Chapter: 646
It was a Pyo-wol.
Pyo-wol was lying on the bed at an angle as he greeted Won Ga-young.
Pyo-wol didn�t use his original face. He used the same face when he dealt with Seo Mun-pyeong.
A face that was a little more handsome than the average guy.�
Among Jianghu�s famous warriors, those with this level of appearance were very common. And Won Ga-young didn�t even pay attention to those people. But somehow, strangely, she couldn�t take her eyes off Pyo-wol.
There was something about Pyo-wol that caught people�s attention.
�Snake?�
At that moment, Won Ga-young thought of a large snake.
A snake with a very beautiful pattern. At first glance, it would seem disgusting, but the more you look at it, the more deadly beautiful it becomes.
Just by looking at him, she felt herself get enchanted. Won Ga-young bit her lip involuntarily. As she felt the pain in her lips, her mind returned.
With a cold expression on her face, she said,
�Are you the brothel keeper of the Divine Fragrance Pavilion?�
�The Madam is Soo-hyang. I just gave her some financial help to run the Divine Fragrance Pavilion.�
�That just means you�re the owner. Nice to meet you, I�m Won Ga-young, the Fairy Phantom Swordsman. Have you ever heard of my name?�
�No.�
�I have to work harder then. Still, I thought I was already famous in Jianghu, but it seems that my name is still not well-known here.�
�It�s not your fault. I just don�t know because I�m not very interested in the things outside.�
�Then, you have never been out of Sichuan Province?�
�No.�
�Okay. Then I understand to a certain extent.�
Won Ga-young smiled broadly.
Her smile was fatal.�
When a woman as cold as ice smiles innocently, her charm explodes. It was a smile with a magical power that almost any man would be captivated by at once.�
However, Pyo-wol was not captivated by her smile. Such charm could not warm his cold heart.
Won Ga-young asked,
�What�s your name?�
Pyo-wol furrowed his brow slightly. Because he had a different face, there was no reason to say his real name.
�Ya�Yaju, you can call me yaju.�
�Yaju? You mean the master of the night? What�s your real name?�
�We�re not close enough for me to reveal my real name, are we?� JrNovels.com
Pyo-wol was lying on the bed at an angle as he greeted Won Ga-young.
Pyo-wol didn�t use his original face. He used the same face when he dealt with Seo Mun-pyeong.
A face that was a little more handsome than the average guy.�
Among Jianghu�s famous warriors, those with this level of appearance were very common. And Won Ga-young didn�t even pay attention to those people. But somehow, strangely, she couldn�t take her eyes off Pyo-wol.
There was something about Pyo-wol that caught people�s attention.
�Snake?�
At that moment, Won Ga-young thought of a large snake.
A snake with a very beautiful pattern. At first glance, it would seem disgusting, but the more you look at it, the more deadly beautiful it becomes.
Just by looking at him, she felt herself get enchanted. Won Ga-young bit her lip involuntarily. As she felt the pain in her lips, her mind returned.
With a cold expression on her face, she said,
�Are you the brothel keeper of the Divine Fragrance Pavilion?�
�The Madam is Soo-hyang. I just gave her some financial help to run the Divine Fragrance Pavilion.�
�That just means you�re the owner. Nice to meet you, I�m Won Ga-young, the Fairy Phantom Swordsman. Have you ever heard of my name?�
�No.�
�I have to work harder then. Still, I thought I was already famous in Jianghu, but it seems that my name is still not well-known here.�
�It�s not your fault. I just don�t know because I�m not very interested in the things outside.�
�Then, you have never been out of Sichuan Province?�
�No.�
�Okay. Then I understand to a certain extent.�
Won Ga-young smiled broadly.
Her smile was fatal.�
When a woman as cold as ice smiles innocently, her charm explodes. It was a smile with a magical power that almost any man would be captivated by at once.�
However, Pyo-wol was not captivated by her smile. Such charm could not warm his cold heart.
Won Ga-young asked,
�What�s your name?�
Pyo-wol furrowed his brow slightly. Because he had a different face, there was no reason to say his real name.
�Ya�Yaju, you can call me yaju.�
�Yaju? You mean the master of the night? What�s your real name?�
�We�re not close enough for me to reveal my real name, are we?� JrNovels.com
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