Black and White Untitled

Chapter 6 - The Return of the Prodigal Son (5)



Episode 6.

 

The Return of the Prodigal Son (5)

 

Rattling!

 

The person who got up from his seat was surprisingly Yeon Ji-pyeong.

 

“If you listen to it, don’t you think it’s too harsh?”

 

“What?!”

 

“Even if you are the daughter of the Namgung family, there are things you should and should not say!”

 

Yeon Ji-pyeong shouted loudly.

 

“Apologize to Yangwoo!”

 

Namgung Sanghwa, who was about to spit out a bowl of curses, tilted his head for a moment.

 

I thought he was telling me to apologize to myself. But he’s telling me to apologize to the fallen burrower.

 

What does this mean?

 

“Striking an innocent person on the cheek? Is that the custom of the noble family? Was the etiquette of the Namgung family really that rude?”

 

“……what?”

 

“From rude language to unjustified violence! It’s clearly your fault! Apologize to Yangwoo immediately!”

 

It was confident.

 

Yeon Ji-pyeong’s appearance, straightening his back and shouting, was reminiscent of a bamboo tree, even if it was a little awkward.

 

Yang Woo looked at Yeon Ji-pyeong with trembling eyes. Lee Jeong-hak’s gaze at Yeon Ji-pyeong also became strange.

 

Namgung Sanghwa muttered as if he couldn’t believe it.

 

“What are you talking about, you little punk?”

 

To her, Yang Woo was no different from any other commoner in the martial world.

 

A dog that is raised at least wags its tail. But this guy was not only waggling its tail, but was also barking in an inappropriate manner.

 

It was generous enough that he didn’t break the club.

 

“If you don’t apologize, you will be embarrassed. I will tell you one last time. Apologize.”

 

“discredit?”

 

Namgung Sanghwa burst into laughter.

 

There was a hint of laughter in her high-pitched laughter. Of course, her laughter did not appease her.

 

“People are praising you as the Seven Great Kings, so is your liver sticking out of your stomach?”

 

“Even if he was a son of a fallen family, if he had been taught clearly, he would have acted like me. Because he had been taught that it was right.”

 

Yeon Ji-pyeong’s eyes did not waver.

 

“It seems you haven’t been taught properly.”

 

Namgung Sanghwa’s laughter stopped.

 

Woohoo!

 

“You don’t even know what you’re talking about!”

 

There was a sparkle in her eyes.

 

The atmosphere on the fourth floor of the main building became colder than before.

 

If there’s a heated argument, you can somehow get over it, but if it’s to the point of killing someone, it’s a different story.

 

Yeon Ji-pyeong’s face also hardened.

 

“You seem like an ugly person.”

 

“Don’t shut up!”

 

Any further discussion will only lead to more frustration.

 

Namgung Sanghwa, who was out of breath, shouted at Lee Jeonghak.

 

“Make that bastard kneel before me right now!”

 

“Me, me?”

 

Lee Jeong-hak’s eyes opened wide.

 

Namgung Sanghwa’s face was flushed.

 

“Shall I make it so that your family will never be able to set foot on Anhui soil?”

 

Lee Jeong-hak was truly embarrassed.

 

He didn’t want to receive the anger, so he shifted it to Yeon-ga. But he never imagined that the situation would turn out this way.

 

“What are you doing? Don’t move right now!”

 

“My, my lady! No matter what, fighting with Yeonga’s children is a problem… …!”

 

Taaaaaah!

 

Gulp.

 

Blood flowed from the corner of Lee Jeong-hak’s mouth. It was a much harsher slap than when he had beaten Yang Woo.

 

“If you get on my nerves one more time, you and your family will go to hell.”

 

“… … .”

 

“Kneel down.”

 

Yang Woo’s face was filled with shock.

 

Even though he was a bit humble, Lee Jeong-hak didn’t know that Namgung Sang-hwa would treat him like this. If it’s Anhui, it may not be as good as Namgung Se-ga, but it’s a prestigious family in Anhui.

 

How can you get slapped in the face and still not be able to say anything?

 

Lee Jeong-hak turned around.

 

Lee Jeong-hak’s eyes, looking at Yeon Ji-pyeong, were distorted with shame and anger.

 

Thud thud.

 

Lee Jeong-hak slowly walks towards Yeonjipyeong.

 

Yeon Ji-pyeong sighed.

 

He had a lot to say, but he also kept his mouth shut.

 

Namgung Sanghwa shouted again.

 

“Stop fussing and bring him in front of me quickly!”

 

That was when.

 

“The taste of alcohol has diminished.”

 

Yeonhojeong stood up from his seat.

 

Namgung Sanghwa growled.

 

“Yeah, you too… …!”

 

Phew!

 

In that moment, everyone’s eyes widened.

 

“Keuh-euk!”

 

Lee Jeong-hak staggered back.

 

I was punched in the stomach without any defense. My stomach flipped and all the strength left my legs.

 

Yeonhojeong’s left hand went towards Lee Jeonghak’s head.

 

Crunch!

 

“Ugh!”

 

I got grabbed by the hair.

 

It was the kind of behavior that only a bunch of scoundrels who fight in back alleys would do. At least, it wasn’t something that a warrior who had mastered the martial arts of Baekdo would do.

 

A flustered Lee Jeong-hak grabbed Yeon Ho-jeong’s wrist.

 

“Hey, can’t you let this go?!”

 

At that moment, Yeonhojeong turned his wrist.

 

Lee Jeong-hak’s body, which had been spinning in the air, fell back onto the floor.

 

Booosh! Boom!

 

“Ugh!”

 

Yeonhojeong took a step forward calmly.

 

There was a look of incredulity on Lee Jeong-hak’s face, which was distorted with pain.

 

Kwajik!

 

“Kuaaaah!”

 

Lee Jeong-hak rolled on the floor screaming. His nose was broken and his front teeth fell out.

 

Yeonhojeong said, wiping the blood that had spattered on his trousers.

 

“You shouldn’t try to shift the burden that should be yours to me.”

 

“Coolook! Cough!”

 

“I will consider this as paying for all your sins.”

 

Shock appeared on everyone’s faces.

 

It was the same for Yeon Ji-pyeong. Even though he was watching from behind, he couldn’t tell what method Yeon Ho-jeong used.

 

It was the first time I didn’t understand the principles of martial arts that I had seen clearly. So I was confused and surprised by my brother’s strong attack.

 

“Tongue, bro!”

 

“Peace.”

 

“yes?”

 

“In the future, if something like this happens, don’t waste time with useless conversation unless it’s absolutely necessary.”

 

“… … ?”

 

“Do you think those who are capable of reasoning would say and do such things in front of others? These guys are already bad.”

 

Yeonhojeong’s eyes lit up.

 

“If you really want to correct him or reprimand him, it’s not too late to do it after you knock him down.”

 

Those were extremely harsh words.

 

Yeonhojeong walked towards Namgung Sanghwa. Halfway through, his eyes met with Yangwoo’s, but his indifferent gaze proved that he had no interest in Yangwoo at all.

 

Namgung Sanghwa’s face distorted.

 

“What have you done just now?”

 

Yeonhojeong was still silent. As if he had just come out for a drink, he was walking towards Namgung Sanghwa at the same speed and with the same stride.

 

It was a complete disregard. Namgung Sanghwa’s eyes rolled back.

 

“You damn punk! How dare you ignore me?!”

 

Chewy!

 

An ominous energy spread from Namgung Sanghwa’s body.

 

It was a qualitatively different energy from the power that Lee Jeong-hak possessed. Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes lit up.

 

‘It’s the azure air.’

 

It was one of the internal energy methods that Namgung Se-ga was proud of, the energy of the Changgung Simbeop. The level of the method itself was high, and it was a first-class method that could encompass all of Namgung Se-ga’s martial arts.

 

‘He definitely has talent.’

 

Are you eighteen now?

 

It was a great spirit that was hard to show at that age. He was worthy of being called first-class.

 

But Namgung Sanghwa had a serious problem.

 

“Get on your knees right now! Then, for the sake of your sincerity, you will avoid embarrassment… … .”

 

hook!

 

“omg!”

 

Namgung Sanghwa was shocked.

 

Yeonhojeong, who had been walking at a constant speed, suddenly increased its speed. This kind of movement is bound to be a surprise to someone who is not prepared for it.

 

Namgung Sanghwa’s right hand instinctively swung.

 

Parallel!

 

The gesture that tore the air was extremely fierce. Although he had an arrogant personality, he had properly learned martial arts.

 

Yeonhojeong’s hands moved together.

 

A triumphant look appeared on Namgung Sanghwa’s face.

 

‘Idiot!’

 

I thought it was foolish to dare to face Cheonpungjang (Heavenly Wind Palm). Now, she could even split a log with a single blow of Cheonpungjang.

 

Trying to take on that kind of wind blast with your bare hands? You’ll end up getting smashed from your hands to your shoulders.

 

Namgung Sanghwa held the spear in his hand even more firmly.

 

That was when.

 

Whirlirik!

 

‘uh?!’

 

Yeonhojeong’s hand curved flexibly like a snake and climbed up Namgung Sanghwa’s wrist.

 

It was as if there were no joints. The speed was slower than that of the Heavenly Wind, but the timing was so perfect that I couldn’t pull my arm out.

 

Yeonhojeong’s fingers pressed hard on Namgung Sanghwa’s elbow, the Gokji point.

 

Crunch!

 

“Ahhhh!”

 

Namgung Sanghwa screamed and took a step back.

 

The spear that extended to my hand was suddenly cut off. I lost feeling in my entire right arm that was extending the Heavenly Wind Sword.

 

“What, what kind of sorcery is this… …!”

 

Quick!

 

“……huh?”

 

Namgung Sanghwa blankly looked down at his legs.

 

The left leg was bent inward. It was a position that the human joint structure should not be able to bend.

 

It was only then that she realized that her leg was broken.

 

“Kwaaaaah!”

 

Rattling!

 

Namgung Sanghwa couldn’t keep his balance and collapsed.

 

This was not a case of carelessness or anything. Namgung Sanghwa could not avoid Yeonhojeong’s attack even though he could have easily avoided it.

 

It was because she thought that if she backed off, the other person would wait for her. That was exactly the kind of martial arts she had learned.

 

But Yeonhojeong’s fight was not that easy.

 

Once they got together, they would fight until one side admitted defeat or died. That was the battle of the Black Sword.

 

“Ugh! You son of a bitch! You broke my leg?! Now you and your family are dead!”

 

Snap!

 

“Kwaaak!”

 

Namgung Sanghwa screamed again. Her left arm was also broken.

 

Namgung Sanghwa, who was about to swear again, felt his body freeze for a moment.

 

A pair of cold eyes that showed no emotion at all were looking down at him. They were eyes that were devoid of any of the emotions that a human should have.

 

It was as if he was looking at things. Yeonhojeong’s gaze and heart were like that when looking at Namgung Sanghwa.

 

“What are you going to do?”

 

“Eww! What, what did you say?”

 

“How do you plan to kill me and my family?”

 

Yeonhojeong smiled.

 

Namgung Sanghwa and Yangwoo felt goosebumps upon seeing that smile.

 

“What a funny kid. Are you going to come to me even if you become a ghost?”

 

It was a more eerie word than a smile.

 

Become a ghost? That statement was tantamount to saying that he would kill Namgung Sanghwa.

 

Only then did Namgung Sanghwa realize that he had messed with someone he couldn’t handle.

 

She said, stammering.

 

“If it becomes known that you made me like this, my family will never forgive you!”

 

“okay?”

 

“Yes! So right now, me… … !”

 

bang!

 

Yeonhojeong, who had broken the chair with his kick, picked up one of the broken chair legs.

 

“Then I guess I should kill you and bury you. Then Namgung won’t know, right?”

 

Namgung Sanghwa’s face turned pale.

 

“You… … !”

 

Phew!

 

This time there was no scream. Namgung Sanghwa, who had been hit in the head, fell to the side.

 

I was in a situation where I should have fainted, but strangely, my mind became clearer. That made the pain even more intense.

 

Fear appeared on Namgung Sanghwa’s face.

 

He realized that this crazy guy could actually kill him.

 

Tsk tsk tsk.

 

Behind that terrifying face, the murderous intent of the great master who created the legend of darkness was slowly rising.

 

If you smile first, I will smile back.

 

But if you touch it first, it will be destroyed so that you can never touch it again.

 

Whether you push with your hand or stab with a knife, it doesn’t matter how much you hurt. Once you’ve been hurt, you’ll run to the end and be torn to pieces.

 

That was the reason why all the Sapa people bowed their heads to the Black Emperor, the Black Emperor Lord, and the Black Master.

 

“Now instead of saying what you want to say, say what I want to hear.”

 

Yeonhojeong smiled and picked up the club.

 

And he swung it without hesitation.

 

Pubber pubber!


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