HBWnovel Chapter 109
Chapter 109
Episode 109You have to raise your head to see the sky (3)
Mo Yong-woo’s eyes wavered.
‘It’s huge.’
He is over six feet tall and has a slim-looking body at first glance. Although he was wearing military uniform inside, the white long cloth on the outside seemed to soften his sharp appearance.
Although he was tall, his physique was neither big nor small. That appearance, combined with the strange atmosphere emanating from his entire body, made it seem like I was seeing a single bamboo tree.
If it weren’t for this refined prayer that flows out implicitly, I would have thought he was a very handsome writer.
‘You have this much energy?’
It was a prayer that felt mysterious at first glance. Mo Yongwu had never seen anyone with such an extraordinary presence before.
Plus that axe.
At first glance, it was a treasure worthy of being called a new weapon. A majestic spirit oozed from the thick but cool blade of the axe.
It was a rare cavalry in the rivers. Since the cavalry is being held by a slender young man, it looks even more intimidating.
Currently, there is only one person in the martial arts community who comes to mind when describing such an appearance.
And this young man proudly finished his introduction with his own words.
“If it’s Yeonhojeong… Of Byeoksan Yeonga?”
“exactly.”
Mo Yong-woo stood up.
He waved briefly.
“I am Mo Yong-wu, the head of the Zhejiang branch of the Mo Yong family. “It is an honor to meet the renowned leader of Byeoksan.”
It was an amazing greeting.
Mo Yong-woo is older than Yeon Ho-jeong. They were born not just one or two years apart, but ten years earlier.
Nevertheless, he greeted me with formality. At this moment, this early morning visit could be considered sufficiently suspicious.
Yeon Ho-jeong also put down his ax and bowed formally.
“Yeon Ho-jeong, the eldest son of the Jiangsu Byeoksan Yeonga, meets Jamryong of the Moyong family.”
Mo Yong-woo’s face hardened.
Moyongga’s sleeping dragon. It was a truly meaningful expression.
When Mo Yong-woo was about to open his mouth, Yeon Ho-jeong lifted an axe.
“Can I have a cup of tea?”
I meant to talk inside.
Mo Yong-woo nodded.
“…come in.”
Sreuk.
Yeon Ho-jeong came into the office through the window.
Mo Yong-woo’s eyes wavered.
‘Amazing new law!’
Body movements are out of sync. It was a very flexible yet powerful movement.
Although I only saw one movement, my awareness of Yeonhojeong became even stronger.
“There are no good tea leaves. Please understand.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll eat just about anything.”
“I understand.”
Yeon Ho-jeong, who put down the ax and sat down on the chair, looked at Mo Yong-woo.
Mo Yong-woo was riding in the car on one side without saying a word.
You might be curious. This silence is awkward, so you might want to say something for no reason. But he was absorbed in the car ride in silence.
To be precise, while he was riding in the car, his consciousness was constantly
“What?!”
“Become the greatest giant in the world who controls the White Path. The day you dominate the martial arts faction, I will forgive you.”