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    “Good night, son-in-law.”

    “Haha, I will only trust my father-in-law.”

    “See you later, Dad.”

    Ho Cheon-an and Dok-go I-seol disappeared as secretly as when they had finished talking.

    Dokgo Yeongcheon turned his back and looked at the spot where Hocheonan had disappeared.

    ‘Hocheonan.’

    It may seem like a bit of a pain in the jaw, but it’s still such a delicious meal that I can’t give up.

    To Dokgo Yeongcheon, Hocheonan was that kind of being.

    His level of martial arts is that of a flower, but his skills are extraordinary. Although he has no connections, he has solid connections with powerful forces all over the world.

    Even taking all that into account, Ho Cheon-an was someone who could easily be grasped.

    I thought so until the Golden Moon craze spread across the world.

    ‘What kind of information network do you have?’

    What does the rumor about Geummyeongwol that spread simultaneously across the country mean? It was said that they had forged a rumor so plausible that even the people in the area would have been fooled, and that they had mobilized enough manpower and information to carry out such a large-scale operation simultaneously across the country.

    Dokgo Yeongcheon, who realized that Hocheonan had enormous information and manpower, began to feel uncomfortable with Hocheonan.

    This was because there was a sense of crisis that the Dark Dragon Gate might be eaten by Hocheonan.

    The mere existence of power arouses desire and greed. You may be satisfied with your reputation as a martial arts hero now, but will that be the case in the future?

    When you have a desire to create your own faction or force, the fastest and most efficient way to achieve that desire is.

    Dokgo Yeongcheon thought that the method was to devour the Dark Dragon Gate.

    If you marry Dokgo Iseol, about half of Hocheonan Island is the same as belonging to the Amryongmun.

    In such a situation, if you are greedy for a faction or power, wouldn’t it be more efficient to build a new faction that suits your taste using the Dark Dragon Gate as a foundation rather than building a faction from the ground up?

    It was a very possible future and a blueprint.

    Therefore, Dokgo Yeongcheon planned to refuse Hocheonan’s request.

    One way or another, Xiaoyue is also on Hu Tianan’s side, so in the end, the increase in Xiaoyue’s power is the same as the increase in Hu Tianan’s power.

    However, after confirming that Ho Cheon-an’s request was a negative rumor about Geum Myeong-wol, Dokgo Yeong-cheon’s decision changed like the palm of his hand.

    This was an opportunity.

    The fact that Ho Cheon-an personally spread negative rumors about Xiao Yue was a tactic that could cause a rift between Su Yue and Ho Cheon-an, and it was also a fact that could immediately drop the reputation of Ho Cheon-an, who was recognized as a great ally. .

    In that way, Dokgo Yeongcheon accepted Hocheonan’s proposal and could not help but be astonished by the request he heard afterwards.

    Dokgo Yeong-cheon, who experienced all kinds of conspiracies as the leader of the Sa faction.

    It was a vicious plan that even Dokgo Yeongcheon had no choice but to hold out.

    ‘To push not only my ally Hwang So-wol but also my close friends and acquaintances into the abyss…’

    Listening to Hocheonan’s specific plans and demands, Dokgo Yeongcheon was convinced that his worries that Hocheonan might devour Amryongmun were unfounded.

    A clan that has such a close relationship externally. And he is a person who casually uses even acquaintances, for whom it would not be strange to call him a close friend, for his own purposes.

    Would such a person really leave the Dark Dragon clan as his father-in-law’s clan?

    It was an unthinkable sound.

    In the future, Hu Cheon-an will definitely aim for the Dark Dragon Gate.

    Dokgo Yeongcheon was so convinced that this matter felt even more important.

    Dokgo Yeongcheon once again reflected on Hocheonan’s request. Regardless of its viciousness, Ho Cheon-an’s plan was flawless.

    The effect was effective, but if it went as planned, the plan was perfected to the point where it could spread false rumors while also hiding the fact that the spreader of the rumors was Dark Dragon Moon.

    ‘I’m going to have to twist this plan a little bit.’

    Dokgo Yeongcheon revised Hocheonan’s plan in his head.

    Even though Amryongmun may be in a bit of trouble right now, in the future, when it is revealed that this plan was planned by Hocheonan, there will be evidence to prove that the claim is true.

    And the process had to be disguised as a random mistake or unfortunate accident.

    Even if Ho Cheon-an were to look at the process with suspicion, it was done so cleverly that it would not be detected.

    In order to come up with such an elaborate plan, Dokgo Yeongcheon revised the plan again and again.

    After staying up all night for several days, Dokgo Yeongcheon finally completed a satisfactory revision and was able to smile with satisfaction.

    As long as the revised plan is implemented properly, you will be able to obtain the reliable support that Ho Cheon-an mentioned, and in the future, you will also be able to protect the Dark Dragon Gate from Ho Cheon-an’s demonic beasts.

    “There has been a long delay, so we should hurry.”

    Dokgo Yeong-cheon, with a satisfied mind, got up to carry out the plan.

    There was one fact that Dokgo Yeongcheon could never have known.

    The plan he revised after thinking about it for days was the plan that Ho Cheon-an really wanted from Dokgo Yeong-cheon.

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    Jang, who runs a picnic shop in Gwangju, has been enjoying life lately.

    All the customers who had been cut off due to the religious movements returned as if they had disappeared at some point, and the situation in the world became stable.

    Is that all?

    Even the rumors of the martial arts world, which would have made you sigh just by hearing them during the time of Hyeokyo’s Jun-dong, were interesting.

    Gamblers who challenge Socheonma Wi Seo-ryeon.

    The brave men who board the scream wagon, or rather, the raincoat.

    And Geum Myeong-wol’s daily life story grows richer every time those gamblers and courageous people succeed.

    These days, it is no exaggeration to say that Mr. Jang lives in pleasure waiting for Geum Myeong-wol’s daily stories to arrive at any moment.

    On the days when I wasn’t chatting about Geum Myeong-wol over a drink with Wang Il, the bookstore owner, I would peruse Geum Myeong-wol’s daily life collection, smile happily at the illustration of Geum Myeong-wol smiling brightly while hugging Seo-gong, and then fall asleep.

    “Hey Mr. Jang, have you heard anything about Geum Myeongwol Daehyeop’s new daily life?”

    And it wasn’t just Jang who had such expectations, but also the guests using the guesthouse.

    “Unfortunately, I haven’t heard anything. Still, we will let you know as soon as we hear any new news.”

    “That’s right.”

    “Of course I will wear it!”

    Now, what kind of heartwarming daily stories will come this time? The new news about Geum Myeong-wol that came to Mr. Jang, who had been waiting for news from Geum Myeong-wol with such anticipation, was not an everyday story.

    “There is a rumor going around that Geum Myeongwol Daehyup is from Sacheon.”

    “What? What kind of ridiculous rumor is that? It is already an obvious fact that Geum Myeong-wol Daehyup is from Gwangju! Do you doubt that?”

    “Oh, no, I’m not saying that’s true, I’m just saying that’s the rumor…”

    There’s another rumor going around.

    Since he had heard the rumor dozens of times before that Geum Myeong-wol was not from Gwangju but from another region, Mr. Jang treated the news brought by the babysitter as a rumor.

    “Have you ever heard of the Dark Dragon Gate?”

    However, I could not ignore the words of Bobusang Yoo, who soon followed.

    “Dark Dragon Gate? Isn’t it the sect of Dokgo Iseol Sojeo, a colleague of Geum Myeongwol Daehyup?”

    “That’s right. It is said that the rumor I just mentioned was spread from the Dark Dragon Gate.”

    “Hmph, that’s nonsense. Isn’t the Amryongmun a sect that is now equivalent to the loser of Yunnan? It’s absurd that a sect like that can’t properly speed up its members’ joining!”

    “This isn’t that simple. Isn’t the Amryongmun a Sapa that is in conflict with the Sacheonjeong Sect? If Geum Myeong-wol was really from Sacheon and Amryongmun found out about that fact, wouldn’t it be quite an uncomfortable situation for Amryongmun? They will try to keep the popularity of Geummyeongwol Daehyup in check by secretly spreading rumors.”

    Jang Yi, who was trying to refute Yu Jang’s words, was speechless.

    This was because Bobusang’s words were quite persuasive, and Jang Yi could not come up with any logic to refute Yujang’s words.

    “Hmph! I wonder why the Dark Dragon Gate is so popular! As befits a sect, they must have been jealous of the popularity of Geummyeongwol Daehyup and spread false rumors!”

    So all I could say was ignorant criticism.

    “Well, I’m just telling you that this rumor is going around.”

    Yu-jang, who had been watching Jang-i, went up to the guest room, and Jang-i, who was grinning, couldn’t control his anger, so he drank a glass of water and violently threw himself on the bed in his own room.

    After barely letting go of his anger, a topic came to Jang’s mind.

    Is Geum Myeong-wol really from Sichuan?

    Looking at the Geummyeongwol daily life book placed at the bedside, Jang let out a long sigh.

    What was the reason why gamblers and warriors from all over the world flocked to Wiseoryeon and Bicheonmacha to obtain information about Geummyeongwol’s daily life?

    This was because it was believed that there would be clues to Geum Myeong-wol’s daily life that could reveal her origins.

    Jang Yi, who had read countless times the Geummyeongwol daily life collection that contained the information about Geummyeongwol they had uncovered, still did not know where Geummyeongwol was from, but was able to make one guess.

    That was because Geum Myeong-wol came from a high-ranking family.

    The words and actions revealed in daily life, and the attitude and courtesy that can be seen in such words and actions, were never something that could be had in an ordinary family.

    ‘Whoa…’

    And Jang Yi’s guess was in conflict with the rumors of Geum Myeong-wol circulating in Gwangju.

    Jang had been trying to ignore that fact until now, but in fact, a part of his mind was preparing to accept the fact that Geum Myeong-wol might not be from Gwangju.

    “Why do you have to be Sichuan….”

    I would be somewhat satisfied if I had produced four martial arts heroes, but they even took away Geummyeongwol.

    After muttering that, Jang picked up Geummyeongwol Daily Life and turned the first page.

    Palak.

    As always, the illustration of Geum Myeong-wol smiling brightly while holding Seo-gong in her arms caught my eye.

    For some reason, the sight of Geum Myeong-wol did not seem familiar to me today.

    Jang closed the Geummyeongwol Lifebook in silence and did not open it for a while after that.

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