Chapter 32

He had forgotten about duck steps. Somewhere, the four masters who ran like crazy when someone loosened their duck steps and beat them in the head, went all the way to the backyard that day, but now they didn’t show up.

“Where are you in now! Dog poop can’t be used for medicine… Ouch!”

The shock on the head had been expected to get delayed, but it did not come.

“Are you just going to live your life like a cripple?” It was Do Pyeong-su who gave the terrible threat.

“Not that, look at this!” Go Seobang sent a letter to Do Pyeong-su. Apparently, after getting two more hits, the third fist turned to the head, and Seo Seok-san saved him.

“You should blame your dark eyes, why are you beating the disciple?”

“I can read half the letters here too. It just takes a while.”

“What is that?”

“I rest in the yard… No, I was training and it was tied to an arrow that suddenly flew.” Seo Seok-san, who confirmed the letter, turned white.

“The death penalty has been kidnapped!”

You guys are bringing your disciple. By the end of the new hour (3 p.m. to 5 p.m.), come to the old shrine in the middle of Mt. Yongbong. If you don’t come or be late, your disciple will die.

Yeon Ji-hong, who had been holding the letter, trembled. If it was Shinshi, only this angle was left.

“If it were our disciple… it’s your shit, right? Isn’t that the death penalty?”

Seo Seok-san then began to speak in a heavy tone. “Just in case, I checked, and all your poop is in the manor. They misunderstood the death penalty as our disciple and kidnapped him.”

“How dare some motherfucker kidnap a heavenly death penalty! If you catch them, I will destroy the old tribes!”

As much as Do Pyeong-su tried, he couldn’t identify the enemy.

“Isn’t it a faction to see him using a disgraceful method of taking hostages?”

Do Pyeong-su received Seo Seok-san’s words. “It’s absurd, if the factions were more than the savages, they couldn’t have been worse.”

“It is. Still, I think it’s a Sapa… … Do you really have nowhere else to go?”

Although the Blood Lion was considered to be the magic itself, it was not the only fact that had caused disputes and quarrels to arise. If they didn’t like it, there may be more mages who sharpened their teeth because of their personality that didn’t seem to discriminate between love affairs.

“Are they the demon gang that wiped out five years ago?”

At Do Pyeong-su’s words, the three of them tilted their heads. “Who are they?”

“You don’t know because I did it myself.”

“Why did you sweep them away?”

“We have the same name. Bloodline.”

“Is that really the only reason why?”

“Huh.”

“How the hell did you even get into an accident?! Where in the world is there a guy who wipes out a foe just because he has the same name!”

To Seo Seok-san, who was shouting, Yeon Seok-hong promptly replied, “You also killed Hwahwaeumma for the same reason.”

“Are you harmonious?”

“Sichuan Province twelve years ago.”

Seo Seok-san quickly remembered it. “He deserved to die! How many women did that color horse kill?”

“How many?”

“Whopping…!”

“Don’t you know? Of course I don’t know. The reason I killed Hwahwaeumma was purely because he had thicker hair than you.”

“If he didn’t show off his thick hair in front of me, I wouldn’t have killed him!”

Bang!

Jang Man-dok smashed the table violently. “You want me to focus on the death penalty?”

Since then, they have named dozens of people, but the time had already come to be unilaterally promised without naming anyone.

The Blood Lions brought their own weapons. They did not know who kidnapped Geom Woo-bin, but one thing was for certain. Even the corpse wouldn’t be able to be preserved completely!

As they were about to leave the door, Sehwa said, approaching recklessly. “Hey, can’t I go with you?”

“What are you going to do?”

“I don’t know if there’s something to write about even in the beauty world.”

“Giral is also a bountiful year.”

Yeon Geum-hong spoke coldly and passed, but he was not ignorant of Sehwa’s heart. Not as much as the Blood Lion, but the Hangzhou Incident was also worried about Geom Woo-bin. And so, he left a word before he left.

“The executioner will return safely. This is the promise of the Blood Lion.”

When he thought about it, he didn’t think he had ever made a promise in his life for more than five times. He had lived for over ninety years, so he made an appointment almost every twenty years, and that promise was kept. maybe.

However, the present promise was not a promise that could be kept only with the will of the Blood Wind Lion.

“Isn’t the death penalty already wrong?”

Seo Seok-san’s cold reply returned to Do Pyeong-su’s worried remark. “Don’t be stupid! Do you think the death penalty would be so easy to capture?”

“But if you kidnap the death penalty and call us, the master would not be an ordinary master.”

They called the Blood Lions in place. If they put their mind to it, the four of them could wipe out one or two Gudaemun sects. To call them like that meant that one was ready enough, and it also meant that the enemy was that strong.

Do Pyeong-su continued. “What would you do if something happened to the death penalty?”

“Kill the enemy and we must die too. You’re mad at the death penalty because of us. What kind of life do you live in?”

Seok-san’s words were everyone’s heart. Thanks to the haste, they arrived at the middle of Yongbong Mountain earlier than the appointed time. If one were to go up about 20 pages, they would find a dead shrine that was hidden by the forest.

“Can you feel it?”

Everyone shook their heads at this question. You could fool a dog’s nose, but you certainly can’t escape their attention.

“Isn’t there someone waiting for us alone?” Do Pyeong-su’s negative predictions became a reality as he moved closer to the dead house.

No matter how much attention he drew, the only things that caught his attention were the wild beasts and insects. Holes were drilled in the walls and the roof was half-collapsed, but the interior could not be fully checked.

He could tell by a glance that there was one person there.

“I don’t know what the hell it is.”

Even Master Hwajeoksan, who had been called Cheonoecheon, admitted to himself that the work of the four of them simply could not be afforded.

Jeon Yeong-hong was the first to take a big step. “Let’s see how great a person he is.”

They then walked into the slaughterhouse. There was also only one. He grew his hair tall, but he could tell by his wide back that he was a man. The man with his back was sitting in a wooden box large enough to fit a person in. “I brought an assistant. Am I supposed to be like you?”

His voice was cracked like that of an old man, but he didn’t look old. “Our death penalty… … No, where is the disciple?”

In response to Seo Seok-san’s question, the man tapped the box he was sitting on with his sword. “If you have the skills, try to save it. Ah! Not yet. You must realize the evil you have committed. Of course, not one or two.”

With this, the man put his sword on top of her box.

All of the Blood Wind Lions were confident that they would be able to save Geom Woo-bin before the sword could dig into the box, but no one moved. Even the crab’s own heart in the box wouldn’t be this careful, but Geom Woo-bin’s life was at stake, so the Blood Lion acted like the best coward in the world.

―Can’t you feel the death penalty in the box?

-Yeah. Perhaps…

Do Pyeong-su tried to bring death out, but Jeon Yeon-hong stopped him.

―Maybe he took a drug to hide even the smallest sound of his breath.

At this point in time, a man’s voice pierced through their voices. “Twenty years ago in Luoyang…”

Memories of the Blood Lion rushed to that place at that time.

“Great man Kwak Bang-woo.”

Do you remember anything?

―I was in Sichuan province twenty years ago. I stayed here for two years because I had business to do.

Do Pyeong-su and Jang Man-dok could not recall the memories of Luoyang Kwak Bang-woo. The same goes for Seo Seok-san, who asked the question.

“Is it so long ago that you don’t remember, or are you pretending not to know because I’m afraid?”

“I know we have grudges, but we free our disciple who doesn’t care. Do you want us?”

At this, the sword pierced the wooden box. Do Pyeong-su looked surprised. “I do not know! I do not remember!”

“I can’t remember how I killed my parents and utterly destroyed a family! Are you guys still human?”

To the desperate man’s scream, Yeon Geum-hong replied, “If my parents had died, the resentment would have gone to heaven. In the name of the Blood Lion, how could none of that have happened in Moorim? But I really do not remember Luoyang twenty years ago. We didn’t even go to Luoyang back then.”

The man slowly turned his head. “Blood… Lion?”

He had on a puzzled look on his face. “Who…?”

“This is the Blood Lion you were looking for. The masters of the boy you have.”

“Hey! all… … You say you are blood lions?”

Now, the blood lion’s expression became bewildered. “If you were the one who called us all the way here, why are you so surprised?”

“Oh no, I… It’s not the tongue, the Blood Lion, it’s sang ga, ga, gangseo three songs… … yo. What is this?”

“What? Samak Gangseo?” The man nodded.

“Then, you mean your enemy is Gangseo Samak?”

He nodded again. “Then why are we executed… … No, kidnap the disciple!”

“That is… … Of course, I knew he was the disciple of Samak Gangseo…”

In an instant, Alchemy Hong moved. Before the man’s sword could dig into the box, Alchemist Hong’s hand already grabbed his neck first.

Bang!

At this, the man’s back was peeled off, and one of his arms slammed against her broken crown.

“Come on, check the box!” Yeon Geum-hong grabbed his man’s leash just in case but did not stop his breathing.

“Sister, please stop.”

Without having to check the box, Geom Woo-bin appeared through the cracked wall.

“Execution!”

The three of them who were trying to check the box, and Yeon Geum-hong also ran to Geom Woo-bin.

“How are you?”

“Weren’t you caught?”

“Are you hurt anywhere?”

“Clap!”

Even Jang Man-dok spoke up. Of course, no one could hear it. The man who was lying on the floor took a rough breath and spit out a startled voice.

“Uh, what happened? She went after her little boy, so I thought it would take an exam.”

“The little acting was great. But I couldn’t lie to the end. And I walk a little faster.”

He then asked, “What else are you talking about?”

Geom Woo-bin then began to talk to her stories of what had been happening in the city. “You didn’t mean to hurt me.”

“Of course! Because I’m not an unscrupulous person who hurts children!”

Do Pyeong-su slapped the man in the back of the head so that his eyes popped out. “Shut up! What did you do well?”

“I heard it from outside. It turned out that it was not the priests’ work, but the four men’s work.” At this, Yeon Geom-hong held Geom Woo-bin while scratching his arms.

“Anyway, I’m glad you’re safe. I’m really happy.”

He felt so happy that he felt like crying. The arrows of the Blood Lion who did not want to cry had been directed at her man.

“You dare kidnap our death row?”

When Do Pyeong-su tried to swing his fist at her man, Geom Woo-bin stopped him. “It’s not kidnapping!”

“For me, that’s it!” Seo Seok-san proceeded to help Do Pyeong-su.

“Whether it is kidnapping or cheating, a man who has committed even a fingernail wrong to the death penalty cannot be left alone. Let’s cut off the limbs and then throw them away as animal food.”

“If you put your head on the ground and bury it, it will eat itself.”

The fierce-eyed Jang Man-dok also nodded in agreement. The man’s face had no blood left and it looked like he was about to die.

“Wait.” Geom Woo-bin then cut into the middle between the Blood Lion and her man.

“You can’t kill someone just because you deceived me.”

“Yes? I can save the guy who pulled out all my hair, but I can’t save the guy who touched the death penalty!”

These were words that could tell how strong Seo Seok-san’s will was. However, as always, the Blood Lion could not seem to defeat Geom Woo-bin.

“You decided not to take people’s lives lightly. If you kill this person now, the priests will build another karma. And that’s because of me.”

With this, the Blood Lion eventually had no choice but to retreat. They realized that if they killed the man, their job would eventually become Geom Woo-bin’s.

Do Pyeong-su pointed to the man who had collapsed on the floor because his legs had lost strength.

“But we can’t just send him back. That’s because they knew we were here.”

“Let me take you home. We have to find out what’s going on with the four.”

The man waved his hand. “No, you don’t have to know. I will take revenge.”

Do Pyeong-su acquired a fierce impression of him. “Are you implying that you touched our death penalty with something so trivial that it would backfire like this?”

“Oh, no… Shall we go then?”

No cattle had been led to the slaughterhouse. He came to catch three dogs, but when four tigers appeared, he could find it in himself to understand the man’s feelings.

“What is your name?”

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When the man’s answer to Geom Woo-bin’s question turned out to be delayed, Do Pyeong-su growled. “The death penalty asked.”

“It’s Kwak Bong!” Geom Woo-bin tried to ask about the resentment between Samak Gangseo and Kwak Bong, but eventually gave up.

They would be seeing each other soon anyway, so it would be a better time to get the parties involved.

‘What if the sajils killed that person’s parents?’