The Return of The Crazy Demon Chapter 85

Episode 85 We finally met.

Since nothing much happened after returning from Nammyeonghoe, I took a close look at the ruined lives.

Originally, I was an expert on ruined lives.

Hyeoncheol was delivered to Yongducheolbang. I remembered the plum blossom sword method, so this time I asked to make a sword out of Hyeoncheol. It depends on Geum Cheol-yong’s life whether he will return as a proper sword or whether Hyeon-cheol will also be ruined.

Black and White Soso was sent to study abroad at the Moyongui family.

If they grow up to be full-fledged medical women, they will continue to remain in the Moyongui family, and if they fail again this time, they will return to the Black Cat Room.

In the sense that I am reaping ruined lives, I am also an expert on ruined lives.

Since I had nothing to do, I looked outside and saw Cha Seong-tae, who had been living a ruined life for over twenty years, swinging his sword vigorously.

Cha Seong-tae’s master is Ho Yeon-cheong.

He was a swordsman from an unremarkable family, but because of me, he became even more ruined and is now staying in the Black Tomb Room. A ruined teacher and a ruined disciple were embracing each other. The two people looked at me and I nodded once.

“It’s a lot of hard work. continue.”

“yes.”

Cha Seong-tae and Ho Yeon-cheong slightly bowed their heads to me and then continued their training. To be honest, I didn’t think Cha Seong-tae would rise from a strong swordsman to a famous swordsman like that. But since I don’t know anything about people, I plan to support them.

Even today, So Gunpyeong was harshly training his subordinates who were even more ruined than Cha Seong-tae. I looked at Sogunpyeong with my arms crossed. Still, our 300-year-old Sogunpyeong is a man of sincerity, which is rare in the Black Island. He later felt that he should pass on the Black Tomb Room.

Anyway, since I am Lord Hao Wen, I can just pass on various responsibilities to my subordinates.

After seeing my life ruined, I also moved to the training site.

I sat cross-legged under a plum tree that was in ruins because the flowers were blooming and withering. As I closed my eyes while occasionally listening to the painful groans of my subordinates, a river of peace came over me.

In my heart, peace like a river and madness like the ocean mingled and trembled. I didn’t feel particularly angry today, but I engraved myself with patience, like memorizing a Buddhist sutra.

‘You must endure it.’

“Lord Ark, this is Commander Wall. “I have something urgent to report to you.”

After opening my eyes, I looked at General Byeok, who had lived as a ruined black man for nearly fifty years, with a calm expression.

“What’s going on with our Grand Commander?”

I was going to say that my life was ruined, but I quickly changed it to follow my stream of consciousness and it came out as an exaggeration.

“A great military man. That’s too much praise. lol.”

“hmm.”

“Ark, the news is that we have finally found a man with a very similar appearance.”

I suddenly lost sleep.

“where?”

“The location is a bit dangerous. Do you know Baek Eung-ji (白鷹止), where Confucius from the Baekdo Murim family often gather for social purposes?”

“know.”

“It was seen on a busy street with trees in the center of the place. However, it looks like the guy who went to investigate got caught following him and got hit by that guy. He was late in reporting because he was returning from treatment at a nearby clinic. They said his face was blown up and his right arm was broken.”

“It’s amazing how you found it.”

“Combining what the Lord said, I told them to search around famous bars within the Baekdo faction where unlucky good-looking guys frequented, and it was successful.”

“As expected, General Byeok’s instructions were very appropriate.”

“That’s right. However, since the man looks similar to the picture, it is necessary to confirm whether it is actually true. If it’s troublesome for you, Lord Ark, I’ll send a nimble guy again.”

I shook my head.

“There is no need for that. If I get caught by this guy again, it won’t end with a broken arm. I have to take revenge on you for daring to hit my subordinate. “What is the name of the subordinate with the broken arm?”

“Everyone calls me Gongcheol.”

“Gongcheol, I understand.”

Gwangmyeongjwasa is from Baekdo Sega, so he is originally a person with excellent skills. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a toddler, so he is capable of beating most black swords masters. Gwangmyeongjwasa Temple of Demonicism is a place that not everyone can climb. Regardless of his personality, it is safe to say that he is a rare genius when it comes to martial arts.

ordered the commander-in-chief.

“Let’s get ready.”

“Please speak.”

“I asked Gongcheol and prepared white-robed ginseng and ceremonial clothes that matched the local fashion as much as possible.”

“yes.”

“Send someone to Mo Yong’s family and ask Teacher Mo Yongbaek for the poison and antidote.”

General Byeok asked back.

“Poison?”

“If you ask for a poison like laxative, Teacher Moyong will know what I mean. Just in case, I’ll have to prepare well and go.”

“All right. “I will prepare quickly.”

Since the decisive battle with Gwangmyeongjwasa was imminent, I closed my eyes again and began to pray for fortune. I planned to build up my skills as much as possible before I had to face it.

You can either kill this guy or make him your minion.

I had no intention of sending him to the Demonic Cult.

If I fail in this and that, I plan to trample on my dick and make myself a eunuch. That way, at least Baekdo’s wife and children won’t be in trouble. The white women don’t even know that I am changing their lives like this. After finishing the one-week journey, I woke up and fell into a trance, muttering.

“I will make you a eunuch.”

Cha Seong-tae, who was practicing, answered with his eyes wide open.

“yes?”

“Shut up.”

“yes.”

I started practicing kicking to target the enemy. The regime’s leadership was also pushed to the bottom. As we practiced lower kicks and lower kicks while circling around the plum tree, Cha Seong-tae, who was taking a break, asked.

“Lord Moon, what are you doing?”

“Shut up.”

“yes.”

I performed a light attack, rose low in the air, and performed a miraculous feat of hitting the virtual fangs three or four times in a row before landing. Next to me, Cha Seong-tae and Ho Yeon-cheong applauded my eunuch skills.

“You’re wonderful.”

“Good.”

A man who trains normal men to become eunuchs, that is me.

* * *

Baek Eung-ji was named so because a white hawk stayed here, but it’s hard to tell why people drink there.

There are many times when the reasons for people’s work cannot be clearly identified. Anyway, the young late-stage exponents of Baekdo got together to drink, meet partners, fight, and then I came to the place where life rang.

There are a lot of pathetic people on the black island, but the white island is not much different.

Those with great ambitions would be reading books or practicing martial arts. Sometimes, there are guys who play well, drink a lot, and are popular with women, but are even strong in martial arts, and those guys are just born that way.

The world is inherently unfair.

There were so many guesthouses and bases here, so I walked around to places where there were a lot of customers. I looked around pretending to look for a friend, entered as if I was attending a meeting, and left as if I had come to the wrong place.

Even if it seems a bit awkward, it can’t be helped.

After looking around a few more guest rooms and guesthouses, I was hungry, so I had no choice but to take a seat by the window on the second floor of Cheonpung Guesthouse, a place frequented by many powerful people.

I can assure you that I have more money than the rich people who frequent this place. I called Jeomsoi and ordered one of the restaurant’s signature meat and seafood dishes, as well as tofu, ice water, sea cucumber called Geumhae (金海鼠), tofu with red pepper, and dumplings.

It’s a bit too much to eat alone.

However, it is impossible for a country bumpkin to come to a busy town in Baekdo and be discouraged.

I ate like a soldier on the battlefield, moving my chopsticks as the food came out. As the day grew darker, the lanterns hung in each store brightened up the street. It was indeed a light that made women’s hearts sad, and it was also a wonderful light that made the hearts of people like Gwangmyeongjwasa flutter.

There are more people than when it was bright. In no time, the Cheonpung guest cup filled, and several people looked at me sitting alone at the round table and then left.

I guess I wanted to say something since I was taking the space all by myself, as space was becoming increasingly scarce.

However, this is the realm of white peach.

Since everyone gathered to some extent to keep the line, there were no people who behaved badly or asked to join together.

Anyway, on the outside, people who think etiquette is important are white people.

Thanks to this, I ate like a country bumpkin, a loner, or a strong swordsman, while looking at the men and women filling the cup.

Fortunately, Jeomsoi was a kind guy who filled me up with water often and often asked if I needed anything else, so I called him with a wave of his hand. Jeomsoy came over and said.

“Yes, Confucius.”

I took out a silver coin from my pocket and held it out to Jeomsoy. Jeomsoy skillfully pulled out the towel he had stuffed in his pants and brought it to the table, catching Eunja in an instant. It was a quick movement, like a quick sword.

Jeomsoy muttered as he wiped the end of the table with a towel.

“Please speak.”

I unfolded the facial covering that I had taken out of my pocket and showed the face of Master Gwangmyeong.

“Do you know who it is?”

Jeomsoi looked at the appearance and thought for a moment, then poured water for me and said.

“This is the face of the Mongolian family.”

“Wind Cloud Dreamer?”

“yes.”

“What is your name.”

“I don’t know the exact name, but everyone calls me Mongrang (蒙狼).”

It sounded like a nickname, not a nickname. It means Monga’s wolf cub. I asked Jeomsoy one last time as I put my facial hair away.

“Are you a naughty bastard?”

Jeomsoy looked straight at me and answered very forcefully.

“Yes, Confucius, be careful too. “There is no one who can stand against it.”

I finished eating. If the master of the left is from the Wind Cloud Dreamer, there is no need to rush. In short, the Windwoon Dreamers are a family that produced generals. It is also a family that has now completely stopped going to the military and has established itself in Gangho. The entire current Wind Cloud Dreamer is probably a collateral world. I understand that the main family was exterminated a long time ago. For some reason, I thought there was a high possibility that it was the family of Gwangmyeongjwasa.

As I drank Dugangju, I remembered the cold tension of Gwangmyeongjwasa Temple.

How strong is it now?

Thanks to Heavenly Jade and Return, I became stronger at an incredibly fast rate, but because Confucius of the Baektao family trained martial arts from the time they were toddlers, they must have already devoted themselves to martial arts for more than fifteen years.

Children of families that produced generals or high-ranking officials have great pride. If I had been treated like a bastard there, my anger would have been greater than others.

After finishing off the tofu wine, I got up and went down to the first floor.

While slightly intoxicated, I looked around Baek Eung-ji’s downtown area and bought some ice cream and put it in my mouth. He asked the street vendor where the monga was, and also looked at the performers who stood on the street for a while.

While watching the performance without thinking, I glanced at the onlookers and there was a man and woman who caught my eye. She was so striking in her male and female appearance that it seemed as if she would not blend in at all with her onlookers. While watching the performance, we chatted a few words and laughed among ourselves. I only looked at him for a moment, but the man holding the fan looked straight into my eyes.

“… … .”

The unluckily handsome guy folded the fan he was holding and pointed it accurately at me. It’s like, ‘If you keep glaring at me, I’ll get scolded.’ It was just a few glances and hand movements. I could only see his face after he folded his fan.

I nodded and smiled as if I understood.

A young Gwangmyeongjwasa was watching a performance with a beautiful woman. Although I was smiling on my face, a madness like the ocean welled up inside me.

I can’t believe I’m meeting a woman leisurely.

Even though I knew that he was a guy who met a lot of women, I was angry.

He got angry because he was a man who betrayed women, and he got angry twice because the women he met were so beautiful. He was criticized three times because he had not yet been called a lecher, and he was criticized four times because he pointed at me with an arrogant hand gesture.

I got drunk and got fever for the fifth time.

I glared at Master Gwangmyeong again and muttered to myself.

‘For Baekdo… … .’

From today, I am temporarily a charlatan.

For the Murim Lord, for the innocent members, for the innocent wives and children, for justice, for the ugly men… … .

I silently pointed with my finger at Gwangmyeongjwasa, who was standing on the other side very arrogantly.

‘I’m going to kill your dick.’

The man who returned to the past to punish Gwangmyeongjwasa’s dick, that is me.

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