Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 163
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Episode 163. Habukjeil (6)
Seol Mu-ik, whose lips were quivering as if he were dreaming, handed Han-bin the document he had signed.
Seol Mu-ik stared intently at Han Bin’s hand holding the brush.
If you just sign there, the wealth will come to you in abundance.
At that moment, Hanbin’s brush brushed across the paper.
stroke.
Hanbin, who had signed in the blink of an eye, handed one of the two pieces of paper to Seol Mu-ik.
Seol Mu-ik put the document in his bosom without even checking the signature.
“I will accept your kindness.”
“You got what you wanted, so stop bothering our children and go back.”
Hanbin smiled awkwardly and gestured.
“Thank you again for your distribution of Confucius.”
Seol Mu-ik retreated after giving a bribe to Han Bin.
As if he had nothing more to do, Seol Mu-ik checked the documents in his bosom once more, then whistled and went out the door.
The whistle grew distant and Cheol-no, watching him disappear, wiped away his tears with his sleeve.
An inexplicable smile appeared on the face where the sleeve of the iron oar had swept over.
Jang Su-jeong, who was still holding onto the food, couldn’t understand Cheol-no’s smile.
Jang Su-jeong asked Cheol-no, her hands trembling as she held the food.
“Brother Iron No, what is going on?”
She came in carrying a bundle of writing brushes and ink, and Cheolno only told her not to panic.
But I saw a situation where all the wealth of the man named Confucius that Cheolno had mentioned was lost.
Jang Su-jeong keenly felt that the world of martial arts was a place where one would have one’s nose cut off even with one’s eyes open.
But as soon as Seol Mu-ik disappeared, Cheol-no’s expression changed.
Cheolno didn’t answer Jang Sujeong’s question right away and looked at Hanbin.
Hanbin, who was receiving attention, smiled slightly and opened his mouth.
“I think you’re our Cheolno’s friend, right?”
“Yes, that’s true, but… … .”
“Don’t worry, Cheolno did as I told him to. Nothing will happen from now on.”
After finishing speaking, Hanbin looked at Cheolno and patted his shoulder.
Cheol-no smiled brightly at Han-bin’s cheerful expression.
“Master, did I do well?”
“Yeah, I think I could have been fooled by the crying scene just now.”
“Thank you for saying so, Your Majesty.”
“No. You really did well this time. If you shed that many tears, they won’t be fooled, right?”
“you’re welcome.”
“I think you could perform in the palace, Cheolno.”
Hanbin raised the corners of his lips in a pleasant manner.
What happened to Cheolno’s fake cry?
The identity of the black shadow that Cheolno met in the study was Hanbin.
Hanbin heard the situation from Cheolno and hatched a plan to capture the Heuksamun gang.
The iron oars simply matched the rhythm accordingly.
Hanbin turned his gaze and looked at Jang Sujeong.
Hanbin, who had been looking at her for a moment, nodded and then looked at Jang Sujeong and explained the situation in detail.
“therefore…….”
However, there was one thing that Jang Su-jeong did not understand even after Han Bin’s detailed explanation.
“But what are you going to do about the loss you suffered?”
“What do you mean, loss?”
When Hanbin tilted his head, Jang Sujeong pointed to the document on the table.
“There’s a pledge to give all the money… … .”
She couldn’t forget her words after seeing the document.
I suddenly felt like crying because I thought I had bothered others.
Cheolno tilted his head and looked at Hanbin.
“I don’t understand that document either. Why on earth did you agree to pay such a large sum of money? Your Majesty.”
Hanbin smiled brightly as he looked at Cheolno, who had worried eyes.
Thanks to Hanbin’s laughter, Cheolno and Jang Sujeong focused on Hanbin’s next story.
Hanbin, who had their attention focused on him, quietly grabbed the document on the table.
Then he showed the document to Cheolno.
“Is there a sign here that says who gave it to whom?”
“yes?”
Cheolno stared at the document intently.
On the palm-sized document there was only an amount and a signature.
Cheolno said as if he remembered something.
“Then are you saying that you will receive that amount of money?”
“No, that’s not true. Think about it carefully. Do you think a document that you don’t know who will give it to or receive it will be effective?”
“That’s true. Then, does that mean the document is useless, Your Majesty?”
“That’s not it.”
After finishing speaking, Hanbin tapped a palm-sized document with his index finger.
Bam.
For a moment a gap appeared between the documents.
Hanbin nonchalantly put his finger in the gap and opened the document.
Cheol-no, who was watching that scene, opened his mouth without realizing it.
What even Cheol-no could not have expected was that the document he thought was a palm-sized piece of paper was actually a large, neatly folded piece of paper.
As Hanbin unfolded the paper completely, the document’s normal appearance came into view.
At first glance, the document was littered with dizzying clauses.
At the bottom right of the fully opened document, there were signatures by Hanbin and Seol Muik.
There are a bunch of clauses at the top and the signatures of the parties below?
Looking at it this way, it was a perfect contract.
In a way, it was just folding up a perfect contract.
Cheolno said softly.
“Surely this isn’t a slave contract?”
“The number of iron fists has increased significantly. That guess is correct. Now I can tell just by looking at them.”
“Oh, it’s a slave contract. Then what’s the amount underneath?”
“It’s written here that the deposit is determined separately.”
Hanbin said, tapping a part of the document.
“Then it won’t harm us, Confucius?”
“That’s obvious.”
“I was so anxious because I thought I had caused an accident for no reason.”
“What happened? It’s been a while since Cheolno came to ask about something good. You must have had a hard time, so rest for a few days.”
Hanbin patted Cheolno on the shoulder again and leaned back in the chair.
As Hanbin returned to his seat, Cheolno smiled and turned his head to Jang Sujeong.
“See, little brother. Our Confucius said that Hebei was the best.”
“Habuk is the best… … .”
Jang Su-jeong couldn’t immediately think of what to say after Habuk Jeil.
The problem seems to have been solved, but what is Habukjeil?
That was when.
Someone appeared next to Jang Su-jeong and Cheol-no.
Sasak.
A secret sound, closer to the sound of mopping than the sound of human footsteps.
When Jang Su-jeong turned her head, a girl in white attire was standing there naturally.
The girl looked at Jang Soo-jung nonchalantly and said.
“No, I’m a fisherman.”
The girl I was talking about just now was, of course, Seolhwa.
“What did you say, honey?”
“I couldn’t think of anything better to say after ‘Habukjeil,’ right, sis?”
Jang Su-jeong looked at Seol-hwa in silence, wondering if they had known each other before, because of her friendly attitude.
“… … .”
“Wasn’t the next word a fraud? The best fisherman in Habuk. There’s no other fisherman who can catch people as well as he can. That’s what Taekongwang said. A fisherman who catches people is a true fisherman.”
Seolhwa laughed bashfully.
Actually, I was going to call him a scammer, but I changed my words.
Hanbin said at Seolhwa’s words.
“We are both fishermen, but has Taekongwang ever said something like that?”
“Hey, Your Majesty, on a day like today, please just let it go.”
After finishing speaking, Seol-hwa took out a piece of candy from somewhere and took a bite.
Cheolno, who was standing next to him, laughed while looking at Seolhwa.
“Sulhwa, I bought some for you, so eat without worry.”
“Thank you, Mr. Iron Man.”
Seolhwa lowered her head with an innocent expression.
Jang Su-jeong, who was looking at the scene, shook her head slightly.
Because the identities of these people were unknown.
Jang Su-jeong, who couldn’t stand it any longer, gathered her courage and approached Han Bin.
“Confucius.”
“What’s wrong? Does your friend Cheolno have something to say to me?”
“What on earth does Confucius do?”
“I am a Confucius from Habukpengga. Cheolno is also from Habukpengga.”
“Ha, are you going to Habukpyeong?”
Jang Su-jeong’s eyes grew wide.
Then something occurred to me.
It was a rumor about the Duke of Habukpengga.
I clearly said he was the biggest coward in Habuk.
Her misunderstanding was natural.
The place with the correction spot is Jangun County, slightly outside of Hebei Province.
That was because only the old rumors about Hanbin still remained there.
Seol-hwa said as she was carefully examining Han-bin and Cheol-no.
“I don’t see the beggar old man and the volcano man. And it’s about time for the other men to come.”
“Well, I guess you’ll figure it out.”
Hanbin took a bite of the dumpling on the table and looked out the window.
* * *
The direction Hanbin is looking is towards the main gate of Cheonsujang.
It was when Seol Mu-ik and his party were walking towards the main gate.
A beggar was walking in front of them.
Thud thud.
As the beggar walked by, a musty smell assaulted my nose.
Seol Mu-ik and his party quickly stepped aside.
The beggar walked past them, staggering off somewhere.
After that, another beggar I had seen in front of the gate appeared.
Of course, the beggar was Seo Jae-oh.
Seo Jae-oh was chasing after someone urgently.
“Elder Hong Chil-gae!”
“Why do you keep calling me?”
Hong Chil-gae, who was walking in front, stopped walking.
“What am I going to do if you keep ordering me around? I have to wait for that guy to come and then go back to get the stuff.”
Seo Jae-oh held out both hands and complained as if he was being treated unfairly.
In fact, Seo Jae-oh was going crazy right now.
After visiting the Jeongui Maeng Hanam branch with Hong Chil-gae, the amount of work kept increasing.
Seo Jae-oh is in a position where he must leave this place after receiving the plum blossom badge and his own sword, the Plum Blossom Samgyeong, from Han Bin.
However, Hong Chil-gae was complaining that Jeong Ui-maeng kept giving him work.
Hong Chil-gae continued speaking as if nothing had happened.
“Why are you acting like a kid? Did you hide some honey in the Volcano Sect? What are you going to do when you get there quickly? You’re on your way to the Gangho area anyway. As far as I know, you have two years left… … .”
“Sir, I am the plum blossom inspector of the Hwasan faction. I feel sorry for you for always treating me like a child.”
“That’s why. I said just finish this one.”
“Oh, sir.”
Seo Jae-oh followed Hong Chil-gae in a hurry.
In this way, Seo Jae-oh and Hong Chil-gae passed by Seol Mu-ik and his group.
One of his subordinates said at that sight.
“Seo, surely you’re not the undisputed Hong Chil-gae?”
“I think you just said something about the plum blossom inspection of the volcano faction?”
Other luggage also chimed in with worried voices.
At their words, Seol Mu-ik looked at his subordinates with a displeased expression.
“Stop making a fuss. Do you think that looks like the appearance of a plum blossom inspector?”
“That’s not it… … .”
When Sooha shook his head, Seol Mu-ik continued speaking with the corners of his lips slightly raised.
“And why is Hong Chil-gae here?”
“That’s true. However, it’s a little strange. Didn’t he say that his son was a martial artist?”
“That’s a trick to get away from me, and the plum blossom sword and Hong Chil-gae thing right now is probably something he asked the beggar to do to protect his master.”
“As expected, you are Confucius.”
“You guys, did you sense any presence of unmanned personnel from that guy named Confucius?”
“no.”
“Yes. No matter how much you try to hide your presence, there are still some signs of unmanned movement.”
“Perhaps your realm is higher than ours… … .”
“Speak your mind. Even if you are of a high level, you can sense even the slightest hint of something, you guys. He didn’t even sense the slightest hint of something from a second or third-rate person. That wouldn’t be possible unless you were of the level of Banbakguijin.”
“Oh, now that you mention it, that’s true.”
“That’s right. He’s just a regular fool, just like we thought. Didn’t you guys see that iron-yellow guy crying earlier?”
“Haha. That’s right, Prince Seol.”
It was when they were about to leave the main gate of Cheonsujang, muttering.
People dressed as herbalists rushed into the main gate of Cheonsujang.
They put down on the floor what appeared to be a bundle of herbs.
Then he wiped away the sweat with an expression like he was in a state of shock.
At that moment, one of Seol Mu-ik’s subordinates passing by them glanced at someone.
Among the herbalists, she was a woman with dark skin.