episode_0179

Cheonsangru.

Namgung-ji was guided to the place where Bang So-woon and Jang Il were secretly living without anyone knowing.

“This is the place, Grand Duke.”

“Are you coming?”

Namgungji massaged the buttocks of Mo Ryeo-won, the owner of Cheonsangru, whom he guided, with a wry smile.

This would have been unthinkable in the past.

Namgunji has definitely changed.

I was no longer a fool with an inferiority complex.

Because I had a dream.

A dream of becoming the head of a family.

A dream in which I freely humiliate my stepmother.

Knowing that it was all thanks to Fang Xiaoyun that he could dream such a ridiculous dream, Nangongji had no choice but to absolutely rely on Fang Xiaoyun.

“Brother Bang, I’m here.”

“Please come in.”

Come on.

Namgungji opened the door and entered.

Spacious and cozy room.

It was a very nice looking room.

You can tell that this is a room that Moryeowon prepared with special care.

In fact, this was not a room for guests to begin with.

Moryeowon’s personal space in a separate building.

Therefore, it could be used as a secret base.

“Do you bring good news?”

Bang So-un asked, lying leisurely on the thighs of an exceptionally beautiful woman.

It is literally a beauty pillow.

Namgung-ji recognized that the beautiful woman was the female warrior who guided An On-jeong to her hole.

I didn’t realize it at the time because I was so nervous and excited, but now that I look back, I see that he is not an ordinary person.

It’s hard to guess what level of expert he is.

I don’t know, but it will definitely be strong.

To have a master of that level at his disposal, Bang So-un must be an amazing person.

But that wasn’t what was truly great.

Casting casting.

Bang So-un’s hand was openly kneading the female expert’s crotch as if kneading rice cake.

The inner part, which looked as thin as a dragonfly’s wing, was already soaked with water.

It was pussy water.

“Ugh, ugh.”

The female expert seemed to be barely holding back a loud moan that was about to burst out.

No matter how lowly he is, he can massage a female expert’s genitals arbitrarily like that?

This is impossible according to Moorim’s conventional wisdom and common sense.

But Namgoongji knows now.

Bang Soun has special abilities.

And that was what was truly great about Bang Soun.

“There are guests too, so don’t make loud noises.”

“Yes, yes.”

Yeon Su-rin bit her red lips.

Even though his face was already wet with excitement, it was truly stimulating to see him force himself to hold back his laughter.

“Hump Hum.”

Namgungji cleared his throat and slowly shifted his gaze.

This is because I thought it was rude to stare at other people’s women.

Namgoongji began his late reply.

“… … That’s good news. I have clearly confirmed that there are no loopholes in Brother Bang’s abilities.”

“Ho, what?”

“What is… … .”

Namgungji spoke in detail about what happened with Namgung Hwaran and her stepmother.

Bang So-un, who heard that story, shook his head in satisfaction.

“I see. That means it went smoothly without raising any suspicions. Very good.”

“Thanks to you, I survived.”

“Haha, what. At that level, wouldn’t it be enough to shout loudly about putting Namgoong in the position of head of the family?”

“I will only trust you, Bang.”

“Of course. I will return it to anyone who shows will and sincerity.”

The will is the will to carry out this enormous task together until the end.

Sincerity is a price.

know.

If you get such ridiculous help, you need to pay a fair price for it.

The price will be the women of the Namgung family.

Does not matter.

If it weren’t for Bang So-un, he would have died lonely and with an inferiority complex.

Bang So-woon gave him a paradise he could never dream of.

So it was only right that the paradise be shared.

“Don’t worry, Bang. I know very well that if you are not a thief, you must repay the favor. I will definitely fulfill my wish and share happiness with you.”

“Haha, as expected, Namgung is the perfect fit for the head of the family. If Namgoong becomes the head of the family, the Namgoong family will definitely enjoy even more prosperity.”

Bang So-un, a chinless gold lacquer artist.

But it wasn’t entirely wrong.

At least the Namgung family escaped extinction.

Bang So-un was not a cruel person who went out of his way to annihilate forces that could be subordinated.

If it was helpful to this extent, I could have given it some special treatment.

Namgungji was such a useful being.

Bang Soun was sure.

If this Namgung family’s work is completed properly, it will be a great help in promoting martial arts.

“Haha, this is too much praise.”

Warm atmosphere.

Bang So-un changed the topic.

“By the way, did you find a clue to attack the next target?”

“Umm.”

Namgungji paused for a moment with his eyes thinking.

And then he said.

“Honestly, I don’t think my brain is enough. I want to ask for wisdom from Brother Bang.”

“Well, just try to explain what you know first. Of course you also recognized Namgung Hwaran, right?”

“Of course.”

Namgoongji started talking again.

Everything you know about stepmothers.

Because I researched it in advance with my own daughter, Namgung Hwaran, the content was quite rich.

Among them, there was also something about the stepmother’s suspicious servant, Gojukpapa.

There, Bang So-un stopped talking.

“So the old lady always follows her stepmother?”

“That’s right. You can say that I will always serve you by my side.”

“Hmm.”

Bang So-un stared at the ceiling with thoughtful eyes.

“You don’t know about escorts?”

“Unfortunately.”

This was the most difficult part.

This is because it is difficult to carry out work if you do not know how many guards there are.

If it’s a woman, it’s okay, but if it’s a man, it must be killed.

However, if that happens, things cannot get worse.

In the end, it means that you cannot do it blindly.

“Something is catching me.”

Bang Soun muttered.

“What do you mean?”

“That old lady. I smell something.”

“Still, I think the same thing, so I’m asking Bang for his opinion.”

“But there is no way to know right now.”

Okay.

Bang So-un’s hand completely lowered Yeon Soo-rin’s insides.

Exposed pussy.

Dark pussy hair, like the slave’s name for soft pussy hair, was covering the pussy flesh.

Squeak.

As if to boast that the magnificent hairy pussy was his, Bang So-yun inserted his finger into the pussy hole.

The inside of the pussy, already wet with pussy juice, gave pleasure to my fingers.

“Ugh, uhm… … .”

Yeon Su-rin, whose back was bent like a bow as if she was about to go just by inserting her finger, was barely holding back a moan.

Nangungji glanced at that figure with envious eyes.

Bang So-un was the best man in the world, to have at his disposal a female expert with such beauty and such a disgusting vagina.

“Then I guess I should try to pull it out first.”

Bang So-un spoke with cool, calm eyes, as if the ball is a ball, and life is life.

“Drawing it out… Which?”

“The year of the stepmother. Don’t you think you can figure something out by getting it out there first?”

Bang So-un was a more cautious person than anyone else.

It meant that he was not a foolish person who would do something hastily when there were uncertain risk factors.

That’s why I’m trying to pull it out.

To clearly identify uncertain elements.

“I see. I know what you mean. But it’s impossible for me.”

Namgungji answered as if he was having trouble.

But Bang So-un laughed.

“Haha, that’s probably too much for Namgung. Because he’s not his biological son. But what are you worried about? We have our own daughter in our hands.”

“Ah.”

Only then did Namgungji widen his eyes, perhaps realizing that Namgung Hwaran was in his hands.

“I see! I guess I can use Hwarani!”

“That’s it.”

Bang So-un removed his finger from Yeon Soo-rin’s pussy and stood up for the first time.

“Go back and make a plan to use Namgung Hwaran to pull him out. And please let me know in advance in the black book. I will be prepared to find out in my own way.”

“Sure.”

“However, we need time to prepare, so we need at least a week’s gap.”

“I understand that too.”

“Oh, and.”

Bang So-un said as if an idea suddenly occurred to him.

“Just in case, I will prepare one more thing in the black book. Be sure to show it to Namgung Hwaran.”

***

-There is no martial artist with the nickname Gojukpapa, master.

Correspondence from Eun Hwa-yeong, the Red-Eyed Tiger.

Hwareuk.

Bang So-un burned the letter and reduced it to ashes.

“That’s right?”

Bang So-woon smiles crookedly as if he’s having fun.

That old man named Gojukpapa was definitely a martial artist.

My intuition was telling me so.

His keen intuition is incomparable to that of the criminal.

And yet there is no information?

It was suspicious.

“Why is Oh Dae-se disguised as an ordinary servant of the great lady?”

It smells.

It smells so bad that I can’t stand it.

What we must not forget here is that the godfather, Lee So-ok, was actually a sneaky fox with hidden ambition.

“There must be something going on.”

When I first heard from Namgoongji what kind of person his stepmother was, what I thought was that Namgoonghyeon, his biological son, would become the next head of the family.

But is that really all there is to it?

Perhaps, like the Empress Dowager in the past, her intention is to set up her children as puppets and then take real power for herself.

Anyone with true ambition can do that.

That old man named Gojukpapa might be the tool you need at that time.

“She’s definitely a tough bitch.”

It is easy for people who want to reveal themselves.

However, it is difficult for people who try to hide it.

And that too, thoroughly over a long period of time.

“Heh, if it’s a strong enemy, that’s just fun.”

Flowers that are inherently difficult to pick are even more special.

Bang So-un picked up his brush.

“Well, I guess I should send it first.”

Swish swish.

Bang So-un wrote a letter to Nam Gung-ji in one stroke of his hand.

To be exact, it is a letter to be read to Namgung Hwaran through Namgungji.

“That’s it.”

Bang So-un crumpled the letter carelessly and got bitten by the black book.

The black book moved immediately.

The plan moved on.