
After the bushy mustache was awakened, Sung Han immediately interrogated. Similarly, eight of his other men, they did not escape the rain of questions the young man.
During this activity, Sung Hwa always sat in the corner while looking away, he really felt indifferent to all of it. While propping up her chin, she enjoyed the pain of her husband's slap on her left cheek.
According to their description, who turned out to be only cowardly, will talk everything so given a little pressure, they said that during these few months the Jeiji Empire trapped in the north chose to hide itself. Absolutely do not want to appear because it is the plan until the specified time.
They said this was all the result of the actions of the second generation Silat World King in Leaf Town. How they managed to annihilate Chang's rebel army.
Sung Han was astonished. In addition to the nickname of the Silat World King that turned out to have appeared in the crowded world, which he himself knew that the Silat World King was the five heirlooms, the five heirlooms, Sung Han was also confused as to why the Jeiji Empire seemed to be afraid of it? The ones attacked were the Chang people, the war in Leaf Town was a civil war, why did the Jeiji Empire seem to claim it as a threat?
Wouldn't it benefit them more if the colonized side fought each other alone? When Sung Han asked that, the bushy moustache answered briefly.
"It's all set. You think it's that simple? You still think that we're at war between three sides? Chang Empire, Jeiji Empire and the rebels?"
"Am I wrong?"
"Heh, you're not wrong, just a little off the mark. I'm telling you one thing, the Jeiji Empire that's locked up in the north has been allied with the prince for a long time. And now those princes have gone south to ask for help. Heheh, you're going to be ruined!"
Sung Han frowned, his hands clenched. His people are princes, most likely Midnight Wolves. It was already quite dizzying when he heard the story of Gu Ren who said there was an army of mysterious warriors who broke through the blockade at the foot of the eastern Heaven's Wall Mountain Range. He also said that the possibility of the Midnight Wolf people had not been exhausted.
The whisker's words proved everything. It is now clear that the Jeiji Empire, confined to the north, is waiting for help from the south through the middlemen of the Midnight Wolves.
It's a pretty simple thing actually. Staying with Jeiji's army in the Heaven's Wall Mountains, then everything will be finished. The Jeiji people in the north will have no chance to move.
"Where are your hideouts?" ask Sung Han after a while.
"Heheh, if that's a secret."
"Craatt!!"
Sung Han's hands flashed and the man's head was removed. Roll until it hits the foot of the table. The remaining eight people screamed in fear.
"You said you wanted to let us go!"
"You don't want to answer my last question" Sung Han replied coldly. His eyes did not show the same kind of compassion as they had before the Dragon Mustika Fortress incident.
Presumably these people still have loyalty and it is commendable. Seeing their leader dead, although more afraid, but they also more angry.
They were screaming trying to let go of the shackles on his body. Looking at Sung Han with eyes glaring full of resentment. Sung Han faced that calmly, as if not shaken.
"The company of your chief!"
"Sraatt-sraatt-sraat!"
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Sung Han, a descendant of the Sung family who is still a blooded farmer. Indeed farmers because his ancestors were once named Sung Lan, a very famous agricultural figure in his time. Similarly, his grandchildren are more busy working in the fields than being scholars to later serve as ministers. Or a warrior who is just miserable.
So it seems strange that Sung Han became a swordsman where he is a descendant of Sung Lan, a farmer.
The lice who had not touched the book for a long time now felt empty, empty, and alone. Once he plunged into the martial world, as if there was no other way out. Those shady eyes, slowly turned into melancholy. Until he meets Sung Hwa.
But the cheerfulness gradually began to return, disappearing again even more severely after the events in the Dragon Mustika Fortress. It was Sung Han's greatest disappointment and regret in his entire life. And from then on, he became too light-handed to kill. Especially since becoming a disciple of Tok Ciauw and got the nickname Faceless Demon. Against those he viewed as evil, he was unforgiving
After the incident at the fortress, his heart grew even colder. She only feels warm to Sung Hwa. Although his former meek nature still remains, perhaps not much.
Thinking about it, regret struck Sung Hwa's inner self. She had already disappointed her husband with his behavior pretending to be caught to get his attention.
That night, while on the way to the fortress of the former Midnight Wolf headquarters, Sung Han was always silent as he stared at the bonfire. Empty views.
Sung Hwa was secretly worried, was her husband still angry? If true, then as a wife she should comfort him.
"Eat my husband, you haven't eaten since lunch," Sung Hwa said as he thrust out a piece of grilled meat with chopsticks. It was obvious that this attitude of hers was about to feed Sung Han.
Sung Han glanced at it for a while, before grabbing it and putting it in his mouth.
Sung Hwa frowned, feeling the wryness of his heart. He tried again but got the same response. Sung Han took it with his own hands and ate it.
"You still angry?" finally Sung Hwa asked. "Sorry for what happened this afternoon. I won't repeat it ...," said Sung Hwa, bowing his head.
Sung Han turned his head, looking at him for quite a while. He sighed a few times and gave an answer. "I'm not that angry. Though quite irritated."
"Eh?"
"There's something else that bothers my heart. You must've heard my conversation with the rude ones earlier, right? May the present situation, which seems peaceful, be far more dangerous than usual."
Sung Hwa listened, not at all telling.
Then the young man continued. "The Jeiji army hid itself here like a pack of wolves that were ready to pounce on their prey. They can appear at any time, just waiting for a good moment. Really fucked up ...."
Sung Hwa saw despair in Sung Han's eyes and excruciating fatigue as her husband's shoulders sagged down. An attitude he had not seen for a week in Golden Goa.
Sung Han sighed a few times, then closed his eyes.
At that time, Sung Hwa thought that maybe this is when his role as wife should be implemented. All in order to apologize for the incident, Sung Hwa also wanted to comfort her husband.
"My husband, in the forest here is quiet and the place is quite comfortable."
"You mean?"
Sung Hwa smiled, then crashed.
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