Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 24



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Episode 24. The Untie the Knot (4)

Hanbin, who received the order, went out to Gajujeon with the general.

At that time, Peng Kang-wi called Han Bin again.

“Don’t go straight away, stop by the hospital first.”

“Yes, my lord.”

“You must change your clothes.”

Peng Kang-wi pointed to Han Bin’s shirt, which had become a rag, as he urged him again.

Hanbin bowed his head.

“Yes, my lord.”

Peng Kangwei looked at everyone and said.

“That’s it for today’s meeting!”

At the same time, the elders and the footnotes left their seats.

When everyone left, Peng Kang-wi asked Peng Dae-wi, the head of the law enforcement agency who was watching from the side.

“The law enforcement officer!”

“Yes, brother.”

“But has that kid ever called me ‘daddy’?”

The place that Gaju Pengangwi was pointing to was where Hanbin had just left.

Peng Dae-wi smiled brightly.

“As far as I know, none.”

“Was the youngest originally like that?”

“You seem to have changed recently, hyung.”

“I’m going to start closed training today, so my younger brother can take care of some of the work for me.”

“ah.”

When Peng Daewi’s expression suddenly distorted, Peng Gangwi pretended not to see and walked towards Taesa-ui.

* * *

So Dae-seop quickly followed Han Bin, who was walking towards the court with the general.

“My lord!”

When Hanbin glanced back, So Dae-seop was standing there, his face pale and dumbfounded.

“What’s wrong? Lord So.”

“Hey, are you okay?”

“It’s okay, and don’t fuss over a wound that will get better with spit.”

“How can that be a wound that will get better if you salve it?”

“that’s right.”

Cheolno, who arrived late, nodded his head while sobbing.

Hanbin said with a dumbfounded expression.

“I’m in a hurry. Let’s talk later.”

“Well, my lord, what should I do about this?”

So Dae-seop showed off his heavy sack.

It was the silver that had just been collected at the cost of a military campaign.

Hanbin said with a big smile.

“You’ll use it for the company dinner, so keep it safe.”

“A company dinner in this situation… … .”

Before So Dae-seop could finish speaking, Han Bin looked at General Lee Seol-yeong.

“The general will also come to the dinner.”

“Hehe, can I attend?”

It wasn’t that unpleasant of a look, Hanbin said.

“Of course. Of course.”

When So Dae-seop was looking up at the sky, taken aback by the conversation between the two.

Hanbin looked at Cheolno next to him with a serious expression.

“Cheolno. I have one favor to ask.”

“Please speak, Your Majesty.”

Cheol-no responded more politely than ever to the word ‘request’ that came up after a long time.

Hanbin said with a satisfied expression at the sight.

“Please prepare some red uniforms.”

“A red uniform?”

Cheolno tilted his head.

Although there is a red uniform, the uniforms of the Pangga were gray or blue.

No, no one from the prestigious political party wore red uniforms.

At that time, Hanbin spoke as if he knew Cheolno’s question.

“I think there will be a lot of bloodshed in the future. If it’s red, it won’t show much.”

“Huh, Your Majesty!”

Although Cheolno shouted so loudly that his eardrums were about to rupture, Hanbin gestured nonchalantly and headed to the court with the general.

Cheol-no, who saw Han-bin moving away, turned his gaze to So-dae-seop.

The look in his eyes meant, “Is this normal?”

So Dae-seop also shook his head.

It meant that it was not normal.

So Dae-seop couldn’t understand what happened today at all.

Wasn’t it the youngest prince who fainted at the sight of blood not long ago?

Recently, I thought it was amazing that I had overcome this.

And he was impressed by Hanbin’s actions and decided to treat him as his true lord.

It was not Hanbin’s martial arts skills that he trusted, but his warm heart and thorough strategy.

But to this extent!

So Dae-seop couldn’t take his eyes off Han-bin’s back as he walked away.

Of course, the same was true for the iron fist.

* * *

On one side of the Habukpangga reception hall were several pairs of sharp eyes.

Among them, the protagonist with the most sparkling eyes spoke in an irritated voice.

“When on earth are you coming? It’s already been two hours, and you’re ignoring our family?”

“I have sent you a message, so please wait a moment.”

The general of the Musi Sword Family carefully appeased Musoyul.

He was praying that Musoyul would be able to resolve his business without causing any trouble here.

The problem started when his younger brother, Musowi, was beaten by Musowi’s fiancé, Pang Hanbin.

I heard it wasn’t a legitimate attack, but a surprise attack.

Even without that, the Musise family was waiting for an opportunity to propose a break-up.

However, it was Pengga who first gave me that opportunity.

Moreover, even though I came all the way here, there has already been silence for two hours.

The head of the Musashi Swordsmanship said as he watched Musoyul’s expression getting more and more distorted.

“Miss. As the master said, you should just notify him of the breakoff of the engagement and leave.”

As he finished speaking, his expression revealed only one word.

‘Sitting in a state of anxiety’

It was his job to finish this matter cleanly without any conflict between Sega and Sega.

In fact, no one in the family opposed the marriage between Hanbin and Musoyul, as it was obviously a loss for the Musi Sword Family.

Musoyul, seeing his expression, said reluctantly.

“Yes, I understand, General Jang. I will stay in Pangga because I have something to eat. I will leave as soon as I finish this cleanly.”

At that moment, the door to the reception room opened and a tall man came in.

A man who stands out too much.

It was because he was wearing a red uniform.

Red uniform with white face.

Anyone who looked at it would see that he had the aura of a parasite brother.

In some ways, it feels like I’m a clown.

When an unidentified man appeared, the head of the Mu clan stood up and asked.

“Who are you… … .”

Before the commander of the Musi Swords could finish speaking, the man opened his mouth.

“My name is Pang Hanbin. I came here because I heard there was a customer looking for me.”

Musoyul stood up, frowning at Hanbin’s greeting.

The hostility was palpable in his expression.

“Your Majesty, why have you come? I have requested to see the Lord.”

“If the head of the Mu clan had come, then my father would have come out. But the person here now isn’t the head of the Mu clan, right?”

Since it was a remark that was in accordance with the etiquette between families, Musoyul could not refute it.

Instead, he looked at Hanbin and snorted.

“Heh, but why are you late? Did you get hit somewhere and come back late? And what on earth are you wearing?”

“I don’t know what to say, but I got a little hurt while I was doing the drill.”

Musoyul looked at Hanbin with squinted eyes.

His face was fine, but there were wounds here and there on his hands, neck, and other areas.

Musoyul smiled bitterly.

“It’s not a little bit. I guess you’re getting hit.”

More than the wounds, Musoyul’s words were persistent, as if he was trying to stab Hanbin in the heart.

Hanbin smiled brightly.

If Musoyul had known that he had fought five swordsmen, he would not have teased him like this.

After a moment, Hanbin erased his expression and said.

“I have come with your full authority, so you may tell me anything.”

Hanbin politely explained his business and looked at Musoyul.

As rumored, the best mummy in Habuk had a radiant appearance.

However, she was a woman who harbored both venom and ambition.

Hanbin looked at the hairpin stuck in her hair.

The thing stuck in her silky hair was not an ornament.

According to her memories from her previous life, she used a hairpin as a weapon during battle.

While Hanbin was admiring her hairpin, Musoyul said.

“Huh, is this the Lord’s full authority?”

Musoyul laughed again and looked at Lee Seol-yeong, the commander of Habuk Pengga, who was standing next to Hanbin.

Then he nodded arrogantly.

It was a question of whether Hanbin’s words were true.

Lee Seol-yeong, whose hair was gray, seemed to dislike the arrogant attitude of Musoyul and answered without emotion.

“The lord has given his permission. I have come along to handle the matter accordingly.”

“Is that so?”

Musoyul looked back and forth between Hanbin and General Lee Seol-yeong, then touched his temples.

Hanbin said at that sight.

“If you have any business, please let me know quickly.”

Musoyul narrowed his eyes at Hanbin’s words.

The fact that he beat his younger brother and pretended not to know made her even angrier.

“Are you really saying this because you don’t know?”

“I’m asking because I don’t know.”

“Why did you harm my brother?”

“I never thought that would happen… … .”

As Hanbin intentionally trailed off, Musoyul asked with an even more arrogant expression.

“What do you mean?”

“If even a flea had a face, it wouldn’t be able to say something so open.”

“A flea? Are you calling that a horse?”

Musoyul’s eyebrows twitched.

Hanbin ignored her expression and continued speaking.

“It is well known to the world that he was struck down by a legitimate weapon after committing a crime at Seokhwagyo. What is the symbol of bringing up that crime again?”

Hanbin put unusual emphasis on the word ‘justified’.

“Justified? You are saying that you justified taking down our lieutenant? I can’t believe it.”

“Why do you think so?”

“You, the so-called weakest in Habuk? Are you going to take down our lieutenant?”

“It’s true.”

“Prove it.”

“How can I prove it?”

“Prove it by fighting me. If I win, I’ll believe you.”

At the same time, the heads of the two families opened their mouths.

And they signaled to each other to stop with their eyes.

“Hey, miss.”

“Confucius.”

The heads of both families simultaneously stopped Hanbin and Musoyul.

Hanbin laughed inwardly at that sight.

It was clear that Musoyul intended to take revenge on Musowi for his defeat.

It’s a broken engagement, just propose it.

But she is going one step further and asking for a favor.

The power that is visible from the outside is a landslide victory.

That is, the intention was to beat up Hanbin.

Lee Seol-yeong, the commander-in-chief of Habuk Pengga, sat as restlessly as if he were sitting in a hut.

Finally, Lee Seol-yeong stood up from her seat and raised her hand to stop him.

“Absolutely not.”

When Lee Seol-young said it couldn’t be done, it had a slightly different meaning.

From Lee Seol-yeong’s perspective, who had seen the fight a little while ago, the victory lay with Han Bin.

However, the doctor clearly advised that he should rest for a week.

What if you fight in that state?

Habuk Pengga’s general Lee Seol-yeong said in a hurry that he felt he had to reveal the truth and prevent the plot from being foiled.

“Listen to me. Our Confucius… … .”

“Just a moment, General.”

Hanbin interrupted him.

And he looked at Musoyul with an amused expression.

Hanbin said.

“I hate unproductive work.”

“Productivity?”

“Shouldn’t something come out for you to move your body?”

At Hanbin’s words, General Lee Seol-yeong, who was standing next to him, opened his eyes wide.

Because it was the exact same situation as before the fight with the five thieves that had just occurred.

General Lee Seol-yeong looked at Han Bin again.

Hanbin, who I thought was just warm, was surprisingly good at calculations. It seemed as if the four letters ‘pragmatism’ were engraved on Hanbin’s forehead.

When General Lee Seol-yeong was re-evaluating Han Bin, a deep furrow formed between Musoyul’s eyebrows.

“Do you want to make a bet?”

“Yes, that’s right.”

“Then how about the winner do whatever he wants? Whether it’s dealing with his younger brother or our engagement. I hate men who are weaker than me.”

After finishing speaking, Musoyul looked at Hanbin while sweeping her hair back.

Hanbin said, shrugging his shoulders.

“It’s better to quit as soon as possible, so let’s do that. Then I’ll guide you to the training ground.”

Hanbin nodded slightly and left the reception area.

As Musoyul followed right behind, the two generals looked up at the ceiling as if the sky had fallen down.

A moment later, Hanbin faced Musoyul, unarmed and unarmed.

For a woman, her tall stature, long arms, and white skin accentuated her beauty.

However, her long arms and legs were a weapon to Musoyul, who could handle a sword.

Moreover, her martial arts skills are at their peak.

This can be seen as being similar to the inaction of Confucius’s Peng Jingbin.

Could this Confucius, Peng Jingbin, have been defeated in a fair fight?