Cheong burst out laughing.

    It looks like he complained to my younger brother.

    “Why, what do you say?”

    “A woman suddenly started an argument and embarrassed me in front of everyone. They even said it hurt because they hit me.”

    “Oh? Hit me? Where did you hit?”

    “I don’t know about that.”

    Tang Nan-ah let out a speechless sound.

    And then he said in an absurd tone.

    “Are you going to lie to your younger brother now? hey. Because arguing and humiliating people is what your older sister usually does, right? Your sister usually starts a fight whenever she catches someone’s attention. Not exactly, but roughly.”

    “Are you my older sister?”

    “Okay. Everyone just said, “Oh, you poor kid,” and moved on, so now I think that’s okay. Then, I just messed with someone wrong and ended up in a bad situation, right?”

    Mo Yongjun’s eyes trembled.

    “Really, really? Sister Cheng, is it true what Sister Tang said? My sister… … ”

    “Hmm. In my opinion, he was that kind of person. Mountain, do you know anything about mountains?”

    “I don’t know. I’m not interested. I just thought she was a bit annoying.”

    “Is it possible to escape alone or not?”

    Cheong poked Peng Daesan’s side and hugged Mo Yongjun, who was confused after learning about his sister’s true identity, and said,

    “No matter how much Jun’s older sister is that kind of person, you have to take Jun’s side because she is family. It’s not an expression that says, “How can that be?” ”

    “Ah! Yes!”

    “Cheong-ah is genuine, she has a good heart, I am impressed.”

    When Dannanah added Chuimsae, Paengdaesan tsk tsk.

    “You are teaching the child something really good. Rather, since we are family, shouldn’t we speak to them more harshly?”

    “That’s something you only say when you make a big mistake. Well, if I were to provide a guarantee or something, I would have to teach him a lesson by breaking his leg club. When it comes to trivial things, it’s okay to just take sides, right?”

    “That’s right. Cheong, you’re right.”

    “Don’t little things add up and become habits?”

    “It’s fun, it’s fun.”

    “It’s the little things that add up and make you feel sad. After all, even if you say the right things to the wronged person, they won’t listen, right? It’s even more sad if your family says it’s your fault just because you got into an argument and got embarrassed.”

    “That’s right. Cheong, everything you said is correct.”

    “… … Isn’t the result right next to you?”

    “What!? You want to give it a try?”

    Tang Nan-ah turned on the double wick and put her hand into her bosom.

    Cheong shook his head and said.

    “It’s me. Put the poison in. In words. In words.”

    “Pfft. what a waste… … ”

    “Be careful of the acid too. This guy really uses poison.”

    “Hmm. You talk as if my dog bites.”

    Then Dannan growled.

    “Ha, you think I can’t bite? It would be better to get off Cheong-ah before she gets really bitten. No, he’ll ask if he gets the chance, so just prepare your mind. Hmph.”

    Cheong looked at that and thought.

    hmm. It definitely has a bit of a dog-like, pet-like feel to it.

    In fact, the body type of the Murim family tended to have distinct characteristics depending on the family.

    You could say it’s hereditary.

    If you practice martial arts from a young age, an ideal body will be created.

    And the old Murim family is a body that has been passed down for a long time and gradually hardens as a characteristic.

    For example, in the Zhuge Dynasty, lumpy body types are rare. Zhuge Yi-hyeon is a very unusual case; he does not gain weight, let alone muscle, and his skin has a sickly color.

    Due to the nature of using a long sword, the Hebeuk penga is tall but its body is not thick, but its muscles are dense and clear.

    The Hwangbo family pursues heavy weapons and martial arts, so they have a large and thick body, and the Black Dragon family is from a foreign country, so their skin is a healthy brown color.

    And in the case of Mo Yong-sega, he was characterized by a not very tall height, a thin upper body, and a strong lower body.

    This can be said to be a body suitable for a group of members of the Moyong family, a pair of swords who pursue extreme pleasure.

    Mo Yong Ju-xi was born with very strong blood from his direct lineage, really strong among all people, really, really, really strong.

    So, Mo Yong-Juhee had already given up on her breasts.

    It’s not that there aren’t fairies who take care of voluptuous women’s bodies, but they tend to have a Hanyin nature.

    It is completely opposite to the Qiangong Martial Arts new technique that Mo Yong Zhuxi learned, so it can only be learned by dissipating internal energy.

    But I couldn’t give up my family’s martial arts, so there was only one hope.

    Achieving a complete transformation by reaching the peak.

    This was also the reason why Mo Yong-juhui was evaluated as being surprisingly serious about the sword.

    So, there were two things that Mo Yong-juhui wanted so much in the world. One was voluptuous, or even small, breasts.

    And another one was the heart of Ok Kirin, the most handsome man in the world, as all the women of the Murim family hoped for.

    And it was Mo Yong Ju-hee who came rushing over when he heard that something very rare had happened, that Paengdaesan had appeared at Yongbongjihoe.

    Then I heard a sound like a thunderbolt in the dry sky.

    It was news that Mo Yong-juhui had been robbed of the two things he wanted most in the world.

    “Nonsense! Lie!”

    “I heard Ok Kirin was caught very tightly. He’s constantly roasting me like the late Empress, saying sorry, sorry, saying everything I ask without even making eye contact. Ah, I’m so upset when I see him… … really… … .”

    Then, it seems like the moistness around my eyes really hurts my insides.

    “It can’t be, it can’t be! What is so lacking in Prince Pang that he serves such an ugly bitch wearing a veil!? Ha, I don’t believe it.”

    Then he climbed the stairs with great strides, almost as if he were running.

    As soon as I climbed up, what I heard was the deep, low voice of the jade giraffe, which was enchanting just to listen to.

    What Mo Yong Ju-hee saw after looking at the woman was-

    It was Cheong sitting side by side with Paeng Daesan, with Mo Yongjun sitting on his lap.

    “Oh, no… … ! Jun… … !”

    Mo Yong-juhui’s voice trembled.

    How much more does that bitch plan on taking from me?

    On the right is a jade giraffe, and on the left, um, what is that? And the three plus one bonus, including my younger brother on my lap, were chatting cheerfully.

    Mo Yong Joo-hee collapsed in his seat.

    “Ah! Sister!”

    Mo Yongjun, who found his sister, jumped down and ran away.

    Mo Yong-jun, who was just about to be hugged by his sister, suddenly met Mo Yong-joo-hee’s tearful eyes and stood there, shaking.

    “You, Jun, you! How can you be with that woman!? What on earth!? Who said it was okay to be with a woman like that!”

    “Well, since my father is a good sister, I told him to remain close in the future… … ”

    “What? Say it again. What did you say?”

    “My father said that… … ”

    “What! you! Why father, a bitch like you.”

    It was the sound of Mo Yong Joo-hee’s mind collapsing.

    Cheong answered him.

    “Mo Yong Seong-ik If you are talking about Daehyeop, I was playing with Jun and said hello to him the other day. It seems like they viewed it favorably.”

    “How, how… … ”

    Mo Yong Ju-hui muttered like that, then suddenly turned his head and gave Peng Da-san an earnest look.

    “Prince Peng, how could you do this? It would be better if it were another Owha, yes, even that girl from the Tang family! Then-”

    “What!? I’m just sick of scoundrels with shiny faces like that, right? Who do you assign to whom? What am I doing!”

    Tang Nan-ah got so angry that Mo Yong Ju-hee just blinked in confusion.

    What is it, is it a cronyism? Why is the bitch who sprayed poison so angry? do.

    “Uh, anyway. Why, why, after everything, are you hanging yourself with such an ugly, face-less bitch wearing cotton yarn, yes? Is it because of your breasts? Prince Peng, you also like women with big breasts, right?”

    Peng Daesan sighed.

    In fact, this was the only way it would become a scandal whether the Qing’s face was shown or not.

    Even though there were rumors that he had been hanging out with beggars, didn’t women even walk around in front of him like a beggar?

    If I show any more of a lover-like appearance, wouldn’t it just result in Cheong sharing some of the attention I get with his hatred?

    “There seems to be some misunderstanding. Preface I am just dating Sojeo as a close friend. Preface So, please refrain from saying anything that will bother you.”

    Then, sighs of relief from the audience all at once filled the venue.

    Bright whispers of gossip spread.

    You weren’t dating. thank god.

    It certainly didn’t feel like lovers at all, other than before. I guess it was just a joke.

    Well, it makes no sense for Ok Kirin to date a woman like that.

    Mo Yong-Juhee, who gained courage, drove the wedge.

    “Is that true? Can you tell me that you really don’t have any different feelings, not even the slightest bit?”

    Peng Daesan’s eyebrows twitched.

    But it was the perfect question to end this scandal.

    “Okay. It is pure friendship.”

    Paeng Daesan continued speaking after that.

    “But, is Sojeo even my mother? As I live my life, I hear all the sounds of stars. Because I’m dumbfounded. I don’t know what authority Sojeo has to ask.”

    “Oh. The girl just, I mean, I, I. I’m just worried about Prince Peng… … ”

    “I’m worried. What are you worried about?”

    “Well, if there is even a rumor that you are hanging out with a woman like that… … ”

    “I don’t know what it has to do with who I hang out with. And, didn’t I just say that the preface is a close friend? It seems that Sojeo has a hobby of carelessly criticizing other people’s close friends, and even talking about it in public, right? Don’t you talk behind someone else’s back when you’re not around? Isn’t that what your original nature is?”

    Mo Yong-juhui’s face turned pale.

    “That’s not it. The girl was just… … ”

    But is there any excuse?

    There was moisture in Mo Yong Ju-hee’s eyes.

    It is so unfair and cruel that tears naturally well up.

    Then Mo Yong-jun blocked his sister’s path and shouted.

    “Don’t bother my sister!”

    Cheong sighed deeply.

    I didn’t know Jun or his father, so I couldn’t just watch them get crushed.

    “Stop. Moyong Sojeo and I just bickered a bit, so I said it inadvertently, so don’t criticize me like that. I do this and that when I look at you, but it’s not like I’m saying it because people are crazy, right?”

    “No. It’s true that it’s just a mess. People were very rude because they accepted everything.”

    “What! You want to try it now?”

    “Look. You also talk rudely to Nana, right? Moyong Sojeo and I also talk a bit harshly. If you get to know Moyong Sojeo, is he a good person? hmm? Is he good? I’m not a bad person, right?”

    “Weren’t you unsure just now?”

    “So, this is how our relationship is. Isn’t it? Moyong Sojeo?”

    “Ma, that’s right. We’re talking a bit rudely.”

    Peng Daesan did not hide his suspicious look in his eyes, but then sighed deeply.

    “I guess I made a mistake because I didn’t know much. Moyong Sojeo, I apologize.”

    “Oh, no. I also inadvertently said something that would be misunderstood. ha ha ha… … .”

    Mo Yong-Juhee smiled awkwardly.

    Cheong opened his mouth again.

    “I need to share some harsh words with Moyong Sojeo, right? San, do you want to wait here for a moment? Moyong Sojeo, I’d like to talk to you for a moment on the seventh floor. Is that okay?”

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