A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 115



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115.

#We have to stop it

After conveying his intentions to the anxious group, Jang-seo placed both hands on Gwa-pyeong’s back.

Woohoo!

Then, with a soft resonance, the energy slowly flowed through Gwapyeong’s fingertips and into his body.

Jang Seo closes his eyes tightly.

From now on, it is purely a battle of the mind.

“You fucking old fart. Look at what you’ve done. I’m going to give you a good beating.”

“Me too. I’ll drill a hole in that body.”

Mao and Meng Hui join forces and show off their murderous spirit.

“Hehehehe! Who would think you’re the children of the Demonic Cult? You’re all just as dirty. Okay, I’ll be careful. But… … Are you the only ones from the Demonic Cult who came here?”

The man moved his hazy eyes left and right, and a sinister smile appeared on his lips.

“What kind of nonsense are you talking about now?!”

As Mao bared his teeth, Guangyi raised both hands and answered.

“Hehehe. It’s so pitiful that I came all this way to rescue a hostage from the great Cheonma Shingyo. Oh, don’t misunderstand. I was just asking out of curiosity.”

“What misunderstanding? It’s just sitting there curled up in the corner.”

“Hey, you must be curious. You have to believe that you guys beat that guy and came up here. Hehe.”

“That guy?”

“Guyu. The guy who dared to put me here.”

Who are you? You’re just a crazy old man. Mao looked up and down as if asking what nonsense you were talking about.

One thing you can do is think about it because you don’t know much about it.

In terms of distribution, it is on the same level as the six elders, Doksanma.

Guyu is a man who even he acknowledges.

“Hehehehe! Guyu, if it wasn’t that guy who got hurt, then you guys were either captured or sneaked in… … Is that right?”

What the heck, old man. How much do you know?

“Could you please stop talking nonsense?”

“Is that your heart pounding? Hehehehe! I knew it. When people lose their eyesight, they tend to hear things they couldn’t hear before. For example… … . Like the footsteps of those guys running toward me earlier.”

“What are you saying?”

“Isn’t it coming? Hehehehehehe!”

Simultaneously with the loud shouting, only then did the sound of chaotic footsteps begin to be heard.

no way.

Soo-oh listened to the floor first, then jumped up and took a stance.

And after a while.

She showed up.

She had bandages wrapped all over her body and her eyes were filled with indignation.

Hair braided in one ponytail. Dark skin and sharp eyes.

“You finally got it done… …!”

I know you, Captain.

She fell down the stairs and reappeared leading the bandits.

I can guess what kind of mood he’s in right now just by hearing his heavy breathing.

“Oh my god… … .”

Mao spat out a curse in frustration. What on earth could possibly be happening now?

“Block the retreat!”

And without even a chance to protest, the order fell from her lips. Whoosh! The iron horse soldiers entered the room like smoke.

One, five, ten… … Half of the room is already filled with enemies, making it difficult to even count them.

Complete exit blockade.

When Gwangyi saw this, he cheered and danced around with his tongue sticking out.

“Hehehehe! Fight, fight! We’ll all die! Hahahahaha!”

This crazy old man! At that moment, Mao clenched his fist and was about to rush in. Right next to him, a shadow quickly passed by and shot out.

and.

“Wake up!”

A front paw was mercilessly thrust into Gwangyi’s groin. Gwangyi collapsed, foaming at the mouth and shedding tears.

Mao, who was about to run away, looked around with a blank expression.

A man turns around, adjusting his sunglasses.

It’s soda.

“Jang Yoo Yoo Seo. Is it okay for young masters to hit even the elderly? Haha!”

Then is it okay for you? Mao snickers.

Looking at the broader situation, it seems that everyone is still sick no matter how old they are. Of course, the problem is not solved just because one crazy old man collapsed.

There are already a lot of bandits glaring at you with ominous eyes.

Mao swallowed hard and stepped forward as if to mediate.

“Look. I think there’s a bit of a misunderstanding. As you can see, we were just trying to save this side.”

Mao nods backwards. Asindo has eyes. Anyone can see that the current situation is one of over-treatment.

If we really want to be specific, they are allies, not enemies.

Besides, it doesn’t seem to be on the same side as the broad one. Rather, it’s more like…

Asin’s eyes widened as he looked back and forth between Meng Hui and Mao, and he shouted and asked.

“Could it be that they are from the Demonic Cult!?”

Thud! Even the bandits flinch at her words and their faces turn pale.

If it came from the Demonic Cult, then its location has been discovered.

This is a survival emergency.

“What are they saying now?”

Mao patted Soo’s side in frustration.

Instead of answering, So-oh moistened his dry lips. If he admitted to being a demonic cult here, it was obvious that he would be stabbed immediately. Then, Jang-seo would be in danger. So, the best course of action would be to deny it first and then wait for the treatment to be completed before moving on.

The problem is… … .

‘The Seven Princes must understand my intentions.’

After finishing his calculations, Soo tilted his head at a right angle so that only Mao and Meng Hui could see him. Then, he moved his eyes violently left and right. A clear secret message to deny it unconditionally!

“You’re telling me we’re demons? What the hell. Why are you saying that to me? Haha. Isn’t that right?”

“The devil? Are you crazy? Of course not!”

Okay! Soo smiled brightly and nodded at Mao’s confident answer. At this, Asin narrowed his eyes and asked openly in the language of the Central Plains.

“No? Then where did you come from?”

“I came from the Cheonmasin Church!”

oh my god.

“This crazy kid!”

Shhh! Asin’s hand stretches out, a single drop of rain flies down fiercely. It passes Mao’s side, who reflexively turns his head away, and lands on the back wall. Bang! The handle ripples as it pierces the crack in the iron wall, leaving a lingering aftertaste.

“uh……?”

Mao felt the dampness on his face and touched his cheek. Then he looked down at the blood on his palm.

“This… this crazy!”

Mao screamed in surprise. Soo sighed deeply. It seemed like it wasn’t going to go well.

“Hey, if I hadn’t dodged this, I would be dead by now. That guy just threw it at me to kill me!”

Then, are you going to throw the knife to save him? Maeng Hui shook his head and grabbed his shoulder to calm him down.

“Mao. Listen carefully. No one should touch Assistant Zhang right now. If you do, his life will be in danger. So… … . No matter what their circumstances are, we must stop them. Even if it means killing them.”

Damn it. Mao bit his lip. I know. Am I stupid? My mouth was itching to say the words I wanted to say confidently. But these obvious words didn’t come out easily.

Because I knew what kind of feelings Cheolmajeok would have. It was because I felt suffocated as if one side of my heart was blocked.

But anyway, the result is the same.

“No one can touch Jang-seo. He is my assistant.”

Mao took a step forward, speaking with a spirited expression, suppressing his emotions. Meng Hui was inwardly surprised by the unfamiliar appearance of a somewhat mature man, but soon concentrated his thoughts.

Anyway, there’s only one thing that’s important right now.

It’s about protecting the book.

The two boys join forces and strike a pose.

Soo also took out a rope from his bosom and tied Gwang-ui’s arms and legs tightly together, then stood him up in the center.

and…….

“Hit it!”

The battle began with Asin’s shout.

The soldiers charged forward with shouts of joy.

“Where!”

On the left, Maeng Hui swings his spear to block. And on the right.

“Euryaaaaaaa!”

Mao, with his brute strength befitting his height, cut through the enemy lines.

“Ugh!”

Even though he didn’t use his Dadaikkwon, he knocked him down with one punch, ignoring even the armor. Maeng Hui’s eyes widened as he glanced at him.

‘It’s definitely gotten stronger than before.’

Now that he can naturally adjust his bets, Mao’s skills have improved dramatically.

Although his movements are still at the level of a gangster, his internal energy itself is at its peak, comparable to that of the 2nd generation.

If handled well, the power itself is overwhelming.

‘I can’t just sit still either.’

Maeng Hui also hardened his eyes as if he was provoked, twisted his spear, and shouted fiercely.

Then the wind blew through the window!

『Great Splitting Spear Technique, Form 1: Wind Dragon Wave』

“Kuaaaah!”

Soldiers caught in the strong wind are all blown away and crash into the back at once. Asin’s eyebrows rose as he watched this scene.

‘They are not guys you can ignore just because they are young.’

Quick judgment of the situation. One of the two must be subdued quickly.

After much deliberation, she decided to fly towards Mao first.

“I’ll get rid of you first.”

A movement that was literally like lightning.

As she ran towards him, she spun sideways like a windmill and flew roughly towards Mao.

And Mao discovered this only after he had knocked down a soldier who had been hit by the blade.

“100 million!”

My eyes widened, but it was already too late. The two slender legs were already above my head. I closed my eyes tightly with a short scream.

But.

I don’t feel any pain. I open my eyes again and look at the man wearing colored glasses carrying a woman on his shoulders.

“It’s bitter when a beautiful woman rolls her body roughly.”

Soda. He winked at Mao through his slightly lowered sunglasses.

“This kid… … !”

Asin, whose face suddenly became funny, turned around as if riding a wooden horse. Then, he spun around with his head between his legs and slammed Soo into the floor.

“Huh!”

Bang! A sound that hurts just hearing it. Asin snorted and stood up. There are more than three digits of people who have been hurt by me because they looked down on women.

In terms of one-on-one strength, he is one level above Gwapyeong.

Your head will be broken properly, so you will either be dead or will have to lie there for the rest of your life as if you were dead.

But… … .

“Ah… … It hurts.”

Asin’s ears perked up and his eyebrows furrowed. Soon, he turned around and saw Soo standing up, rubbing the back of his neck. As if nothing had happened.

“how……?”

How. The moment it hits the ground, it rolls over. Crows often fall from trees, so falling techniques are essential.

Soo-oh said with a sly smile.

“I’m usually a bit weak when it comes to women, but it’s a different story when the room is dark like this.”

“… … Dirty bastard.”

“Isn’t that something a woman who’s about to kill someone by twisting a chicken’s neck should say? Oh, of course, when I leave, my wish is to die by the hands of a pretty woman like you. Hahaha!”

“Listen now.”

Asin runs and charges without hesitation. Everything he swings is a weapon. His fists, his feet. Even his spinning hair. Clap!

“Ouch! This is the first time. A woman has hit my cheek with her head.”

“shut up!”

“ha ha ha!”

The match returned to square one as Soo-oh took on Asin leisurely.

“No one can go behind me. It’s an ironclad defense, you bastards!”

“It’s been a while since you’ve said something right. I’ll protect Jang Bo-jo!”

There is one goal.

It is essential to protect the book.

The battle between the Iron Horse and the three men heated up.