Dark and Light Martial Emperor

Chapter 208

Episode 208

False King (2)

Nature means innate character.

Yeon Ho-jeong was certainly not good by nature, but it could not be said that he was born with a very evil character.

He was born with a strong character.

It has the nature of a pole that does not bend even if it breaks. His nature was so strong and upright.

However, the world was too rough to navigate with only one’s natural character.

Yeon Ho-jeong learned how to be flexible through such experiences in the world. I learned how to deceive others, how not to be deceived, how to escape like a snake, and even how to be servile.

But at critical moments he was always strong and stiff.

And it was still the same now.

Don’t become servile at important moments unless you absolutely have to. He neither bows his head nor acts slyly.

Strong and proud as always.

It is a confident frontal attack that does not use any leftovers.

“Buju Yang…”

Yang Chen’s face visibly hardened. He looked so uncomfortable with the review that even a three-year-old child could tell.

“It’s my first time. “The person who calls me such an absurd name.”

“exactly?”

The way he speaks is a sight to behold.

Yangcheon, who was looking at Yeon Hojeong, burst into laughter without realizing it.

How many years have we lived under that invincible name?

No one could raise their head upright in front of him. No one could be arrogant in front of me, and no one could even try to deceive me or pretend to be.

Surprisingly, in the face of an almost unfamiliar reaction, Yang Chen felt more interested than angry.

“I don’t think it’s necessary to say this, but you probably don’t know who I am, right?”

“I guess that’s why he came to visit me.”

“Are you saying that even though you know me, you still talk like that?”

Yeon Ho-jeong smiled.

“well? “Even if you were the emperor, my tone of voice would not have changed as long as you came with a clear purpose.”

“what?”

“I didn’t come here because of the status of King Yang Cheon. “I came to see him because of his abilities and future.”

“her!”

“This is a place where people come to learn about people. “Anyone worthy of risking his life would bow his head, but Vice Lord Yang has not yet proven himself to this man.”

Yang Chen chuckled.

Couldn’t prove yourself? This is another interesting statement.

In Gangho martial arts, martial arts is strength and byeolho is power.

He was a king. He is a man of great standing who has proven that he is the most powerful person in martial arts alone.

Isn’t he such a cute guy that he hasn’t proven himself yet?

Was it too unexpected? This time too, Yang Chen felt more interested than angry.

“Do you mean that I have to prove it to you separately?”

“Of course.”

“The back and forth has changed. “There have been many cases where a lord chose a subordinate, but there has never been a case in ancient times when a subordinate chose the lord.”

“There was. “If you really believe it doesn’t exist, think of it as your first experience.”

“Hahaha!”

Yangcheon burst into laughter without realizing it.

Kugugoogung!

The entire Mukryongjeon (???) rang and stone dust fell from the ceiling.

This was not an intentional release of internal energy. As Yang Cheon’s emotions intensified, his inner energy was released unconsciously.

Still, it’s like this.

Just the inner energy energy waves released unconsciously caused the entire rock of this huge rock to shake as if there had been an earthquake. It is an absolute strength that goes far beyond imagination.

‘A long time.’

The shock waves mixed with laughter alone were enough to make my whole body tremble.

However, in front of that shocking power, Yeon Ho-jeong slowly felt excited.

‘long time no see. This much power.’

A transcendent power that seems to boil the bone marrow and cook the internal organs.

When I saw my father, Yeonwi, or when I saw Prince Mo Yong or Tang Gwan, I was astonished at the concentration of power and martial principles he possessed.

However, when I encountered Yang Cheon’s power, which was on a completely different level, I felt familiarity and excitement rather than surprise.

‘Yes, it was there.’

Suddenly, Yeon Ho-jeong felt dazzled.

‘I was there too.’

The Lord of the Black Blade, who perfected all the divine techniques of Sasinmu and wielded an ax and a steel chain that summoned wind and thunder based on the Hongcheonki, which had multiplied to near infinity.

The strongest martial arts fighter who fought against the world was in the same position as me. No, he was one step higher than me.

Although it is not enough to confidently say that it is the best in the world, it is a great name that is never left out when discussing the strongest in the world.

The Daejongsa of the Black Path, the past known as the Lord of Darkness, awakened the senses of the entire body.

‘But.’

Yeon Ho-jeong, who had been briefly intoxicated by the illusion of a real past, suddenly felt puzzled.

‘What is this?’

Yangcheon’s overwhelming waves.

However, Yeon Ho-jeong felt a ray of shadow cast within that invincible energy wave.

It was something truly difficult to explain.

Does it feel like there is a lump of rolled up dust stuck in it? At least it wasn’t a piece of debris that a super expert like Yang Cheon would carry around without even shaking it off.

‘Something is different. Now that I think about it, was Yang Cheon’s power this much?’

Yeon Ho-jeong could not shake off his doubts.

‘It’s definitely amazing, but in my memory, it’s much more than this…’

Eventually, Yang Cheon stopped laughing.

“Would you like to see if the lord is worth serving as a subordinate? “That’s really fun.”

“exactly?”

“If the head of that Baekdo clan had come to me and said something like that, I would have had my head smashed in one fell swoop.”

It was a threatening statement. Of course, Yeon Ho-jeong’s expression still did not change.

A smile appeared on Yang Chen’s face again, as if he liked the firmness.

“Even if you look at it a lot, it doesn’t seem like it’s even fully grown.”

“You’re younger than I thought.”

“Looking at his temperament, he has a strong and generous nature, but his indifferent eyes do not have the impatience of a small person. “I don’t know the origin of Jininba martial arts, but it is already in a state where it is safe to form a family and create your own school.”

“….”

“I like it, you guy.”

This is high praise. It was a compliment that could not have been greater.

Yang Chen nodded.

“So that’s it.”

“…?”

“I have received information after you entered Honam. “The departure point was unknown, but it seemed to have come from Gwiju.”

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes sparkled.

As expected, the power of information is excellent. Even though not all the dark swords have been united yet, it is no exaggeration to say that the intelligence power of the black swords is the best of the martial arts at that time.

“One of the group appears to have come from the north, but the exact access route is unknown. “I think they were planning to check out the atmosphere in Honam in advance.”

It refers to the loss rate. It was worth sending it on purpose and taking a detour.

Yangcheon continued.

“That wasn’t the important thing. “I told you not to miss any of the martial arts people entering Honam who are considered suspicious, but I heard that you actually killed our informant.”

“exactly.”

“The military power of the Black Island is substandard, but its intelligence and infiltration capabilities can be said to be the best. “The texture is different from the beginning.”

“It seemed like that.”

“In other words, you have found and destroyed all the eyes of dark informants that no one can recognize.”

Yang Chen’s eyes became bright.

“It was you. It’s not that you’re a master at memorizing things, but your eyes are sharp. “I guess that’s why he came to me alone as a representative of the martial sect.”

It was a keen eye.

Personality may change, but the abilities one possesses do not. Yang Chen’s eyes were still as sharp as his martial arts skills.

Yeon Ho-jeong nodded.

“That’s right. “I am the center of the group and the representative of the Mujongmun.”

“Who are you from the Martial Order?”

“I will let you know when things become more comfortable between us.”

Yang Chen’s eyes became sharp for the first time.

“Are you telling me to trust you when your whole body is covered with clothes?”

“Isn’t that the same for Vice President Yang?”

“what?”

A meaningful light appeared in Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes.

“It looks to me like you’re wearing pretty thick clothes, too.”

“…!”

“It’s the season, so it got chilly, but if you’re a martial artist of Yang Buju’s level, it doesn’t seem like you need such cumbersome fur clothes.”

Yang Chen’s eyes deepened.

Yeon Ho-jeong continued.

“Do you understand? “I came all the way here even though I was certain that Manager Yang had secrets that he didn’t want to reveal to others.”

“….”

“Because Buju Yang is one of the greatest masters in the martial arts world? No way. “If that had been the case, my tone wouldn’t have been so harsh, and I would have gone to Shaolin’s God of Powers instead of you in the first place.”

At that moment, the energy waves of Yangcheon shook violently.

The Gwonsin of Shaolin means the one person of the Thirteenth Place of Seongcheon and the one god of the Immortal Emperor.

Even in Seongcheon Thirteenth Place, where it is difficult to determine superiority, he is considered to be closest to being called the strongest.

It was Muheo Daesa, Kwon Shin.

“As I said before, I didn’t come here just for Yang Bu-su’s obscurity and skills.”

“….”

“I came to see if Vice Lord Yang is truly a vessel worthy of taking care of the world.”

Yang Cheon, who was glaring at Yeon Ho-jeong with sharp eyes like blades, smiled coolly for an instant.

“Let’s stop at nothing and try to persuade each other, is this it?”

“Only Vice President Yang needs to do the persuasion. Because I chose.”

If someone is worth following, follow them. If you don’t have the courage to follow, you leave.

It was a remark that conveyed not only firmness but also a certain conviction.

Truth is always simple law. That’s why Yang Cheon preferred people who spoke straight to the point rather than people who twisted their words in complicated ways.

And now, Yeon Ho-jeong had become someone who perfectly suited Yang Cheon’s tastes and was seducing him.

Yangcheon, who was quietly observing Yeonhojeong, opened his mouth.

“It’s too heavy.”

It was a random statement. Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyebrows twitched.

Yang Cheon’s once sharp eyes gradually softened.

“It’s really hard. “Is the sun shining, albeit belatedly, on this underprivileged person, or is talent flowing in automatically to those who are originally in power?”

It is an indirect compliment. The fact that great luck had come to me now meant that I recognized Yeon Ho-jeong.

Yang Chen smiled and asked.

“Do you like simple things?”

“It’s hard to be simple.”

“ha ha ha! What you say is indeed correct. Indeed it is right. “Then how can I prove it to you?”

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes sparkled.

“Surprisingly.”

“what?”

“I thought you would ask more. “About my group and my purpose.”

Yang Cheon showed an uncharacteristically humorous expression.

“Didn’t you say you like simple things? “Let’s discuss that part after we fully acknowledge each other.”

done!

At that moment, Yeon Ho-jeong was sure. Yang Cheon will no longer be interested in the other party.

Yang Cheon’s interest was focused solely on himself.

That’s enough. Now, what you do will determine the future of your group.

And Yeon Ho-jeong was confident.

He said that Yang Cheon would trust him. If he gets his hands on it, he won’t pay any attention to the people he came with.

“To prove your worth to me as a lord, it is enough to tell me how far your dreams stretch.”

“Hoo?”

“You don’t seem to like rambling, so let’s decide our future by asking questions that require clear answers.”

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes sparkled.

“Where in the world does Buju Yang belong to?”

“…?”

“Does it end in midfield? Or…does it extend all the way to Sae-eop?”

“…!!”