"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
paypal.me/Agustusfang
Chapter 339 -What are you going to do with this body?
The Three Jewels Jeolmyeong Tang Yunmang naturally blended into the people on the Guandu.
When approaching ten chapters away, he secretly intends to use Nakwol dictatorship and bury him.
On the other hand, Zhang Yuan stood tall in the middle of Guando, closely examining the people passing by.
If you let the ambush, go backwards, even So Ji-woong could be attacked. Unlike Yeon Jeok-ha, who had excellent internal skills, So Haeng-su, an ordinary person, would not be able to withstand a single attack.
The jeokha also glared at the passers-by by his side.
It feels as if the two Murim people are checking people.
Zhang Yuan's cry a moment ago made people look at the two.
When he finally reached the inside of the ten chapters, Tang Yun-mang snapped his fingers once more.
And he calmly continued on his way.
“Ugh!”
A short moan escaped from his mouth.
I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my heart.
Then he felt his breath choke and his whole body constricted, as if he had fallen into water.
He gritted his teeth and widened his eyes.
Blood formed in his red, bloodshot eyes, and his hair rose to the sky.
He turned black in an instant, as if his clothes and skin had been covered with ashes.
Pedestrians passed by quickly, glancing at his grotesque features.
“Yeonsohyup? Are you okay?”
Zhang Yuan took a step closer to Yeon Jeok He.
His appearance was that of a person dying from poisoning.
“Uh, Jang So-hyeop. Don't come any closer.”
Yeon Jeok-ha stopped Zhang Yuan from approaching.
It's because I don't want to make you addicted to it.
Even Zhang Yuan knew that he was of no help, and he didn't go any further.
Yeonjeokha recited the nine-thousand-yeo-iljingyeong without rest.
Every time Gucheongi reacted, the Dantian felt like it would tear, but there was nothing else he could do.
Yeonjeokha, who was standing with his teeth clenched, suddenly stretched out his hand.
“Ugh, stop there.”
A man wearing a bamboo rib stopped at a distance of about 3 meters (about 3 meters).
Zhang Yuan looked at the man with nervous eyes.
At Yeon Jeok-ha's point, Tang Yun-mang slightly lifted the bamboo rib.
“Did you say something to me?”
Dan Yun-mang blinked as if he didn't know anything and pretended to be an old man in the country.
Blood trickled down from his eyes.
“Tell me whether there is a antidote or not. If you say no, I will kill you.”
Tang Yun-mang was taken aback by the sudden words.
“Um, I don’t know what you mean. antidote?”
“Don’t ask twice. If you keep pretending, I will kill you knowing that it means no.”
Tang Yun-mang looked at Yeon Je-ha with perplexed eyes.
He couldn't understand how he knew he had read it.
'If I keep pretending, I'm not, I'm really going to kill him.'
After thinking for a moment, Tang Yun-mang asked with a puzzled face.
“How did you know?”
“Who do you know as an idiot? Everyone is looking at us, but you weren't the only one.”
“Damn it.”
At last, Tang Yun-mang realized what his mistake was.
The problem was that he completely turned away in order not to be conscious of the other person.
It had been so long since the contract had been taken that he hadn't taken into consideration such fine details.
"There is? doesn't exist?"
Tang Yun-mang stared into Yeon-jeok-ha’s eyes.
Even in the midst of the bloody water, there was still a faint life in his eyes.
'Amazing. It should have already become a handful of blood... … .’
I don't know if he'll be able to hold on with his internal skills if he's a top 10 master.
But that's not the case, a young guy holding out?
'I'm sure all the poison has drained out of my body, but why am I still fine?'
Dang Unmang, who tilted his head, said reluctantly.
“Of course, there is. But will you have the ability to take it?”
As he spoke, he waved his hand.
A pile of feather needles flew away with a subtle pangong sound.
Then jeokha instinctively flinched, but did not avoid it.
The sound of feather needles being hammered into his body was clearly audible, like hammering.
Thanks to this, he knew that his five senses were still alive.
It wasn't just the five senses that were alive.
Although it was followed by a tearing pain, it was possible to pray for the nine heavens.
Why didn't you avoid the rain shower?
Since your body is already drenched in the shower, there is no reason to refuse the fog.
“Old man, it just stings. Do you understand what I mean?”
“Sounds like dog farts.”
I don't know what kind of bravado the guy who couldn't even escape from the fall of the dictatorship is.
In an instant, Yeonjeokha made his foot sword.
It was so fast that Dangunmang couldn't react.
He pressed the sharp blade of his sword under the chin of Tang Yun-mang.
"how is it? Is it still worth using?”
Along with the horse, Yeonjeokha retrieved his sword.
Tang Yun-mang looked at Yeon Je-ha with eyes as if he were seeing a ghost.
“Uh, how?”
He was confident that he could melt even a teenager in the world, but I don't know what kind of harmony this is.
Looking at the blackened appearance, it is clear that he has been poisoned.
I couldn't understand how a body like that could move like that.
“The only thing that kept the old man alive until now was that there was a cancellation. Give it up.”
Along with the horse, Yeonjeokha held out his hand.
The dry saliva flowed down the throat of Dangunmang.
Danga became famous for its poison and memorization.
Traditionally, Tang family disciples do not learn how to use weapons.
It is because there is not enough time just to learn poison and memorization.
That means that if you meet someone who does not work with poison and memorization like now, you will be helpless.
“I feel sick to my stomach right now, but if you don’t give me the antidote, I will vomit in the old man’s face. No, I can foretell the demon blood and feed it.”
“I will give it to you.”
Tang Yun-mang's hand went into his bosom.
The thought of eating blood clots mixed with Nakwol dictatorship was terrifying.
Then Zhang Yuan quickly pointed the tip of his sword at his neck.
It was because I was worried that I would play nonsense again.
“Wow!”
He couldn't stand it and vomited out a lump of dark red blood.
Clots of blood simmered on the ground.
Looking over the old man's shoulder, Zhang Yuan stuck his tongue out.
The poison is great, but it was just amazing that Yeonjeokha was alive even after being hit by that kind of poison.
“Can you promise not to kill me if I give you the antidote?”
Tang Yun-mang stared at Yeonjeok-ha with his hand in his bosom.
He answered without hesitation.
"okay. So, give it a break or give it away quickly. Because I feel like I'm about to die.”
In fact, his stomach was swollen like it was about to explode.
Tang Yunmang, who was looking at Lianzhihe's face and belly, reluctantly removed his hand.
In his hand was a white porcelain bottle.
Like a hawk catching a chick, the pairing caught the bottle like lightning.
“Can I drink all of this?”
"Yes. Then you won't die.”
“What nonsense are you talking about? Said it was a antidote?”
“There is no complete antidote of Nakwol dictatorship. For now, that's for the best.”
“Damn it!”
As if he couldn't bear it any longer, he poured the antidote medicine into his mouth.
I was kind of worried because it wasn't a complete antidote, but the effect was good.
His swollen stomach calmed down, and his dark skin gradually faded.
Did it pass like that (about 20 minutes)?
Zhang Yuan, who was watching with a nervous face, asked.
“Yeon Sohyup, how are you?”
“The bubbling has subsided. But his chest tingles a little. When I do fortune-telling, the short circuit also hurts.”
Tang Yunmang said with a gleeful face.
“It’s because it’s less detoxified. But don't worry, you won't die from it.”
“What a fuck! Do you mean that?”
Yeonjeokha glared at the dangyunmang.
To live in a health checkup with a less detoxified body!
It was too risky in a state where I couldn't even solve the problem with the famous church.
Dang Unmang, the loser, lowered his eyes slyly.
When things were sorted out to some extent, Zhang Yuan took the sword he had pointed at Tang Yun-mang's neck.
“Who is senior? I also have quite a bit of experience as a strongman, but the name Nakwol Dictatorship is new to me.”
Because Zhang Yuan was an old man, he didn't use respect.
A sigh escaped from Dan Unmang's mouth as he bit his lip with his complicated face.
"ha! My name is Dang Yun-Mang. Nakwol Dokjeong is the name of a poison I recently completed.”
“Are you sure the Tang family got involved in this?”
Zhang Yuan's title changed all of a sudden.
No matter how much the enemy is, he can't dare to use Haoche against the old man of the Tang family.
“It is not like that. I came out of the Tang family twenty years ago.”
Tang Yun-mang confessed that he had left the Tang family and settled in Liuwangchae Village.
“If so, are you saying that Senior Dang did it alone?”
"Yes. If I had a connection with Tangga, even the Golden Buddha wouldn't have hired me. The merchants of Xuchang are not fools, so would you do that?”
“The party family let out a solo master like you without hesitation?”
Zhang Yuan, who knew the properties of the Murim family, couldn't believe Tang Yun-mang's words.
A bitter smile appeared on Dan Yun-man's face.
“Collateral blood relatives who are superior to the bloodline may be ostracized or, in the worst case, killed. I, superior to the Tang family's Sogaju, have been through a lot of rough things since I was young. They did not let me go; I ran away.”
“… … .”
Zhang Yuan looked at Tang Yun-mang with new eyes.
I knew his solo skills were great, but I thought Danga would outperform Gaju!
Yeon Jeok-ha, who had been listening to Tang Yun-mang's complaints, became irritated.
“Shit! I don't care if the old man goes to party or what. What are you going to do with this body?”
For a moment, Zhang Yuan and Tang Yunmang's eyes turned to Yeonjeokha.
His skin was still swarthy, and his jet-black hair was gray and frizzy.
His face is so embarrassing that it's hard to face him.
It was full of fever flowers, like a person suffering from smallpox, but half of them were dripping with ooze.
Originally, Yeon Jeok-ha's face was straight, so it was worth looking at.
But now it was so messed up that even parents couldn't recognize it.
“It is because the toxicity has not yet gone. When all the poison is gone, it will be back to normal... … .”
“Fuck! When will it all fall out? I heard there is no complete antidote?”
“That, but it’s not so poisonous that it could endanger your life, so when time goes by… … .”
Embarrassed, Tang Yun-mang brought up a story about a face that Yeon Je-ha hadn't even grasped.
"face?"
Belatedly, a scream erupted from Yeonjeokha's mouth as he groped his face with both hands.
come.
"omg! What's this! What touches you so much? And what is ooze?”
“It just happened because the poison caused the fire to rise upwards. When the detoxification is over, it will go back to normal, so you don't have to worry too much about it.”
“So, when will it be detoxified?”
“… … I do not know."
"I don't know? let's die! die!"
Yeonjeokha grabbed Tangyunmang's neck with both hands and shook it like crazy.
“Kak! Kack! I know an apothecary who is good at detoxifying!”
Only then did he release the strength from his hands.
"who?"
“Baek Il-woon is a person who was once called ‘Yaksajyeorae’. He might be able to get rid of the poison left in your body.”
"what? Maybe you can remove it? Are you saying it could fail?”
“Toxin has a different composition from general poison. To be honest, even I, who made it, don't know all about it. Is it different from being a pharmacist? I'll tell you the ingredients of Hundred Eight Poisons, so go find him.”
“All I know is that I went to a non-partisan faction to learn the secret of quitting medicine.”
"You don't even know if you're still in the non-partisan faction?"
“Yes, yes.”
“Oh, I really want to kill you.”
Yeonjeokha glared at the dangyunmang.
He was going to go non-partisan anyway, but he didn't know he was going to go like this.
"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
paypal.me/Agustusfang
Chapter 339 -What are you going to do with this body?
The Three Jewels Jeolmyeong Tang Yunmang naturally blended into the people on the Guandu.
When approaching ten chapters away, he secretly intends to use Nakwol dictatorship and bury him.
On the other hand, Zhang Yuan stood tall in the middle of Guando, closely examining the people passing by.
If you let the ambush, go backwards, even So Ji-woong could be attacked. Unlike Yeon Jeok-ha, who had excellent internal skills, So Haeng-su, an ordinary person, would not be able to withstand a single attack.
The jeokha also glared at the passers-by by his side.
It feels as if the two Murim people are checking people.
Zhang Yuan's cry a moment ago made people look at the two.
When he finally reached the inside of the ten chapters, Tang Yun-mang snapped his fingers once more.
And he calmly continued on his way.
“Ugh!”
A short moan escaped from his mouth.
I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my heart.
Then he felt his breath choke and his whole body constricted, as if he had fallen into water.
He gritted his teeth and widened his eyes.
Blood formed in his red, bloodshot eyes, and his hair rose to the sky.
He turned black in an instant, as if his clothes and skin had been covered with ashes.
Pedestrians passed by quickly, glancing at his grotesque features.
“Yeonsohyup? Are you okay?”
Zhang Yuan took a step closer to Yeon Jeok He.
His appearance was that of a person dying from poisoning.
“Uh, Jang So-hyeop. Don't come any closer.”
Yeon Jeok-ha stopped Zhang Yuan from approaching.
It's because I don't want to make you addicted to it.
Even Zhang Yuan knew that he was of no help, and he didn't go any further.
Yeonjeokha recited the nine-thousand-yeo-iljingyeong without rest.
Every time Gucheongi reacted, the Dantian felt like it would tear, but there was nothing else he could do.
Yeonjeokha, who was standing with his teeth clenched, suddenly stretched out his hand.
“Ugh, stop there.”
A man wearing a bamboo rib stopped at a distance of about 3 meters (about 3 meters).
Zhang Yuan looked at the man with nervous eyes.
At Yeon Jeok-ha's point, Tang Yun-mang slightly lifted the bamboo rib.
“Did you say something to me?”
Dan Yun-mang blinked as if he didn't know anything and pretended to be an old man in the country.
Blood trickled down from his eyes.
“Tell me whether there is a antidote or not. If you say no, I will kill you.”
Tang Yun-mang was taken aback by the sudden words.
“Um, I don’t know what you mean. antidote?”
“Don’t ask twice. If you keep pretending, I will kill you knowing that it means no.”
Tang Yun-mang looked at Yeon Je-ha with perplexed eyes.
He couldn't understand how he knew he had read it.
'If I keep pretending, I'm not, I'm really going to kill him.'
After thinking for a moment, Tang Yun-mang asked with a puzzled face.
“How did you know?”
“Who do you know as an idiot? Everyone is looking at us, but you weren't the only one.”
“Damn it.”
At last, Tang Yun-mang realized what his mistake was.
The problem was that he completely turned away in order not to be conscious of the other person.
It had been so long since the contract had been taken that he hadn't taken into consideration such fine details.
"There is? doesn't exist?"
Tang Yun-mang stared into Yeon-jeok-ha’s eyes.
Even in the midst of the bloody water, there was still a faint life in his eyes.
'Amazing. It should have already become a handful of blood... … .’
I don't know if he'll be able to hold on with his internal skills if he's a top 10 master.
But that's not the case, a young guy holding out?
'I'm sure all the poison has drained out of my body, but why am I still fine?'
Dang Unmang, who tilted his head, said reluctantly.
“Of course, there is. But will you have the ability to take it?”
As he spoke, he waved his hand.
A pile of feather needles flew away with a subtle pangong sound.
Then jeokha instinctively flinched, but did not avoid it.
The sound of feather needles being hammered into his body was clearly audible, like hammering.
Thanks to this, he knew that his five senses were still alive.
It wasn't just the five senses that were alive.
Although it was followed by a tearing pain, it was possible to pray for the nine heavens.
Why didn't you avoid the rain shower?
Since your body is already drenched in the shower, there is no reason to refuse the fog.
“Old man, it just stings. Do you understand what I mean?”
“Sounds like dog farts.”
I don't know what kind of bravado the guy who couldn't even escape from the fall of the dictatorship is.
In an instant, Yeonjeokha made his foot sword.
It was so fast that Dangunmang couldn't react.
He pressed the sharp blade of his sword under the chin of Tang Yun-mang.
"how is it? Is it still worth using?”
Along with the horse, Yeonjeokha retrieved his sword.
Tang Yun-mang looked at Yeon Je-ha with eyes as if he were seeing a ghost.
“Uh, how?”
He was confident that he could melt even a teenager in the world, but I don't know what kind of harmony this is.
Looking at the blackened appearance, it is clear that he has been poisoned.
I couldn't understand how a body like that could move like that.
“The only thing that kept the old man alive until now was that there was a cancellation. Give it up.”
Along with the horse, Yeonjeokha held out his hand.
The dry saliva flowed down the throat of Dangunmang.
Danga became famous for its poison and memorization.
Traditionally, Tang family disciples do not learn how to use weapons.
It is because there is not enough time just to learn poison and memorization.
That means that if you meet someone who does not work with poison and memorization like now, you will be helpless.
“I feel sick to my stomach right now, but if you don’t give me the antidote, I will vomit in the old man’s face. No, I can foretell the demon blood and feed it.”
“I will give it to you.”
Tang Yun-mang's hand went into his bosom.
The thought of eating blood clots mixed with Nakwol dictatorship was terrifying.
Then Zhang Yuan quickly pointed the tip of his sword at his neck.
It was because I was worried that I would play nonsense again.
“Wow!”
He couldn't stand it and vomited out a lump of dark red blood.
Clots of blood simmered on the ground.
Looking over the old man's shoulder, Zhang Yuan stuck his tongue out.
The poison is great, but it was just amazing that Yeonjeokha was alive even after being hit by that kind of poison.
“Can you promise not to kill me if I give you the antidote?”
Tang Yun-mang stared at Yeonjeok-ha with his hand in his bosom.
He answered without hesitation.
"okay. So, give it a break or give it away quickly. Because I feel like I'm about to die.”
In fact, his stomach was swollen like it was about to explode.
Tang Yunmang, who was looking at Lianzhihe's face and belly, reluctantly removed his hand.
In his hand was a white porcelain bottle.
Like a hawk catching a chick, the pairing caught the bottle like lightning.
“Can I drink all of this?”
"Yes. Then you won't die.”
“What nonsense are you talking about? Said it was a antidote?”
“There is no complete antidote of Nakwol dictatorship. For now, that's for the best.”
“Damn it!”
As if he couldn't bear it any longer, he poured the antidote medicine into his mouth.
I was kind of worried because it wasn't a complete antidote, but the effect was good.
His swollen stomach calmed down, and his dark skin gradually faded.
Did it pass like that (about 20 minutes)?
Zhang Yuan, who was watching with a nervous face, asked.
“Yeon Sohyup, how are you?”
“The bubbling has subsided. But his chest tingles a little. When I do fortune-telling, the short circuit also hurts.”
Tang Yunmang said with a gleeful face.
“It’s because it’s less detoxified. But don't worry, you won't die from it.”
“What a fuck! Do you mean that?”
Yeonjeokha glared at the dangyunmang.
To live in a health checkup with a less detoxified body!
It was too risky in a state where I couldn't even solve the problem with the famous church.
Dang Unmang, the loser, lowered his eyes slyly.
When things were sorted out to some extent, Zhang Yuan took the sword he had pointed at Tang Yun-mang's neck.
“Who is senior? I also have quite a bit of experience as a strongman, but the name Nakwol Dictatorship is new to me.”
Because Zhang Yuan was an old man, he didn't use respect.
A sigh escaped from Dan Unmang's mouth as he bit his lip with his complicated face.
"ha! My name is Dang Yun-Mang. Nakwol Dokjeong is the name of a poison I recently completed.”
“Are you sure the Tang family got involved in this?”
Zhang Yuan's title changed all of a sudden.
No matter how much the enemy is, he can't dare to use Haoche against the old man of the Tang family.
“It is not like that. I came out of the Tang family twenty years ago.”
Tang Yun-mang confessed that he had left the Tang family and settled in Liuwangchae Village.
“If so, are you saying that Senior Dang did it alone?”
"Yes. If I had a connection with Tangga, even the Golden Buddha wouldn't have hired me. The merchants of Xuchang are not fools, so would you do that?”
“The party family let out a solo master like you without hesitation?”
Zhang Yuan, who knew the properties of the Murim family, couldn't believe Tang Yun-mang's words.
A bitter smile appeared on Dan Yun-man's face.
“Collateral blood relatives who are superior to the bloodline may be ostracized or, in the worst case, killed. I, superior to the Tang family's Sogaju, have been through a lot of rough things since I was young. They did not let me go; I ran away.”
“… … .”
Zhang Yuan looked at Tang Yun-mang with new eyes.
I knew his solo skills were great, but I thought Danga would outperform Gaju!
Yeon Jeok-ha, who had been listening to Tang Yun-mang's complaints, became irritated.
“Shit! I don't care if the old man goes to party or what. What are you going to do with this body?”
For a moment, Zhang Yuan and Tang Yunmang's eyes turned to Yeonjeokha.
His skin was still swarthy, and his jet-black hair was gray and frizzy.
His face is so embarrassing that it's hard to face him.
It was full of fever flowers, like a person suffering from smallpox, but half of them were dripping with ooze.
Originally, Yeon Jeok-ha's face was straight, so it was worth looking at.
But now it was so messed up that even parents couldn't recognize it.
“It is because the toxicity has not yet gone. When all the poison is gone, it will be back to normal... … .”
“Fuck! When will it all fall out? I heard there is no complete antidote?”
“That, but it’s not so poisonous that it could endanger your life, so when time goes by… … .”
Embarrassed, Tang Yun-mang brought up a story about a face that Yeon Je-ha hadn't even grasped.
"face?"
Belatedly, a scream erupted from Yeonjeokha's mouth as he groped his face with both hands.
come.
"omg! What's this! What touches you so much? And what is ooze?”
“It just happened because the poison caused the fire to rise upwards. When the detoxification is over, it will go back to normal, so you don't have to worry too much about it.”
“So, when will it be detoxified?”
“… … I do not know."
"I don't know? let's die! die!"
Yeonjeokha grabbed Tangyunmang's neck with both hands and shook it like crazy.
“Kak! Kack! I know an apothecary who is good at detoxifying!”
Only then did he release the strength from his hands.
"who?"
“Baek Il-woon is a person who was once called ‘Yaksajyeorae’. He might be able to get rid of the poison left in your body.”
"what? Maybe you can remove it? Are you saying it could fail?”
“Toxin has a different composition from general poison. To be honest, even I, who made it, don't know all about it. Is it different from being a pharmacist? I'll tell you the ingredients of Hundred Eight Poisons, so go find him.”
“All I know is that I went to a non-partisan faction to learn the secret of quitting medicine.”
"You don't even know if you're still in the non-partisan faction?"
“Yes, yes.”
“Oh, I really want to kill you.”
Yeonjeokha glared at the dangyunmang.
He was going to go non-partisan anyway, but he didn't know he was going to go like this.
