Disciple of the Three Kings

Volume 8 Episode 23+

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A man was standing at the branch of the Moorim Association in Akutsk, Russia.

It’s like rags.

Besides, it was the player’s, not the man’s.

The eyes of the gatekeepers guarding the branch’s gates twitched at that sight.

As elsewhere, in Russia, especially the members of the Moorim Association, were demanding and authoritarian.

Because it is a place connected to the battlefield, you must always be relaxed.

“Ttt. Where things like trash… .”

This is because the battlefield is a place that shows the bottom of human beings, so the hatred of the players grew stronger.

For that reason, especially in Russia, there are only a few players looking for the Moorim Association branch.

Those who came like this.

Once again, I was very upset or had to take on a big job.

“Hey!”

These gatekeepers were blocked from entering the gates of the Vicious Society.

The gatekeepers put on a bewildered look at the player’s remarks.

“This madman… .”

“It can look that way because of the mogol. So, I will pass it on.”

The man says.

“I am a detached member on a secret meeting mission. I came here for urgent business, so get out of the way now.”

“Oh… !”

The gatekeepers hurriedly bowed their heads and took the spear.

“I didn’t know you were a member of the meeting’s detachment! Right Now… .”

“Did you know that?”

All of a sudden, the swords of the gatekeepers touched the man’s throat.

“You are crazy even if you are crazy. A member of the congress team with that little ponytail? Then I’m the Shaolin… .”

“It doesn’t make sense.”

A man with a sword on his neck.

But as if he didn’t care, he moved his hand towards the window behind him.

“This guy!”

But the gatekeepers didn’t want to see blood right away because they were in front of the association.

But the opponent crossed the line first.

Now consider them enemies and kill them… .

One of the gatekeepers quietly bowed his head.

I could see the man’s feet in the distance.

I could see blood dripping from the tip of the spear that had pierced my chest.

Speed ​​beyond sight.

What’s even more shocking.

When he looked at the gatekeeper who was with him to ask for help, he said that he was already left with only his upper and lower body.

‘Alternatively… when… .’

That was the last thought the gatekeeper had.

He collapsed and fluttered like a fish out of the water.

That was the last appearance of his life.

Many footsteps are heard at once.

Chachachachachaeng!

The sound of numerous weapons is heard at once.

The man.

I was surrounded by the uninhabited men of the association who had just jumped out.

However, the man’s face did not show any embarrassment.

“I don’t want to see any more blood today.”

“What the hell are you talking about!”

We can’t talk about the secret mission of the meeting again.

If that happens, I’ll have to kill everyone in this place again.

Boo-woong! Kwajik!

The man swung the spear a lot and then slammed it straight into the ground.

With the impact of shaking the ground, a huge hollow is spurted out of his body and spreads out in all directions.

This should be enough.

The door started to open really quickly.

“Who made such a fuss?”

The monk, who appeared in it, said with a kind smile.

“I think it was the sheep donor. what are you doing Back off.”

“Bring guests.”

The Russian Moorim Association branch was like a fortress.

Many secret passages and devices for Mercury.

It looked more like a castle than a branch.

In one of the secret passages, a handsome man with a spear, No. 2 and a monk were walking.

“I think the Lord is serious about his mission.”

The monk who was walking in front said.

“Isn’t this the first task I’m going to do?”

No. 2, who had a riot in front of the branch’s door, treated the monk politely, as if all of that was a lie.

“That’s right. That’s a good attitude.”

“But I was surprised.”

No.2 paused for a moment and spoke.

“They know that Master Hyein is here.”

Hyein.

It’s a name that no one knows about silver, but it was a name that was particularly terrifying in Russia.

His true identity is none other than that.

-Hundreds and eights Hanseung.

Because he was one of the hundred and eight monks revered as the most elite in the famous Shaolin.

“Many of my comrades were away, so I came back here for a while. You don’t know how lucky I am.”

Monk Hyein said with a smile.

“If it wasn’t for me, wouldn’t the Lord Yang see more blood?”

Sheep.

Monk Hyein turned his head as if he had finally arrived at his destination and took the class head toward No.2.

“Hello again.”

One hundred and eight Hanseung, the elite of Shaolin, were famous for their distribution and status recognized by silver, and each occupying a position in the association.

They did not show respect to anyone, and they were also famous for taking politeness only when they were elders or elders of each clan.

“Soseung Hyein… .”

But such a monk Hyein was being polite to No.2.

“I would like to meet Yang Sa-Hwi Daehyeop, the heir of the Shinchang family.”

Shinchang Yangga.

In the past, there was a long-established family that once occupied the first place of the five generations in silver, and it was there that Sega was regarded as a master of spears.

But these days, their power has weakened and they have not been able to show their proper performance since they fell out of the five generations.

Sega’s successor is a high position.

Hyein is not in a position to be so polite.

“Greetings to ‘his’ disciple.”

The identity that follows.

That was the real reason Hye-in respected him.

The face of No. 2, Yang Sa-hwi, who was greeted, also changed.

A cruel and cruel smile is revealed as if the mask had been thrown off.

“Then feel free to tell me.”

He speaks with a different tone of voice.

“The culprit of this train attack is the enemy army.”

“That’s a confirmed fact.”

Hyein ignores the content as if it’s unimportant.

What follows is important.

“After all, ‘he’ seems to belong to a separate dongdae.”

Hyein lifted her head at Yang Sa Hwi’s words and erased her smile.

“How was it?”

He and him.

There were two beings who were careful to say their name in Hyun Eun.

If the person before the front is the object of fear and respect, the person after it is the name of someone who shouldn’t exist, so don’t say it because it’s disrespectful.

Sahwi Yang’s eyes deepened at Hyein’s question.

He replays the scene as if fumbling for his brain.

“It would be possible.”

He had a satisfied smile on his face.

Nos. 1 and 5.

Baek Cheong and Lee Run had a separate meeting in a place where there were no crew members.

“Huh, I’m going to die of frustration.”

It was the white blue that took off the mask first.

As the leader of the Byeoldong corps, she had a lot of other things to take care of, so she wore a mask of authority over her bast mask.

“They fit pretty well.”

On the other hand, Rowoon Lee only used the bast face, but nothing changed.

“I hope it’s comfortable.”

Even in the first place, I don’t care.

He was thankful that he was doing a little bit of acting.

“What the hell was that?”

Baekcheong asked as soon as he took off his mask.

“What did you do?”

Swordsmanship against the enemy army.

Even though it was in a state of white and blue, it was a realm that was close to divine.

Clearly, neither inner strength nor magical power was used.

It is neither herbivore nor swordsmanship.

“I am practicing these days.”

“So that’s… .”

“Think of it as the power of the moon.”

I don’t know what you’re talking about.

But Baek-cheong nodded, grasping his senses a little.

I was just curious as it was incomprehensible as always.

The real purpose.

“When are you leaving?”

It was to share his schedule.

The purpose of Lee Rowoon is not the mission of the detached corps.

Infiltration into Einheart.

And free action.

For that, there was a reason Baek Cheong knew in advance and had to take care of it.

“I decided to meet an acquaintance.”

“Acquaintance?”

“They decided to contact me first, so I’m not sure yet.”

“Such irresponsible… .”

Baekcheong shook his head.

It’s knowing that no matter how much you talk, it’s useless.

“No. Don’t worry, I’ll take care of it anyway. instead… .”

Baek Chung’s interests were neither the strength Lee Rowoon showed nor the timing of Lee Rowoon’s departure.

There is only one thing that Baek Cheong is concerned about.

“Don’t forget. I have work to do.”

It is the object that must be dealt with in silver, to deal with it.

“If it were you, would you already know?”

“You’re talking about number two.”

No.2.

He, the deputy commander of the Byeoldong corps, was the subject.

Other members say they don’t know each other’s information, but it makes no sense that Baek Cheong, the leader of the detached unit, doesn’t know the members’ information.

“Shin Chang Yang. Yang Sa-Hwi.”

Baekcheong has listed the new figures of No.2.

“The Shinchangyangga had a reputation for being famous in the past, but now they are nothing more than ordinary small and medium-sized families.”

Therefore, the story of the two families was not known to the public.

The name Yang Sa-Hwi is also the same.

“But they always dreamed of a comeback, and they had a deep relationship with the Shaolin.”

“Shaolin Yang joined Shaolin as a disciple, and Shaolin promised to help rebuild the family.”

The story was nothing special.

But after that.

“Sahui Yang is gone.”

Sahui Yang, who entered Shaolin’s temporary disciple, completely disappeared.

If you enter the world of the Shaolin, you will understand.

“I’ve never been to Shaolin before.”

Sahui Yang never even went to Shaolin.

The one who evaporated at some point.

Then he appeared again.

Also, when he disappeared.

“Blood Seung.”

It’s a name that even Lee Roon knows.

A disciple who exalts his name even in Shaolin, which is called Taishan Bukdu.

Golden Pavilion, regarded as the disciple of Shaolin and the next chieftain.

The achievements he made in the war against Einheart are immeasurable, and he is called a blood monk because he is always covered in blood.

No matter what anyone said, if I had to pick an important figure in the current Shaolin, he was a person who could fit within my fingertips.

“I was gone with him.”

If it’s a blood monk.

‘Leaving the Shaolin, the best of silver.’

And the most elite of silver disappeared one by one, saying that they were going to close.

I found out later.

I found out that their closing was related to Master.

“It is said that he is highly likely to be one of them.”

One of the disciples that Master has raised on Earth.

“You know he’s hiding his power, right?”

No. 2 showed overwhelming power in sequencing.

But Baek Cheong felt that the power of No. 2 wasn’t that great.

It hurts her self-esteem, but there was a high possibility that she had reached a higher level than her.

So I ask.

“Is it possible?”

Towards the benefit of dealing with him.

“You call that a question?”

Baekchung said with a smile at that moment.

“I still have to check.”