s not enough to drink alcohol and harass your wife and children, so now you’re going around killing people?”

The demon looked at his father with a stiff expression.

“How did you know? They killed countless people. “That’s what happens when you get involved with a powerhouse.”

“Because of you, I don’t have the courage to see the generals.”

The demon replied with a helpless laugh.

“Matriarch, where is the country and where is the general in the world now? Please wake up from your dream. Do you still consider yourself a general? “Where on earth is a general who has never been to war?”

The atmosphere in the audience became cold, as if cold water had been poured on it.

Saekma returned home after a long time and was planning to pack up his money and luggage and leave, but at this moment, he solidified his thoughts from a long time ago.

“Matriarch, this Mong Yan will not use Mr. Mong in the future. Please dig it up at the family register. Walking around outside and only having accidents makes you one of the great wind dreamers. “Please tell the people from that famous general’s family that the second son was found in the family register.”

“Are you going to leave the family?”

“Wouldn’t that be better for both of us? Since he was the one who gave up his life, it would be right for him to leave.”

Mongbi said in a cold tone.

“Even if you go out, leave the Okhwagong behind.”

In an instant, the demon with a white face glared at the head of the family.

“… … .”

I swallowed countless curses that were bursting out inside me.

‘Did these turn around?’

As he glared at his brother and his family members one by one in a fit of rage, the crowd quickly became quiet. Thinking that if he beat his family again, he would be beaten to death by his master, the s*x slave barely suppressed his anger.

“Your Majesty, the Okhwa Binggong was given to me by my mother, so there is no reason to pass it on to the Poongunmongga. Since it was learned by word of mouth, there is no way to give it to me. However, if you are still greedy for the Okhwa Binggong, beat me to death and then take it from me. I will only take my mother’s belongings and leave, so let’s not speak ill of each other anymore. This family is truly shameless.”

Saekma spoke to Gasol who was blocking his way to his residence.

“Get out of the way. “If you don’t want to be left behind.”

The road opened to the left and right.

Even his residence was at the far right end, farthest from the main temple. Of course, the Gasols’ residences were located next to each other. As the saying goes, they were no different from the servants of the Wind Cloud Dreamer. When I was young, I wondered why life was such a mess, but as I explored the outside world, I realized that this was just a common occurrence.

I was just a little unlucky.

Because family is not something you can choose.

However, we have reached an age where we can choose our own direction in life.

Saekma, who entered the house for the first time in a long time, brought a wrapping cloth and put in the accessories he used to play with as a child, his mother’s mementos, gold items, and anything of value. Even though she decided to leave home, she didn’t feel sad at all.

He took off all his blood-stained clothes and threw them away, then changed into the clothes he often wore when playing with his wife and children at Baekeungji.

It was only after returning home that he remembered why he had hated Baekdo’s bastards ever since he was young. But this too was now pointless hatred. There are men like Lim Sobaek, and there are also people like the head of the Wind Cloud Dreamers, so the entire Baekdo family couldn’t be the problem.

The pervert said goodbye in a room where no one was present for a moment.

“Mom, I’m coming.”

After carrying a burden, the demon said goodbye to the wind dreamer forever. In any case, it was the best choice for the Saekma to leave, as the family would not be caught up in Kangho’s big or small affairs if he left. Arriving in front of the main gate, the color demon spoke to the wind dreamer in a voice full of energy.

“… … Dear Wind and Cloud Dreamers, how are you?”

The demon muttered after kicking open the front door.

“You rascal, have fun.”

Strangely enough, Saekma took a deep breath as he walked down the alley, which was narrower than he felt when he was young.

…When the dark demon arrived at the sword demon’s residence carrying his luggage, the master and second son who were out in the yard looked at him blankly.

The sword demon smelled blood, so he looked the color demon up and down and asked.

“… … “Where are you injured?”

The color demon answered.

“doesn’t exist.”

The demon asked next.

“rice is?”

“yet.”

The Demon Demon pointed to the podium with his chin.

“Sit down.”

The pervert sat on a low platform and only then caught his breath. Although he must have smelled blood, no one asked what was going on. When the demon went in to prepare food, the black demon looked at the pervert and said,

“Wash and eat. “I don’t know whose blood it smells like.”

The devil said as he got up.

“Yes, not the family. I was attacked on my way… … .”

The Sword Demon nodded.

“Of course it shouldn’t be a family name.”

“yes.”

He went to the back and wiped the blood from his face and here and there. Strangely enough, he thought that only the Four Major Wicked would treat him like a human being. But when he thought about it, it occurred to him later that if he had been unable to control his anger and had hit his family members, not only the Four Major Villains but also Baekdo would not have treated him as a human being.

The color demon sighed.

‘I’ve been patient… … .’

Fantasy, Wuxia,