The Legend Of Crazy Demon
Ch.14 - My grave?

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I pointed the Blade that was on my waist to Gi Yobo, then said.

"I'm playing around a little bit in the Ninshan pavilion."

"Geez, how many did you kill?"

"None of them died, didn't I say I was just playing?."

Gi Yobo tilted his head.

"I'm happy, but do you master martial arts?"

"Yes. That's why my homemade Rooster doesn't taste good."

"Fair enough. Your parents lived a decent life by cooking Chicken Ketchup and a few other menus, so it was not a strange thing. If the Zhou siblings continue to play games with you, I will make them stop. It's getting worse and worse here. If they refuse to stop, I will protect you here. No need to make things worse. No matter how insistent the bastards were, they could do nothing as long as this Gi Yobo was still in the Giant Smithy."

'Did Master Gi always have a side like this? how unexpected. But why didn't he interfere in my previous life?'

Looking back at my memories, Gi Yobo was the first to meet his downfall, although the timing was slightly different back then. This man is trying to keep his promise.

I answered Gi Yobo's kindness with a smile.

"Thank you for your kindness."

"Together."

I then continued in a serious tone.

"I will establish a union of affiliated sects in Namgong Prefecture. The first sect to be created would be called the White Dragon Sect and focus on the workers of the Pavilion. Master Gi, instead of a blacksmith for the rest of your life, you better establish a sect and join me. Of course, I will be the leader of the Faction."

"We are already strong enough as blacksmiths, so why join a faction?"

"Gather all the blacksmiths in this area and build the Sect of the blacksmith giant dragon. If the Zhou siblings formed a union, the dues they wore would increase. I will make the unity in Namgong Prefecture strong enough that the sect of the Unorthodox faction that is our neighbor will not dare to disturb us."

"what union?"

"Those who were in the Ninshan pavilion would become members of the Rebirth Sect. The Iron smiths would unite under the Blacksmith Giant Dragon Sect. The architect will be in the Dragon Architect Sect. I will deploy the rest of the troops under their specialization and create more sects accordingly. It's not meant as a means to dictate to others."

Gi Yobo listened to me with a stern look.

"No dues. There were no sects that were superior to each other. The atmosphere of the union will be messy, but that doesn't matter. All I care about is that our hard-earned money wasn't taken. The strength of the union will increase randomly. The union would start small and then extend to the rest of Jiangsu. This union makes one less likely to bully the weak, the traders or the lackeys, then my intentions will be fulfilled. It is a union in which the weak can come together and protect their hard-earned money."

Gi Yobo pondered my words for some time before replying.

"What a sloppy and big plan. What is the name of that faction?"

I answered back while making eye contact with Gi Yobo.

"Secten Heavenly Dragon ."

Gi Yobo looked at me for quite a while with his hands folded.

"Secte Heavenly Dragon..."

As Gi Yobo remained silent, the entire Giant Smithy also followed him. After a long contemplation, Gi Yobo returned my reply.

"Interesting to hear a servant talk about the formation of a faction. Are you sure you can defend against the zhou brothers?"

"You'll see it."

Gi Yobo said to vice master Han Bo.

"Give him a gun."

Han Bo asked with a surprised expression.

"What's? Not even lending it to her?"

Gi Yobo looked at Han Bo with a frown.

"Is that how you respond to your boss?"

Han Bo lowered his head and replied.

"I'm sorry."

As expected, there was a unique side to Gi Yobo's bravery.

Maintaining his stern gaze, Gi Yobo said to me.

"We'll continue this conversation if you survive."

"certain."

"Tell me if you need help."

"Weapons with ordinary names but of high quality."

"Is that an insult?"

"Maybe."

"…"

After the contest of staring with Gi Yobo for a while, I left the Giant Smhity with a bundle of weapons.

The buzz of conversation started inside the Giant Smithy as soon as the man who got the free weapon left.

"You think he'll make it out alive?"

"The waiter had it all planned out. But, will he be able to fix it?"

"Who knows a man who can't even make food properly will do this. It was unexpected."

"I know it right. He said he was concentrating on martial arts training. That's why the food he's eating tastes like shit."

"I think the closing of the diner is also part of the plan."

"Should I let him pay for that gun? I'm sorry now."

"I gave him a weapon that didn't sell. The weapon is too flashy."

Gi Yobo smiled kindly.

"good job. We get rid of the unwanted stock and gain its trust. So it's not a total loss."

"That's right. So he's gonna be the guild leader ?"

"As soon as he survives, he's still a servant."

Suddenly, laughter exploded from the Giant Smithy.

"Maha."

"You're too noisy."

"Sorry."

The laughter stopped suddenly.

Han Bo asked Gi Yobo

"Boss, what are you thinking so deeply?"

Gi Yobo stroked his chin and said.

"The Blacksmith Giant Dragon."

Drowning in his imagination, Gi Yobo muttered once more.

"The Sect Leader of the Blacksmith Giant Dragon, Gi Yobo."

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Placing the bloody knife and weapon from the Giant Smithy on the table, I placed the dagger on my belt.

There is no need to practice with the sword, but I have to get used to the load and grip.

After familiarizing the weapon with my hands and eyes, I entered the small room in the back. It is likely that the Zhou siblings' men will arrive soon. I closed my eyes and focused on breathing without using the Qi breathing technique.

After two hours, I heard a tired voice from the entrance of the inn..

As I walked outside, I saw Zhou Xia, he was the confidant of the Zhou siblings, sitting on a chair, and the black masked man waiting with his shovel and bag.

Sitting there with an annoyed expression on his face, Zhou Xia was thinner than I remembered. I used to think he hated making eye contact with people, but now that doesn't make sense.

He arrived late after hearing from Cao Cao, but he seemed to have had too much to drink.

When I came out, Zhou Xia ordered his men.

"Digger holes. A deep hole."

"Okay, my lord."

As I approached, Zhou Xia took a dagger, thrust it into the table, and said,

"Sit down."

Stabbing a dagger on the table is a common method of combat to resolve disputes between two parties.

It's a matter of life and death.

I also stabbed the Dagger on the table and sat opposite it.

Easy rules.

When someone picks up a dagger during the conversation, the fight begins.

Whether they were killed or injured, this fight was between two people, and family members or colleagues were unable to interfere. Zhou Xia, who had a quick hand, had defeated many of his opponents in Namgong Prefecture in this manner.

While his men continued their excavation, Zhou Xia looked at me and said,

"My master has obtained permission from the iron rhinoceros guild."

"Thank you?"

"A union will soon be formed in Namgong Prefecture. It's been a long time since we were ridiculed by members of the Unorthodox faction for running the pavilion, but now we can allay our shame."

With a cold expression on my face, I deliberately chose to answer respectfully.

"Congratulations."

Zhou Xia nodded and continued.

"Yes, it's worth celebrating. What makes me then if you cause a ruckus in the pavilion on the day it is decided? Consider yourself lucky not to reach the ears of the iron rhinoceros guild, you son of a bitch."

Zhou Xia then said as he pointed to his underling who was digging.

"Do you know what the hole is for?"

"My grave?"

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