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.”

sword started to roar at the same

Ooooooooong-

power with sparkling pebbles of

black aura started

was the form of an Asian

yong was violent and rough but had its mouth shut as if it had been silent in a deep location for a long

eyes

‘They’re the same.’

and this black yong’s

you could only have after living a

his black yong

In that case…

“Of course.”

go since my esteemed paternal cousin once removed

Jung Soo opened his

then pulled out his

moment a shabby iron sword came out of its scabbard

Ooooooooong-

poured out of his sword

tightened the moment

from the white yong from Choi Jung Soo’s memories he

delicate beauty as if an expert had put in

while looking at the

even rougher while Choi

two of their sword arts was

sword art. That was their

who was temporarily affected by Choi Jung Soo’s sword art, seemed to become similar to him for a moment before

was to be

were different people and had lived

of their true natures were the

the same family and filled their hearts with the

Oooooo-

Oooooong– oooooo–

heard some mysterious roars in the air two

attacked the

black fought back against the

Baaaaaang-

extremely loud noise shook the

appeared in

attention to the shield. Even Raon himself

were all focused on the black and white yongs intertwining with each other

Baaaaang—!

his body ever so slightly with exquisite movement to

then bared its

yong leisurely dodged and cleverly tightened around the

Choi Han laughed.

first but

was nothing he

his way of

and rough

Soo was

It was smooth.

more detailed than before, he

did not make him

fall into the dirty mud but waited and watched

that the Sword Demon title

he couldn’t help but

Why?

‘They’re similar.’

sword arts were

he created the black yong after seeing Choi Jung Soo’s white

with the God of Death after dying, had definitely changed but

held loneliness

was also full

of the determination to protect the

it and sharpened it

had no choice as he needed to be stealthy

clenched his

one to protect

Jung Soo’s voice at that

even more unfamiliar

you’re going to lose

let out a

“No way.”

slowly becoming more

and solitude that had built up in the Forest of Darkness

caring

was how his sword had

Choi

before his friends got hurt and wanted the enemies

was

if he didn’t, his friends would find a way to take

aura that was full of despair as if they were stars in the night

not have

could not

after sensing a

Clang!

block so well even with your eyes closed,

listening to Choi Jung

Soo was

Choi Han nonchalantly commented.

“Don’t laugh.”

“Excuse me?”

laugh if you don’t want

Soo’s face stiffened with

was the thoughts of someone

swung his

blocked his attacks with

Baaaang, bang! Baaaaang!

in multiple

being a simple spar. However, the two

heavy but their swords and their yongs were

in the explosion that only the two

was a

a reason Choi Han had been contemplating things while looking at

really the

Soo became

expression

the other hand, Choi Han

swing his black aura around

the Sky Sword. Such rumors would not spread for no reason.

old text that Choi Jung Soo gave him was not

just believed Choi Jung Soo when he

martial art suited

had learned that martial art way

he could tell after reading through the writer’s hidden

arts text

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