Possessing a Murim Clan’s Youngest Son - Chapter 133

Episode 133. Heukaksurochae (黑鰐水路寨)

‘He’s a guy I really don’t like.’

Han Ibi thought.

It was about the bladder room of the volcano group that was standing in front and talking.

He seemed a bit excited about the fact that Sowopaeryong was being invited to his sect.

“Nothing can compare to the beautiful scenery of the volcano…”

Since there was nothing else to do, the other students were listening intently to his words.

But for some reason, Han Ibi didn’t really want to hear it.

He turned his head and looked at the unfolding scenery.

Aside from the bright yellow, cloudy, muddy water, it was quite a beautiful sight.

Yes.

Xiao Pai-ryong and Maeng Gap-sun, who led them, were currently passing through the Yellow River toward Shaanxi Province in a medium ship.

Although it was not a luxurious ship, it was built quite sturdy and comfortably, so it seemed to be suitable for enjoying tasteful entertainment.

This was a kind of compensation for the students who had worked hard so far.

The not-so-strong current gently rocked the boat periodically.

It was like a rocking cradle, and Han Ibi felt herself dozing off without realizing it.

The moment when the flow of consciousness was interrupted.

Suddenly, the sound of students murmuring reached her ears, and Han Ibi opened her eyes in a flash.

Emperor Yang of the Shaman faction said:

“That… what is that?”

Then, Maeng Gap-sun, who was also enjoying a dream, also stood up and was paying close attention to what Emperor Yang had pointed out.

Yes.

A black and huge black ship.

At the top was fluttering a flag with the letter ‘Ak’ (鰐), meaning crocodile, engraved on it.

Maeng Gap-son said in silence.

“Shit. Those guys are being damned again. It looks like information was leaked. Even though I made a request like that. This means that the discipline of the Murim League is not what it sounds like these days. “I need to retrain them.”

Then Emperor Yang of the Shaman faction asked:

“What do you mean by that?”

Maeng Gap-son waved his hand as if he was annoyed and said.

“There is such a thing.”

Dangbaekmun of the Sacheondangmun asked.

“Who are they?”

Then Maeng Gap-son said as if he was annoyed.

“If you’re curious, ask yourself. “If you’re as good as the Yellow Dragon of the Little Five Dragons, you should know how to handle things like this.”

Then Dangbaekmun scratched his head as if he was troubled.

At that time, one of the boatmen operating Sowopaeryong’s boat spoke urgently.

“I can’t go any further Debsho. What should I do?”

Dang Baek-mun hesitated for a moment, looked alternately at Maeng Gap-son and the boatman who had their eyes closed, and then said.

“Please stop the boat for now.”

“yes.”

It was then.

People appeared on board the black ship, which was much higher than Han Ibi and her group.

Among them, a man whose face and arms looked pitch black showed his white teeth and spoke.

“Where are you going in such a hurry?”

Dangbaekmun said.

“Who are you all?”

The tanned man said, pointing to the flag fluttering on the mast.

“No, you put it up here in big letters, but you wear the eyes as decoration?”

Dangbaekmun, who was surprised by the man’s harsh words, was speechless for a moment.

The other small dragons also only showed embarrassed expressions, perhaps due to their short knowledge and age.

At that time, Han Ibi said.

“I just wrote the letter ‘Ak’ (鰐) on it, so what do I know? We just came to have fun. “Do you have anything to do?”

Then, as if it was unexpected, the man chuckled and said.

“Are you saying you just came to have fun? “This wouldn’t be a good place for a cruise.”

Ebi Han said.

“Don’t worry about me, just get that big boat out of the way. “I have to go play quickly.”

The tanned man grinned again and said.

“Ohh. is that so? But what kind of combination is this? “There are monks and gurus… It’s so strange.”

“What does it matter whether I go with the monk Namiya or the medicine seller? “Looking at it…”

Han Yi-bi looked at the black ship and the men in turn for a moment and then said.

“…It seems like they are a bunch of thieves, but are you asking me to give you some money?”

Then the man and his companions laughed and said,

“If you give me something, I’ll be grateful, but looking at you in a pinch, I don’t think you’ll have enough money for travel expenses.”

Ebi Han said.

“You have eyes to see. Well then, see you next time. So from now on, just do business while taking care of people.”

Then the tanned man suddenly hardened his expression and spoke.

“Looking at it, the speech habits of a kid with no blood on his head are extremely rude.”

Han Ibi said with a snort.

“joy. “Are you making a living by taking money from powerless merchants and now you’re growling that you’ll be treated like an adult?”

Then the tanned man laughed loudly and said.

“good. good. “I like your guts.”

Then he suddenly shouted loudly.

“Do the new heroes of the Murim Alliance have the courage to take a break from the black ship?”

Surprisingly, his voice was so powerful that it resonated in people’s eardrums.

At that time, Dang Baek-mun asked Maeng Gap-son in a low voice.

“Maeng Daehyeop. “What would you like me to do?”

Then Maeng Gap-son opened one eye, clicked his tongue, and spoke.

“That’s up to you to decide. Why are you dragging me in for no reason? “Just figure it out.”

At that moment, Han Ibi shouted loudly.

“Even though you know our identity, you still dare to invite us. I appreciate your sincerity and will stop by for a moment.”

Han Yi-bi also raised the Jong-ri Mingjeong mind method to the tenth level, and its sound reverberated all over the peaceful surface of the Yellow River.

At the same time, he suddenly climbed up the ship, stepped on the surface of the black line, and performed a Zhongli sign.

This is an imitation of Maeng Gap-son’s technique of climbing up the cave wall.

One of Maeng Gap-son’s eyebrows twitched as he watched the scene from the corner of his eye.

“wow. “Look at that.”

“There is no other swallow filled with water.”

Some of the men on the dark ship let out exclamations.

Anyway, as soon as Han Ibi climbed onto the boat, the men gathered at the end of the boat naturally split up.

Such a staged action.

Looking at their expressions, they seemed quite embarrassed.

Han Ibi calmly spoke to the tanned man.

“came.”

The tanned man wasn’t an ordinary bet either.

“Welcome.”

Han Ibi glanced towards Jungseon and said.

“These people are not in the dog car class like me and are decent people, so if you want to invite them, please quickly lower the rope ladder.”

The man laughed and said.

“Hello. What are you doing? Sohyeop said, so hurry and put it down.”

Then, the big men who appeared to be his subordinates quickly moved and sent down a rope ladder.

When things happened like this, the remaining small dragons had no choice but to climb up the ladder.

Since Han Ibi has already excitedly made it to the black line, if she hesitates here, she will inevitably become a laughing stock.

Emperor Yang, the last remaining shaman in the group, looked back and asked as he climbed the rope.

“Aren’t you going to Maeng Daehyeop?”

Maeng Gap-son lifted one of his closed eyes and said.

“Is there any reason why I should go? “I’m sure you said earlier that you were inviting the ‘new heroes’ of the Murim Alliance.”

“Still…”

Meanwhile, there was a lot of shouting on board the Black Sea.

Han Ibi said to the tanned man.

“Since you invited me, shouldn’t I introduce myself?”

The man laughed and said.

“ha ha ha. Good. “We are called the Black Evil Water Road Chae (黑鰐水路寨) active in the Yellow River.”

Han Ibi nodded and said.

“As expected, the numbers were just as I expected.”

Then the expressions of the men behind the tanned man became grim.

The man said as if he didn’t care.

“I am Son Il-gwang (孫佚廣), the owner of Heukaksurochae.”

Ebi Han said.

“I am Zhong Li-mae of the Qingcheng Sect. “It’s late, but it’s nice to meet you.”

Then, I heard the whispering of subordinates behind the man who introduced himself as Son Il-gwang.

It’s a familiar reaction.

The status of the Cheongseong faction within the martial arts world is that low.

They were amazed at the fact that a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect was among the top later exponents of the Murim Alliance.

At that time, Son Il-gwang spoke.

“Now, please come inside.”

In this way, they were led into the interior of the cabin, which was brightly lit with muted colors.

* * *

When you look at it this way, people look different again.

Inside the cabin, there was a guest room for entertaining guests, and Son Il-gwang was currently sitting in the master’s seat.

Some of the men were standing against the wall, looking at them with their arms crossed.

Except for Han Yi-bi, all of the Little Five Dragons looked a bit dumbfounded.

Son Il-gwang said with a smile.

“I’m sorry for testing you carelessly. There is no other meaning. “I just wanted to become friends.”

Han Ibi also said with a smile.

“Chaeju. You really have a lot of guts. “They blocked the road even though they knew we were members of the Murim Alliance.”

Then Son Il-gwang laughed and said.

“That is completely wrong. “We invited you because you belong to the Murim Alliance.”

Then he added in a low voice.

“Moreover, we have maintained a close relationship with members of the Murim Alliance for a long time. Hello! “Prepare the drinking table!”

“yes!”

As soon as he spoke, food and alcohol were being provided from outside the cabin.

Truly a delicacies of the mountains and seas that are difficult to see on a daily basis.

The fragrant scent of white liquor spread throughout the cabin.

Besides….

Bangshil said to

his companions, their eyes widening .

“This can’t be right….”

That’s because the women serving the food were of unrivaled beauty.

Then Hyejeong of Shaolin Temple became restless and muttered.

“Namu Amitabha Buddha….”

Son Il-gwang said at that time.

“The monk’s food and tea have been prepared separately, so don’t worry.”

In this way, one after another, delicious food was prepared.

The mouths of the small-scale dragons, who were provided only with ordinary food during their training, began to fill with saliva without realizing it.

However…

Emperor Yang of the Shaman faction spoke.

“Thank you for the favor, but what can we believe in and how will we be treated?…”

But he couldn’t finish his sentence.

This is because Han Ibi was stuffing food into her mouth as if she had been waiting.

“Tsk tsk tsk tsk. What are you all just looking at? “Let’s eat it deliciously, considering the kindness of those who prepared it.”

Students with embarrassed expressions.

Bladder Sil opened his mouth.

“But…”

Han Ibi said loudly.

“Tsk tsk tsk. Why are you doing this? Are you afraid it might be poisoned? Even if the liver was overweight, how could they have dared to use poison in front of the gate of Sacheondang? Is that right?”

Then Son Il-gwang laughed and said.

“Okay. As expected, he has the spirit of a minor hero of the Murim League. We did a good job serving you with care.”

For a while, only Han Ibi’s squeaking sound echoed in the cabin.

However, it wasn’t long before the Sowopaeryong and his companions, who were hungry, were competing to stuff food into their mouths.

Under Son Il-gwang’s leadership, the drinks were poured in a hurry.

For those who could not drink alcohol for a long time, the best quality white liquor tasted like honey.

Around the time I started to feel so intoxicated.

Han Ibi said while patting her stomach.

“thank you. Mr. Chaeju. “It’s absolutely amazing.”

Son Il-gwang said with a smile.

“That’s too much praise.”

“Then tell me.”

“What do you mean?”

“Get to the point. “I haven’t lived that long, but I’ve never had a free lunch on earth.”

Then Son Il-gwang laughed and said.

“There is nothing like that. We were just trying to become friends with the minor heroes of the Murim Alliance.”

“Is it a waterway concessionaire issue?”

Son Il-gwang looked amused at that question.

It was then.

A man came running out of the cabin, panting.

He approached Son Il-gwang at a slow pace and spoke kindly to him.

Then Son Il-gwang’s smile disappeared as if it had washed away.

He jumped up from his seat.

At the same time, a message rings in Han Ibi’s ears.

Tiring!

(Continued in the next part)