Trash of the Count's Family
Chapter 928
Cale nonchalantly commented after receiving the gazes of the two Choi family people.
“What are you looking at?”
Choi Han closed his mouth while Choi Jung Soo immediately responded.
“Wait, you suddenly want us to fight?! Wait, this is, a bit-”
“Since when do you make an appointment to fight? A punk who fought extremely respectfully by scheduling all of them ended up with the title of Sword Demon?”
“Wait, but still-!”
Choi Jung Soo could not finish his sentence and just pounded his chest in frustration.
“Young master-nim.”
However, Cale sat down on a comfortable chair that Ron brought from somewhere and leisurely looked up at the sky.
“The sun will be setting soon. Hurry up.”
Next to Cale was Raon, whose eyes were sparkling, Durst, who looked refreshed, Beacrox, who was standing there watching with his arms crossed, and Sui Khan, who was chuckling for some reason.
Three people who looked nervous, Chief Eunuch Wi, the Fist King, and his great-granddaughter were all there as well.
The people from the Orthodox faction and the Unorthodox faction were not invited to the training ground. It was not mentioned to them at all.
As for Toonka, he seemed to always be playing with those Unorthodox faction bastards these days as it was hard to see him.
‘That does make me a bit anxious.’
Not having an eye on Toonka did make Cale a bit concerned. He was someone you couldn’t figure out at all.
‘Well, I’m sure he’ll take care of himself.’
Even if Toonka did cause an issue, what else could it be other than breaking something? Toonka was tough so he would walk back on his own two feet even if he was pummeled, so Cale didn’t have to worry about him getting so hurt that he couldn’t contact-
‘Holy moly.’
Cale got the chills at that moment.
‘Did I just worry about Toonka?
I must have gone crazy.’
Cale couldn’t even think about the people looking at him as he shook his head.
He could not accept the flow of his current thoughts.
He suddenly heard Choi Han’s voice at that moment.
“I will do it, Cale-nim.”
“Haaaa. I guess I have no choice.”
Choi Jung Soo shrugged his shoulders as if he had no choice.
Cale looked at the two people who agreed to fight without needing much convincing and warned them.
“This is a spar so no fatal injuries.”
He just ignored Choi Jung Soo who was looking at him with a gaze asking if that even needed to be said.
It was because the important part of his comment still needed to be said.
“However, if you half-ass it and I don’t like it, we will keep going. We will keep going even if we need to stay up all night.”
“What?!”
Choi Jung Soo became upset and shouted but Cale pointed to Raon.
“You don’t need to worry about us getting hurt.”
He then pointed at Sui Khan, Ron, and Beacrox.
“There are also people to stop you if you guys get too serious.”
Cale then crossed his arms as he continued.
“You guys both wanted to fight each other, didn’t you?”
As the two Choi men flinched…
“Isn’t this easier for you guys than talking?”
The two of them looked at each other after hearing that question.
One corner of Cale’s lips twisted up as he watched.
‘Funny punks.’
He made one last comment and stopped talking.
“Get started.”
Then there was silence.
Nobody said anything to the two of them.
There was only silence between the two of them as well.
Choi Han could not figure out what to say.
He always felt this way when looking at Choi Jung Soo.
‘Choi Jung Soo.’
Just thinking of his name made him feel like he couldn’t breathe while he could still do so.
Choi Jung Soo looked older than him but he was still his nephew.
He had seen Choi Jung Soo’s life.
How he had lived, how he had died…
That led to Choi Han carrying on Choi Jung Soo’s traces in his sword, creating the black yong.
‘In some ways, he is my master.’
Choi Jung Soo was younger than him but he was still a sort of master to him.
This Sky Sword martial art was given to him by Choi Jung Soo as well.
‘But still…’
For some reason, he wanted to be the one to say something first this time.
Choi Han firmed his resolve.
He spoke to the guy who couldn’t hide his shaking pupils when looking at him, the guy with so many emotions in his eyes.
“Come.”
started to roar
Ooooooooong-
violent black power with sparkling pebbles of
black aura started
was the form
was violent and rough but had its mouth shut as if it had been silent
Soo closed his eyes the moment he saw
‘They’re the same.’
black yong’s eyes
that you could only have after living a long
and his black yong were waiting
In that case…
“Of course.”
I have to go since my esteemed paternal cousin once removed is calling
Jung Soo
then pulled out his
sword came out of its
Ooooooooong-
out of his
tightened the moment he saw
from the white yong from Choi Jung Soo’s memories he had
It had an extremely detailed and delicate beauty as if an expert had put in all of their strength over
thought to himself while looking at the two
even rougher while Choi Jung Soo’s
of their sword arts was the
family sword art. That was their
temporarily affected by Choi Jung Soo’s sword art, seemed to become similar to him for a moment before the two
to be
of them were different people and had
the two of their true natures
family and filled their hearts with the same
Oooooo-
Oooooong– oooooo–
mysterious roars in the air
white attacked
back against the
Baaaaaang-
noise shook the training
Raon’s shield appeared in
attention to the shield. Even Raon himself
focused on the black and white yongs intertwining
Baaaaang—!
Han aimed for an opening. However, Choi Jung Soo turned his body ever so slightly
yong then bared its
yong leisurely dodged and cleverly tightened around the black
Choi Han laughed.
told Choi Han to attack first but he was doing more
nothing he could do about
was his
and
Jung Soo was
It was smooth.
more detailed than before, he was
him look
into the dirty mud but waited and watched until the opponent ran wild to kill it
sword art was so beautiful that
couldn’t
Why?
‘They’re similar.’
sword arts
because he created the black yong after seeing Choi Jung Soo’s
Soo, who had worked with the God of Death after dying,
held
was also
was full of the determination to
must have sharpened it and sharpened it
probably had no choice as he needed to be stealthy and sharp since he moved around alone
Han clenched
no one
Choi Jung Soo’s
was even more unfamiliar and awkward than
you’re going to
out
“No way.”
slowly becoming more
in the Forest of Darkness for such a
moved without caring about
point, that was how
Choi Han’s
got hurt and wanted
he was
he didn’t, his friends would find a way to take down the enemy while
called hope became infused in his black aura that was full of despair as if they
Jung Soo would not have been able to do
Han could
his sword after sensing a stealthy aura
Clang!
well even with your eyes
his eyes while listening to Choi Jung Soo’s
Soo was laughing
Choi Han nonchalantly commented.
“Don’t laugh.”
“Excuse me?”
laugh if you
Jung Soo’s face stiffened with the smile still on his
the thoughts of someone who wanted to pierce through the sky and
Han swung his sword without
attacks with
Baaaang, bang! Baaaaang!
being destroyed in multiple places and continuous explosions could
being a simple spar. However, the
breathing was not even slightly heavy but their swords and their yongs were slowly becoming even
the two of their conversation was buried in the explosion
was
been contemplating things while looking at
that really the Sky Sword
Soo became
a stiff expression
hand, Choi Han did not stop
to violently swing his black aura around
not spread for no reason. However, is
Jung Soo gave him was not labeled as
when he said it was the Sky
suited me quite
Han had learned that martial art way
through the writer’s hidden
martial arts text with your
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