The Return of the Namgoong Clan’s Granddaughter - Chapter 171



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Episode 171

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The underworld is in an emergency situation.

This was because the Black Cloud Clan, which had been establishing itself nearby, had recently become aggressive and growing in power.

He started by gradually bringing small forces to his side, and within a few months he had even begun to recruit some fairly well-known forces.

The problems didn’t stop there.

bang-!

“Union! You crazy bastards! What kind of union is this, you guys who live by plundering every day!”

“It’s clear that they intend to increase their influence by devouring small forces using the word “union”! In that sense, they are fearlessly trying to reach out to our underworld! Does this mean that they view our underworld as inferior to them?”

“You bastards! Let’s trample them all down! Let’s sweep them all away now, Hoiju!”

The black socialist raised his hand and stopped his subordinates, pressing his pounding head.

“I know what you’re talking about, so be quiet. My head hurts.”

He continued speaking, roughly tossing the letter from Heukunbang onto the table.

“But don’t you think it’s a little strange? If you look down on our black society as you say, why did you send us grain?”

“That’s just trying to blind us!”

“Is it really necessary to do that? What do you think, Mr. Okmyeon?”

The black socialist gaze turned to the man who was sitting silently to one side, listening to the story.

Among the rough and rugged men, the man with a somewhat underdeveloped build had a beautiful face that befitted the name of Mr. Okmyeon.

The man glanced around at the gathered people, then bowed his head slightly toward the black socialist and answered.

“I don’t think it’s such a bad suggestion.”

Those words caused a stir among those gathered.

The Black Socialist raised his hand to stop his subordinates again and asked Mr. Ok-myeon.

“why?”

“You can tell just by looking at the Black Cloud Group’s actions. If the Black Cloud Group’s goal was to expand its power rather than form an alliance, it would have tried to completely take over the smaller forces. However, the smaller forces are still intact. In fact, they are under the Black Cloud Group’s protection.”

“hmm….”

“I think it would be good for you, Lord Hui, to meet the Black Cloud Ark. You can meet in person and talk to him to gauge his intentions.”

Has there ever been a bad outcome from listening to Mr. Okmyeon?

Wasn’t it thanks to Master Okmyeon that we were able to avoid the eyes of the Hwasanpa and grow our power to this extent?

In response to Mr. Ok-myeon’s words, some shouted at him not to say anything strange, and others scolded him not to be fooled.

However, some nodded as if agreeing with Mr. Okmyeon’s words.

“Oh, shut up! I said you’re going to cry!”

The black socialist leader was in deep thought, his legs shaking.

Should I follow Mr. Ok-myeon’s words and meet the Black Cloud Ark?

‘But for some reason, I feel like my pride is hurt when I ask to meet you first.’

I can’t even crumple up my face in front of my subordinates.

‘Damn, what do I do with this?’

As the black socialist was shaking his legs and biting his fingernails, two shadows appeared inside the meeting room.

“What are you so worried about?”

Knock, the door to the meeting room opened.

Everyone except the black socialist was surprised and bit back without realizing it, and Mr. Ok-myeon also hardened his expression.

“Oh, my brothers have come!”

The black socialist leader greeted the two with a bright face.

Besides Mr. Ok-myeon, there was another major force in the black society that the black society leader could not easily manipulate: Dok-su-sang-gwi.

“Come here. Sit down, sit down. What are you doing that takes so long?”

“Hehehe, that girl is being annoying.”

“I’m late because I was playing around to kill you.”

The expressions of some people were distorted by the dirty conversation that was going on while giggling.

However, all of them turned their heads away and hid their unpleasant feelings so as not to upset the feelings of the two-faced man.

The black socialist also waved his hand in a trembling voice.

“Are you doing that again? You dirty bastards, just be a little surprised. Hurry up and sit down! We’re already in the middle of a headache.”

However, Doksu Twin-Ear snorted as if he had no intention of sitting down. Among the Doksu Twin-Ear, Ilgwi’s gaze turned to Mr. Okmyeon.

“Well… I heard something vague from outside.”

Mr. Ok-myeon also met the explicit gaze without avoiding it.

“… .”

“… .”

Ilgwi smiled, revealing his yellow teeth.

“But you know, what if my brother goes out and it’s a trap?”

“?!”

“!”

The expressions of Mr. Ok-myeon and Heuk-sa-jong hardened at the same time.

“…what?”

“What if the Black Cloud Group calls you to devour the Black Socialist Party? No, why are you telling me to leave? Are you by any chance someone sent by the Black Cloud Group?”

“!”

“What the…!? Stop talking nonsense!”

“Why is that nonsense? Come to think of it, how did Mr. Okmyeon come to be in the underworld?”

“that…!”

“Do you know? He might have been the one who approached me from the beginning to sell out the underworld.”

Mr. Ok-myeon got up from his seat.

“What nonsense are you talking about! Why would I betray my lord?”

Ilgwi twitched his ears.

“Well, I don’t know. Did they make a better offer?”

“What the…! It’s just speculation…!”

Mr. Okmyeon, who was about to say that the black socialism was a speculation, was suddenly speechless.

This is because the black socialist gaze towards oneself was colder than before.

‘shit….’

Mr. Ok-myeon and Dok-su-sang-gwi were not on good terms.

Since both sides were considerate of the black socialists, they tried not to touch each other, but if we really had to be specific, they were both coveting each other’s influence.

In such a car, Dok-su-sang-gwi took the opportunity.

“But you know, brother.”

“?”

“If this parasitic brother is right, then shouldn’t the Black Cloud Ark come instead of you?”

“Hoo.”

That’s right.

Is it really necessary to go? You can just call.

If you do that, your subordinates won’t get hurt.

“First, send it to the Heukunbang guys. Tell them not to do anything stupid. And if you spread some bad rumors about Heukunbang and disturb them, do you think they won’t come and leave? Hehehe.”

“That’s good. That would work. But… why didn’t you think of something as simple as this, Mr. Okmyeon?”

“!”

A look of bewilderment appeared on Mr. Okmyeon’s face.

“It’s not that I couldn’t do it, but I wanted to tell you little by little… .”

“Who said he couldn’t say what he was going to say? That guy has an ulterior motive.”

Mr. Ok-myeon looked at Heuk-sae-ju with desperate eyes. However, Heuk-sae-ju simply turned his head away with an indifferent expression.

It’s not that I didn’t say it, it’s that I didn’t get to say it.

Even without that, going to meet them in person would hurt my image as a black socialist, so I was going to call the Black Cloud Ark over here…!

It’s ruined.

Distrust had already spread across Huizhou’s face, and his subordinates, who had originally opposed his opinion, had no intention of taking his side.

“Brother, I have a good idea.”

“What is it?”

“When the Black Cloud Ark comes, we have to scare them so we can have a proper conversation, right?”

Doksu Ssangwi looked at Okmyeon Sensei with a giggle.

The once arrogant Mr. Ok-myeon’s eyes were now shaking in confusion.

Dok-su-sang-gwi smacked his lips as he looked into those trembling eyes.

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“Who, who are you!”

Choaaaak-!

As the spirit swung his sword, the leaders of the dark society fell.

The sword she wielded was engulfed in a dark, black aura.

-Kill him.

Phew-

“Kkuk-!”

Following the story, the spirit quickly swept away the leaders of the dark society.

Seol-hwa, who was watching from somewhere, told her who she could kill and who she should not kill.

‘Miss, are you okay…?’

Yeong was worried about Seolhwa while dealing with the dark society members.

When Seolhwa first started practicing fighting with her sword wrapped in energy, she bled a pint of blood.

When Ling realized that she was pushing herself so hard that her nose was bleeding continuously, she tried to stop her, but she did not give up.

So, for one month, two months… close to six months, Ling and Seolhwa were in harmony.

Now the two of them have reached a point where they know each other’s thoughts without having to say anything.

Kang-! Kak- Choaaaak-!

“Kwaaak…!”

The Dark Society members fell before they could even finish one round of fighting against the spirit.

There was no master who could stop the river.

“Stop it…! Stop it somehow!”

The man in the innermost position shouted, pushing the backs of his men.

At the same time, the sound of a fairy tale was heard.

– That guy is a black socialist. You can’t miss him.

At that moment, the spirit’s gaze was fixed solely on the black socialist.

Kang- Whew! Kakak- Whew! Kaang! Phew-!

One step at a time.

The spirit approached the black socialist without stopping.

When we finally reached the black socialism.

“Ugh, ugh…!”

The spirit put a sword to the nape of the neck of black socialism.

The black socialist’s legs gave out and he sank to the ground, glaring at the spirit.

Black clothes and black mask.

“W, who the hell are you…?”

But there was no answer in return.

The black socialist asked again.

“Are you the guy sent from Heukwoonbang…?”

Silence returned once again.

Is this guy not going to tell me anything?

When my face crumpled with fear and frustration.

“Order your men to surrender. If you do, there will be no more bloodshed.”

A low, thick, low-pitched voice spoke.

Even though Ling said it with his own mouth, he had to swallow his surprise.

‘Is that really a man’s voice?’

Before coming here, Seolhwa had her blood drawn and her voice changed to a man’s.

It was a type of technique for transforming the voice called Hwan-eum-ji (換音指).

‘I’ve never heard or seen of such a martial art.’

How did you know, Yeonju?

– Establish black socialism.

“wake up.”

The Black Socialist trembled at the sword of the spirit and rose from his seat.

– Take me out.

“Walk.”

The spirit came out, leading the black socialism.

Chaeng- Chaeng! Chae chae chaeng!

“Hit!”

“Don’t push me! Kill me!!”

It was total chaos outside.

The Black Society members who were taken by surprise by the Black Cloud Group were unable to even prepare a proper defense posture and were busy running away in panic.

The spirit stood on the stairs with the black socialist.

Now, if the Black Socialists declared surrender and stopped fighting, it would be over.

“Kuuuuu… .”

“?”

A muffled laugh was heard from the side.

When Ling turned his head, he saw a long pole erected.

On top of that pole, a man was hanging, laughing.