Chapter 19 Responsibility

Han Yun’s face turned grim as soon as he saw the poisonous bird.
“That’s……!
I know what it is.
It is an unscented marriage group that trades with the former Angelic Chamber.
At the time, Ark Gulmahun paid big bucks to monopolize and buy up a large number of unscented lungs.
But…… why does he have it?
I hope you didn’t rob Gulmahun, a famous Sapa swordsman in Hunan Province.
A question creeps into my mind.
Puck!
Han Yun’s head snapped sideways, off-center.
“Yikes!”
A nonchalant voice drifted into his ears after his screams.
“He’s slow.”
Han Yun, with one hand covering his face, stammered out a reply.
“Yes…… Yes, I know, that’s the unscented lungs that we used to sell!”
“Euler is correct in his statement.”
Han Yun shook his head at Chul Ryuhon’s muttered words.
‘What is Eulgha Gnome, and what is Jasulseo…….’
I’m curious, but somehow I have a feeling it won’t do me any good.
Chul Ryuhyeon fiddled with his unscented lungs.
“The leader of the snake den played a prank on me with this, and I fell for it. Well, as you can see, I’m fine now.”
Han Yun flinched, and then the situation became clear.
“Well, I have no idea what it’s been used for since it left my hands! I’ve only sold it for money, so I’m afraid you’ll have to take your complaint directly to……, the angelic archangel.”
“Don’t bother listening to the snakehead, he can’t talk anyway.”
“Yes?”
“It’s fucked.”
“……!”
“Today, in my hands.”
Han Yun’s dark brown pupils shook violently like an earthquake.
“Is he dead?
It’s not bullshit.
It’s real.
The emotionless look in his eyes is telling.
“You’re screwed!
You’ve met the wrong person.
In fact, the strength of his four bodyguards was by no means that of a lowly thug.
The brothers were swordsmen from the Jiajia Nangyin family, each so skilled with their swords that they were once known as the Four Swords of Hanlin.
One.
The true martial power of the Hundred Four Swords, representing the four angels, is at least one or two orders of magnitude greater than all four combined, so there is no comparison.
So how strong is this uninvited young man’s martial arts skill?
If you’re good enough to kill a Bai Xiaochun, it’s completely understandable that Han Lin’s sword was caught off guard.
‘I see you’re here to hold me accountable for handing you an unscented lung bundle…… and you’re going to cut my head off too?
You should avoid that.
Han Yun’s survival instincts kicked in, and he spoke quickly.
“Gui, tell me what you want! I can give you any amount of money…….”
“I’m flush with money.”
“Ah…….”
“Besides, there’s a thousand pieces of silver in the angel’s room for restitution.”
Han Yun, who believed in the power of money, had nothing to say.
I’m used to solving any problem with money, but when faced with such an unexpected opponent, I couldn’t come up with a number.
To bribe him with money would require more than the angelic side had in store.
A thousand pieces of silver are worthless unless you organize your possessions in order, and talking this way and that will not bring you any seed.
“Ha, what am I going to do about it?
Han Yoon bites her lip and fidgets restlessly.
“French, source.”
Chulhuen flicked his chin and threw out a nonchalant voice.
“Yes?”
Hanyun was stunned.
Judging by their nonchalant attitude, they’ve figured out that there are separate sources of supply.
Gulmahun couldn’t have taught me that.
At the time of the trafficking, he claimed that the unscented lungwort was prepared by a method that he had specifically researched.
“Heads rolling.”
Chul Ryuhin stepped in, grabbed Han Yun by the back of the head with a snap, and slammed him hard into the nearest wall.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!
Han Yun’s forehead cracked open in an instant, bleeding profusely.
“Off…… heh……!”
“This will make your head spin a little faster, right?”
Han Yun’s whole body trembled as he spoke, afraid to let Chul Liuhon finish.
“Go, the source of supply is Tang Lang Wu Yin! Unscented Lung Marriage is a poisonous new drug that came out earlier this year, and all of it was dispensed there!!!…….”
“I knew it.”
Chu Liuhui nodded slightly and released his grip on Han Yun’s back hair.
“You’re not good enough to dispense unscented lung balm, I can tell.”
No matter how many years you’ve been alive, you should be able to recognize that.
Meanwhile, Han Yoon’s eyes glaze over as he reveals his secret.
“Screwed!
It was a catch-22 situation.
Even if the opponent is gracious enough to let you live, you’ll be dead in the water when the next person finds out.
Zhao Zhongneng, the current Wenzhou Tang Lang Twin Swordsman, was a famous swordsman of the Four Sects in Hunan Province, on par with Gulmahun, the Qixil White Four Swordsman.
Furthermore, the elite staff is comparable to that of an angelic room, and is considered by some to be a force to be reckoned with.
That made it even scarier.
If Wenzhou Zhongneng finds out what happened today, it’s not hard to see what will happen.
You’re either going to be decapitated, or you’re going to be semi-incapacitated, or you’re not going to be alive…….
It was a bummer.
If I hadn’t been blinded by money and trafficked in unscented lungwort, I wouldn’t have gotten involved with the asshole in front of me.
I suddenly resented Gulmahun’s behavior.
‘Damn…… what the hell was that idiot doing using an unscented lungwort…….’
I don’t know what I did wrong, I just blame others.
Chul Ryuhon, on the other hand, muttered with interest.
“After the snake’s head, it’s a wart.”
Then he pointed meaningfully at Han Yun.
“Don’t worry. We can save your life.”
“Old……?”
“I’m not going to get caught and killed by a gang of danglangmen.”
Suddenly, Han Yun’s pale face regained its Chapter color.
“Ugh, me, really?”
“Yeah, that place is about to be shut down by my hand.”
Han Yun got goosebumps.
Oh, my God, you’re going to force us to shut down?
This is easier said than done.
One.
Looking at the emotionless look in his eyes, I had a strange feeling that his end was already planned.
‘This is your chance to be a journalist! I hope so……!’
If you can get through this time, you’ll be fine.
At this point, I’m so curious about the young man’s identity that I can’t help but ask.
“Excuse me, sir, but may I ask…… where you have enemies?”
The way he casually mentioned the forced closure of the Tang Lang Village, I assumed he was the head of a powerful group.
It doesn’t mean I’m going to go there alone and fight.
Without even pretending to hear him, Chu Liuhui snatched the ledger out of Han Yun’s hand.
“You’ve got a meticulous record of the congressman on your face. Dates and lists of contraband.”
“Old habits die hard…….”
Just then, one of the Han Lin swords that had been embedded in the ceiling fell with a thud to the floor of the inner chamber.
Immediately afterward, Chulhyeon ordered the ledger to be folded.
“Everybody in here, move them outside.”
“Yes, yes! Got it!”
Han Yun crossed his arms and jerked.
Never mind.
You can’t live with yourself if you don’t like the other person.
He carried the Han Lin swords into the garden, one after the other, and looked around at the men lying on the ground and clicked his tongue.
“Bam, you’re getting your money’s worth!
Soon enough, the iron stream was at his side.
“You have ginseng in your medicine cabinet, right?”
“Ginseng……? Yes, as you can see, this is a parliament, so of course…….”
“Bring it all.”
Han Yun looked puzzled and went to the medicine cabinet next to the manor and took out a large sack.
It was quite heavy, probably well over sixty pounds.
“Okay, I got what I wanted.”
As soon as Chu Liuhui muttered, Han Yun doubted his ears.
“What, you’re saying I can just have ginseng?
It was ridiculous.
I didn’t think the guy who said he didn’t need money would be happy to get his hands on ginseng.
Well, what the heck.
If the ginseng makes you rich and saves your life, so much the better.
‘I don’t know if it’s wrong or stupid…….’
Han Yun inwardly sang a happy tune, flattered.
“Or do you need any other medicines? Just let me know. I’ll take care of everything.”
“Never mind.”
Han Yun chuckled to himself at Chul Ryuhyeon’s tasteless response.
‘Really? You don’t want anything else? Then stop bothering me and get the hell out of here! I think it’s best to get rid of this place and start over elsewhere. Maybe Shandong or Hebei would be a good place to start. If you sell it for a little less than the market price, it’ll sell within a month.”
At that moment, an unexpected word hit me in the ear.
“I’m going to spare your life, but I’m going to give you a set of responsibilities.”
At the same time, Han Yun’s heart sank.
“What?
It was ominous.
For example, if you don’t kill them, but make them responsible, does that mean you’re going to make them semi-incapacitated?
Han Yun shouted, his face pale with fear.
“Please forgive me, I will never let you see me like this again!”
For the first time, the faintest hint of a smile tugged at the corners of Cheolle’s mouth.
“Shouldn’t you be punished for using the medicine you were taught to heal to break people?”
“Ah…… please have mercy…… I will never touch poison again!”
“Uh, it’s going to happen, because you’re going to be stuck.”
“Well, what exactly does that mean……?”
“Feel it, too. The taste of the poison.”
“……!”
In the blink of an eye, Chu Liuhui shoved the Unscented Lung Horn hard into Han Yun’s mouth.
giggle->.
Han Yun, who had swallowed it without realizing it, was stunned.
“Ugh, no!”
In an instant, Chul Ryuhon’s fist was planted in the abdomen of his face.
Pfft!
Spinning like a top, the new car flew backward, slamming into the garden fence and lying lifelessly on the ground.
Chul Ryuhon soon grabbed the lanterns that were hanging by the side of the garden and strode toward the building in front of him.
“It’s a nice breeze, so it’ll burn well.”
Throwing his lantern into the building, he grabbed the sack of ginseng, placed the ledger next to Han Yun, and strode out of the Qing Council.
Now the fire department will come and do the rest.
“Here, I’ve got something you might like.”
Outside, Cheol Liuhyeon fed a few roots of ginseng to his horse and loaded the sack.
Then suddenly.
Morakmorak.
A clear puff of misty white smoke rose from the horse’s body.
It’s a sign that your body is replenished.
Ironcloud gently stroked his mane.
“You’re half a spirit, too, so why don’t we give you a proper name?”
The horse snorted and snapped its head as if in response to Chapter.
Placing his feet in the stirrups, Chullehorn mounted with a swift motion and grabbed the reins.
“You are the new wind from today.”
It had a name and a destination.
Tanglangmu.
You trample on a bunch of warts and call it a day.
“Let’s go.”
As the Iron Curtain falls.
Boom!
The horse that dented the floor, the wind that whipped it so hard, disappeared as quickly as it had appeared, a black dot in the distance.