Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 368
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368. Ruin (6)
The sight of him coming out with a hood on his head like a scholar and stroking his goatee looked familiar.
He came up to Zhuge Liangmin and politely offered him a prize.
“I am Ma Hui, in charge of the military of the Gangnam Sado-ryeon. It is an honor to meet the renowned General Jegal.”
He was a military officer of the Apostolic Corps.
Ma Hui, also known as Ikjeol Seonsaeng, is considered the best swordsman in the Sadoyeon.
He is currently leading the revival of the Gangnam Apostolic Church.
At the center of that revival was a hero of the Sect called Jeokryongdaehyeop.
Of course, Master Ikjeol Ma Hui was one of those who maintained an inseparable relationship with Hanbin.
Most politicians don’t know that though.
Zhuge Liang’s eyes opened wide in surprise.
“Are you General Ma Hui? I have also heard of Master Ikjeol’s fame so much that my ears are worn out.”
“I don’t know what to do with all this excessive praise, but I don’t think that’s important right now. Before we came here, we received a letter from someone. It was intelligence about a group that was planning to cause an incident at the Mugajihoe and blame it on the Gangnam Apostolic Union.”
“Oh, that’s… … .”
“But the way he tried to persuade us is completely consistent with the information, so it’s just absurd.”
“Where on earth did you get such information… … .”
Zhuge Liang was unable to continue speaking.
Then Ma Hui continued speaking.
“We came to help the Murim clan based on that information, so you don’t have to worry too much.”
“So that’s what you came for. It’s shameless, but I would be grateful for the help of the Apostolic Union.”
“Then, my lord… … .”
Ma Hui tried to say something to the Sado Ryeonju, but couldn’t finish his words.
Dokgo Jin disappeared from his seat.
Ma Hui looked for Dokgo Jin in a panic.
The missing Dokgo Jin was standing in front of Hanbin.
Ma Hui quickly ran there.
I didn’t want to meet Hanbin if possible.
Meeting Hanbin had more to lose than to gain.
Now Ma Hui was trying to get what he could from Zhuge Liangmin.
But what if Dokgo Jin talks to Hanbin?
Ma Hui knew the end.
The longer the conversation goes on with Hanbin, the more damage Sado-ryeon will suffer.
As Ma Hui ran, Zhuge Liang also ran with him.
Where they ran to, Dokgo Jin was looking at Hanbin with his arms linked.
Zhuge Liang carefully approached them.
Then he narrowed his eyes and focused on their conversation.
But the two were silent.
We just looked at each other.
When you get close, you can see that Hanbin and I are a head apart.
It seemed like an adult and a child were having a conversation.
Ikjeol Seonsaeng Ma Hwi also approached them, but he did not speak easily.
It was because the atmosphere was too serious.
Master Ikjeol Ma-Hwi decided to observe the situation for the time being.
He decided to step back and step forward when Dokgo Jin, the leader of the Sado League, did something that would be detrimental to him.
The same was true for Zhuge Liang.
Although he followed Ma-Hui, the one he was worried about was Han-Bin.
If Ma Hui himself was profitable, he would be a person who could not live without being alive.
Why else would he be nicknamed Mr. Ikjeol?
Hanbin was in a situation where he might represent the political faction.
Zhuge Liang was afraid that Han Bin would be defeated by Ma Hui’s three-inch tongue.
But Dokgo Jin’s eyes were not ordinary.
It was neither looking at the enemy nor at my allies.
Zhuge Liangmin washed his face with dry soap.
This is because the look in the eyes of the Apostle Dokgo Jin was a little strange.
Could it be his illusion?
The way Dokgo Jin looked at Hanbin felt like a test supervisor watching the students.
Clearly, the two already knew each other.
However, Zhuge Liangmin had to open his mouth at Hanbin’s greeting.
“Nice to meet you. I’ve heard a lot from you.”
“I’ve heard a lot about you too. My ears are worn out from hearing it.”
“You’re taking this joke too far.”
“I’m not kidding. I’ve heard so much from my older sister that it’s crazy. By the way, how did you know about this situation?”
“Well, I guess I’m taking a step towards openness like this?”
“You never know, even if you know it. The direct descendant of Habukpengga is the disciple of Hong Chilgae, the disciple of Mujeja.”
“Well, that’s what happened.”
That was when.
The gold ship across from them shouted again.
“I will give you not half, but all of my wealth! I am the best in Gangnam, the best in Geumwa. And I am the richest man in Gangnam. Take all of my wealth. And erase them from the world!”
The masters of the martial arts world watched Dokgo Jin’s expression to see how desperate the cry was.
They also knew what would happen if Dokgo Jin changed his mind.
Dokgo Jin tilted his head at everyone’s gaze.
“I see. Isn’t that funny?”
“You think that’s funny?”
Hanbin asked with a look of ignorance.
“There is someone else who is the richest man in Gangnam… … I don’t understand how he can boast that he is the richest man in Gangnam.”
“Haha. If you have the upper hand in the gold and silver, you can be said to be the richest person in Gangnam.”
“It used to be like that, but I think it’s changed recently… … .”
“Changed, no way… … .”
“Isn’t that rich man nearby?”
Dokgo Jin looked at Hanbin with deep eyes.
Hanbin put his index finger to his lips at those eyes.
“That’s a secret. It would be to your advantage if only you knew such high-level information.”
Hanbin smiled faintly.
Dokgo Jin also showed a genuine smile at that laughter.
“Haha, you’re quite resourceful. Well, your resourcefulness is a passing grade.”
“You passed?”
“Oh, I spoke too long. But who are those two masters?”
Dokgo Jin glanced at Seolhwa and Cheonghwa.
The story that caught my eye was captured.
“My name is Seolhwa, the goddess of Seolsan Mountain.”
“Snow Mountain Goddess… … .”
“It’s a nickname I recently got. Hehe.”
Seolhwa laughed absentmindedly as if remembering something.
At that time, Cheonghwa also stepped forward.
“I am…….”
Cheonghwa, her voice trailing off slightly, looked at Hanbin.
Hanbin smiled slightly at those eyes.
It was because he knew Cheonghwa’s mind very well.
Unlike Seolhwa, Cheonghwa did not have a nickname.
However, it would be ambiguous to reveal that he is a member of the Sacheondang family.
Hanbin interjected in a low voice.
“This child has the nickname ‘Cheongsan Shinnyeo.’”
“Ah, it was the goddess of Cheongsan… … .”
Dokgo Jin looked at Cheonghwa and chewed on his nickname.
Actually, I knew about Seolhwa’s nickname because I heard it from Naruto.
Although nicknames are nothing more than empty pretense, in reality, nothing is as important as a nickname.
The fact that you have a nickname means that you have left a deep impression on the martial arts world.
After what happened in Naruto, Kang Ho-in began to spread the nickname Seolsan Shinnyeo little by little.
Dokgo Jin was able to confirm the nickname by moving slowly towards this place.
But I knew nothing about Cheonghwa.
Dokgo Jin knew that Cheonghwa was not an ordinary person.
It was absurd that such a person didn’t have a nickname.
Of course, I never thought that Hanbin had made it up spontaneously.
Tears welled up slightly in Cheonghwa’s eyes.
Even though it was only for a few days, I was envious of the fairy tale that had a nickname.
But today, I felt a surge of emotion as I realized that I had a nickname.
At that moment, Hanbin smiled brightly and gave Dokgo Jin a lottery ticket.
“You can call me Jinryongsohyeop.”
“her.”
Dokgo Jin let out a faint sigh.
I’ve seen it in Naruto too, but I didn’t know it was this shameless.
Dokgo Jin knew that he had created his own nickname.
I knew that much, but I never imagined that he would reveal his nickname to me like this.
For a moment, Dokgo Jin shook his head.
Perhaps he thought that calling himself a so-hyeop was to hide one-third of his abilities.
Dokgo Jin thought that Hanbin would be wearing one or two masks.
He was a descendant of Jeokryong Daehyeop and Cheongunsashin, so it would not be an exaggeration to call him a great swordsman rather than a small swordsman.
As the atmosphere suddenly turned warm, Geumseon, who was watching from the other side, felt sorry.
I thought money would solve everything, but it didn’t work for me.
Geumseon gritted her teeth.
Now he realized that he was a prey on the edge of a cliff.
Geumseon walked quietly to her golden chair.
He grabbed the armrests of the chair as if he had given up everything.
Bam.
The handle of the golden chair fell off.
The golden thread pulled the string attached to the bottom of the handle.
A golden orb flew into the air from the handle.
As the golden orb flew into the air, it looked like there were two full moons.
For a moment, the golden orb burst into thin air.
Bang. Bang.
The identity of the golden orb was a signal flare.
The flame was also golden.
The people of the martial arts world breathed a sigh of relief at that sight.
The same was true for Zhuge Liang.
“Phew, thankfully it wasn’t explosives or poison.”
“How do you know that it’s more terrifying than explosives or poison?”
Ma Hui looked at the sky with a suspicious look.
Ma Hui, who had been looking at it like that for a while, tilted his head.
Because nothing happened.
Then Hanbin continued speaking.
“Let’s subdue them first.”
Everyone tilted their heads at Hanbin’s words.
It was because Hanbin looked into the darkness and spoke.
Even Dokgo Jin, the owner of the Apostle Society, didn’t know who Hanbin was talking to.
At that moment, Hanbin spoke as if urging him.
“Now that we’ve weeded out everyone who needed to be weeded out, you can start doing things.”
It was just as Hanbin finished speaking.
An old man with white hair walked out of the darkness.
What was strange was that even the wrinkles on his forehead were sharp.
In fact, it wasn’t his impression, but his atmosphere that was sharp that made everything feel sharp.
Thud thud.
As his face, which had quietly walked out, became clear in the moonlight, the representatives of the ten great families, including Zhuge Liang, opened their eyes wide.
“Huh, how… … .”
“I hope you are safe.”
Surprised voices came out here and there.
The person who just appeared was none other than Dang Mu-cheon.
Dang Mu-cheon, the father of Dang Gwang-hyeon and grandfather of Cheong-hwa, and the head of the Sacheon Dang family.
As he walked out, the crowd began to stir.
The most surprising of them all was Namgung Jangcheon.
The one who reigned over Gangnam’s martial arts world with the title of the best poisoner in the world was Dang Moo-cheon.
Thanks to this, Namgung Jangcheon had to receive the title of second-in-command of the five great families of Gangnam.
However, when Dangmucheon collapsed, the one who was most shocked was Namgung Jangcheon.
This is because Namgung Jangcheon wanted to defeat Dang Mucheon in his prime.
That was the proper way to get to the top.
That is why the one who knew Dangmucheon the best was Namgung Jangcheon.
What really surprised him was the aura that Dangmucheon was giving off.
The momentum he had shown before was so rough that people around him couldn’t stand it.
It was because of the German temperament.
But now I couldn’t feel any of that rough momentum.
The momentum has completely changed.
Not only had he changed, but his demeanor had become tinged with emptiness.
Namgung Jangcheon had no idea that this was the natural atmosphere that the public servants were giving off.
Dangmucheon, who had been walking slowly, looked at Hanbin and smiled softly.
But he didn’t say anything.
He just nodded.
Instead, he took Cheonghwa’s hand.
Dangmucheon, who was holding Cheonghwa’s wrist, spoke in a low voice.
“Cheong-hwa, Grandpa will show you a trick. Would you like to watch from the side?”
“yes.”
As Cheonghwa quietly nodded, Dangmucheon threw the windbreaker on his back into the air.
Whoosh.
The kite thrown into the air fluttered like a broken string and flew away somewhere.
The last place Pi-pung-yi, who seemed to be flying without direction, headed was where the gold line was.
The fluttering wind chime burst into the air.
phut!
Hanbin spoke softly at that sight.
“The match is over now.”
“What on earth is that?”
When asked by Dokgo Jin of the Apostolic Corps, Hanbin said:
“It’s the secret of the Sacheondang family. Well, since the other side hasn’t thrown a stone yet, we’ll have to start making plans now.”