Chapter: 1021
Jang Muyeon, known as the Sword Demon8, was also a swordsman with a high reputation in Jianghu. In particular, his swordsmanship was so cruel that it frightened many.
Above all, Jang Muyeon was the son of Hwa Geum-seon.
The Heavenly Silver Marketplace�s Hwa Yu-cheon was his uncle from his mother�s side, so he was also related to Hwa Ok-gi was by blood.
He had enough justification for revenge, and he had the ability to do so.
Yang Jeong-hak lowered his head and replied,
�Okay. I�ll pass on the sect leader�s order to Lord Lee.�
�And call someone to take her to the bedroom. She�s going to be in a mess for a while, so make sure to keep an eye on her.�
�I�ll take care of it.�
Yang Jeong-hak stepped back after answering.
Jang Pyeongsan picked up the brush he had thrown on the floor. After looking at the painting and the brush for a while, Jang Pyeongsan swung his brush.
In an instant, ink spurted out of the brush and hit the mandarin duck.
A pair of mandarin ducks died without even flapping their wings.
�What kind of person is he, to appear and disturb Jianghu� Tsk!�
Looking at the corpse of the mandarin duck floating in the pond, Jang Pyeongsan threw down the brush again.
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Pyo-wol raised his head and looked around.
Beautiful mountains and rugged valleys were spread out in front of him.
They were in a place called Xingshan. soundlesswind
It was a place they arrived in four days after leaving Enshi. They had to pass through to this place before they could reach their destination, Dengzhou.
Wu Jang-rak told the group,�
�After passing Xingshan, we will arrive in Baokang. Once we get to Baokang, we will take a good rest, so let�s do our best until then.��
�Yes!�
�Alright.�
Wu Jang-rak�s subordinates and the mercenaries answered at the same time.
Their faces were full of tired light. They had come all the way here without taking a break after leaving Enshi. But nobody complained.
It was because of Pyo-wol.
They were peeking at Pyo-wol like stray cats.
Although they couldn�t confirm it with their own two eyes, they were well aware of the fact that many people died in the Dead Forest. And many of those died because of him.
They all thought he was simply a man with a beautiful face, but in truth, he was a devil beyond imagination.
The mercenaries still did now know of Pyo-wol�s true identity, but most of Wu Jang-rak�s party did. They were the ones who lived in Sichuan Province, specifically in Chengdu, and not anywhere else. s/o/u/n/d/l/e/s/s/w/i/n/d/ JrNovels.com
Above all, Jang Muyeon was the son of Hwa Geum-seon.
The Heavenly Silver Marketplace�s Hwa Yu-cheon was his uncle from his mother�s side, so he was also related to Hwa Ok-gi was by blood.
He had enough justification for revenge, and he had the ability to do so.
Yang Jeong-hak lowered his head and replied,
�Okay. I�ll pass on the sect leader�s order to Lord Lee.�
�And call someone to take her to the bedroom. She�s going to be in a mess for a while, so make sure to keep an eye on her.�
�I�ll take care of it.�
Yang Jeong-hak stepped back after answering.
Jang Pyeongsan picked up the brush he had thrown on the floor. After looking at the painting and the brush for a while, Jang Pyeongsan swung his brush.
In an instant, ink spurted out of the brush and hit the mandarin duck.
A pair of mandarin ducks died without even flapping their wings.
�What kind of person is he, to appear and disturb Jianghu� Tsk!�
Looking at the corpse of the mandarin duck floating in the pond, Jang Pyeongsan threw down the brush again.
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Pyo-wol raised his head and looked around.
Beautiful mountains and rugged valleys were spread out in front of him.
They were in a place called Xingshan. soundlesswind
It was a place they arrived in four days after leaving Enshi. They had to pass through to this place before they could reach their destination, Dengzhou.
Wu Jang-rak told the group,�
�After passing Xingshan, we will arrive in Baokang. Once we get to Baokang, we will take a good rest, so let�s do our best until then.��
�Yes!�
�Alright.�
Wu Jang-rak�s subordinates and the mercenaries answered at the same time.
Their faces were full of tired light. They had come all the way here without taking a break after leaving Enshi. But nobody complained.
It was because of Pyo-wol.
They were peeking at Pyo-wol like stray cats.
Although they couldn�t confirm it with their own two eyes, they were well aware of the fact that many people died in the Dead Forest. And many of those died because of him.
They all thought he was simply a man with a beautiful face, but in truth, he was a devil beyond imagination.
The mercenaries still did now know of Pyo-wol�s true identity, but most of Wu Jang-rak�s party did. They were the ones who lived in Sichuan Province, specifically in Chengdu, and not anywhere else. s/o/u/n/d/l/e/s/s/w/i/n/d/ JrNovels.com
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