Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 557



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557. New Wave (1)

It was while the young scholars gathered at Hyeonmu Pavilion were having a conversation.

Suddenly the door opened.

CLANG!

The one who came in through the open door was none other than Peng Hyuk-bin.

Peng Heuk-bin’s atmosphere was different than usual.

He showed no emotion, as if he had ice on his face.

There, the head of the law enforcement agency, Pang Dae-wi, who had been too busy to meet them, was walking alongside them.

At that moment, they stopped talking and stood up.

Thud thud.

The footsteps of the chief justice, Peng Dae-wi, were unusually weighty.

The young speakers stood up from their seats.

The black turtle and the red turtle looked at each other.

It was a signal to me that I knew what was going on.

They both shook their heads slightly at the same time.

Others also did not know why Peng Heuk-bin and the head of the law department had barged into this place.

Thud thud.

As the footsteps drew closer, wrinkles appeared on the young lords’ foreheads.

The most dissatisfied among them was the chief editor.

The chief secretary, who was in charge of internal and external information, was fully aware of how Habukpengga was currently operating.

The Habuk Pengga evaluated by the Zhu Jia Jia Zhu was not a tiger crouching in Habuk.

Looking at the current situation, Habukpengga was like a tiger with wings.

At the center of it all, of course, were the activities of the youngest prince, Hanbin, and the next head of the family, Peng Heukbin.

His activities were largely buried both domestically and internationally.

There were also incidents that were buried thanks to the palace.

There was also something that Jeong Ui-maeng asked.

The master thought that now was the time for Habukpengga to fly.

But you want me to crouch?

This was nonsense.

I could understand up to that point.

What was most disappointing was the attitude of my immediate superiors.

What does it mean for the martial arts world to become stronger?

Does the power of Gaju’s inaction signify the power of the martial arts world?

Or is direct military force the measure of power?

I thought that all the footnotes were false.

I thought that the true way to increase the power of the family was for the entire family to become stronger.

But now, there was no benefit to the young heads of the clan who were the center of the clan.

There was no sign of any will to empower the young lords.

Even the Red Tiger Brigade, led by the youngest prince, Han Bin, wanted to show change.

The other armed forces were just standing still.

The atmosphere there had changed as the scribes returned from the temple, having gained some enlightenment.

The young commentators were unaware of the cause of this change.

I felt left out of important things.

The master’s eyes lit up.

I decided that I would say what I wanted to say on this occasion.

It was when the master of the house was licking his lips.

widely.

The head of the law enforcement agency, Peng Dae-wi, stopped in front of Jujakgakju like a huge mountain.

“Jujakjoo, do you have anything to say?”

“Oh, no.”

The master shook his head.

It was a truly rapid change of position.

When the head of the law enforcement party, Peng Dae-wi, known as the second tiger of the Peng family, stood in front of him, he was at a loss for words.

After becoming the head of the ruling party, Peng Dae-wi always ruled the family by force.

In fact, the number of times he used force was not that many.

But since the few fights he had had within the family were so intense, everyone naturally gave in to him.

How about that scar that runs from under your ear to your chin?

There was a legendary story associated with that scar.

He was the one who stood alone against the bandits who had come to target the trade between Hanamjeongga and Habukpaengga and protected the goods.

They fought with odds of thirty to one.

The scar on his chin is said to be from that time.

Among the people who accompanied him at that time were senior figures such as the owner of a reception hall, so his achievements were trustworthy.

It is said that when additional troops arrived later, Peng Dae-wi was standing alone in the mountains, covered in blood.

And he did so with a bottle of alcohol in his hand.

There was no one who would look me in the eye after hearing what happened at that time.

Even the chief consul who was trying to give advice to the family had no choice but to back down the moment he saw Peng Daewi’s gaze.

There was an air of excitement from the moment I entered the door today.

At that moment, Peng Dae-wi tilted his head and stroked the sword.

“I don’t think so?”

“hmm.”

The writer swallowed dry saliva without realizing it.

The squeaky throat was visible.

At that moment, Peng Hyeok-bin came out from behind Peng Dae-wi.

Peng Hyuk-bin came forward and spoke in a soft voice.

“I came here today to tell the young nobles something, so everyone, please rest assured.”

After finishing speaking, Peng Heuk-bin clapped his hands.

Clap clap.

For a moment, the young footnotes shrugged their shoulders.

The same was true for the master craftsman who was standing at the very front.

The writer clicked his tongue inwardly.

Clapping hands and snapping fingers like that were habits of the youngest prince, Hanbin.

The problem was that every time that happened, something bad happened.

The sculptor narrowed his eyes as he looked at the door at the back.

Then someone came carrying several books.

There were so many books that the face of the person carrying them could not be seen.

Even the sight of someone carrying a book was thrilling.

The books were piled in a straight line like a tower, looking like they might fall over, but they strangely maintained their center of gravity.

The person who was holding the book, barely keeping his balance, came next to Peng Heuk-bin.

Peng Hyuk-bin looked to the side and said.

“Oh, I think it’s time to put it down now.”

In that moment, the expressions of the young scribes, including Jujak Joo, crumpled without warning.

The only person that Peng Heuk-bin could call his younger brother was his youngest son, Prince Han-bin.

What does it mean that the youngest prince has come here?

It was inevitable that they came to persecute the young lords.

The master looked around.

The Black Tortoise, White Tiger, and other turtles have the same expression.

His expression was cracked, like a broken plate.

Hanbin, who was receiving everyone’s hot gaze, put down the book he was holding.

Bam.

As I put the book down, Hanbin’s face, smiling brightly, was revealed.

Hanbin put down the book and looked around.

As expected, everyone had a shit-eating expression on their face.

Hanbin, who checked everyone’s expressions, hit the books piled up to his waist.

widely!

It was natural that everyone’s eyes were focused on the book for a moment.

Hanbin, who had everyone’s attention, said.

“What book is this? Does anyone know the footnotes?”

“… … .”

No one opened their mouth.

The young lords looked at each other and mouthed their words.

It meant to ask if you knew the identity of the book.

At that moment, the master’s eyes trembled slightly.

Hyunmu-gakju whispered in the ear of the strange looking Gakju.

“You seem to know.”

“It looks like a ledger.”

“What do you mean, a ledger?”

“The list of murders.”

“Hey, what did you just say?”

“It looks like a death list.”

“If there are so many death lists, how many names are written on them? And whose names are they?”

“This will be our death warrant.”

“What does that mean?”

Hyunmu-gakju raised his voice without realizing it.

Suddenly, a commotion began.

They crowded around Jujakgakju, forgetting that the head of the law and Peng Heok-bin were right next to them.

Baekho-gakju asked.

“What the hell are you talking about? A footnote.”

“That must be the ledger that holds our sins.”

“Why did you bring that ledger?”

“In a word, it’s a mess.”

Now even the chief of staff has raised his voice.

Baekho-gakju asked again.

“What crime have we committed?”

“You are not guilty?”

“… … .”

“Who would shake it off and not get dust? Are you without sin?”

“That, that… … .”

Baekho-gakju trailed off.

At that sight, the master of the game said:

“Do you remember the pledge we wrote last time?”

“Why are you talking about that pledge now?”

“It seems like a tool to punish us.”

“Then, Prince Sa is trying to set a trap for us… … .”

Baekho-gakju looked at Hanbin.

Following him, everyone’s eyes were focused on Hanbin.

Hanbin tilted his head at that gaze.

After a moment, Hanbin opened his mouth with an awkward smile.

“That’s what everyone thought of me.”

“… … .”

No one answered.

Hanbin wiped his smile at that sight.

“You were half right. This book is the one that will change your life.”

At Hanbin’s words, sighs were heard here and there.

“phew.”

“No, why us… … .”

“What on earth does the Four Princes have against us!”

As their sighs filled the room, Jujakgakju took a step forward.

“Even if I die, I must say what I have to say.”

“Tell me, Zhu Jia Jing Zhu.”

“Why did you leave us alone? Did you leave us alone so that you could abandon us like today? Honestly, I feel sorry. Didn’t only the people around Sa Gong-ja become stronger? If you thought of us as your family, you should have shared even a single bean.”

“Do you think it is right to share even one bean? You idiot.”

“Of course it should be so. I think I have the right to do so. I worked day and night to collect information for my family. I didn’t rest even on days when I was vomiting blood to collect information. The same goes for other footnotes. Of course, I am human and have made mistakes and sinned out of greed. However, I think my merits outweigh my sins.”

“What sin do you think you have committed?”

“… … .”

“It’s not the footnote that I’m writing to, but another footnote can answer. What crime have you committed that makes you think I brought this book?”

Hanbin looked at everyone.

Some of the footnotes make my mouth water.

But their mouths did not open.

At that time, the master of the house stepped forward.

“I went to Giru as part of the information fee. In fact, it was also for information gathering, not for my personal desires. If this is a sin, then cut off my head.”

The evil-minded man stuck his neck out.

Peng Dae-wi and Peng Hyeok-bin, who were watching the scene, laughed in vain.

The master’s eyes turned bloodshot as he continued to speak.

“Now you are laughing at me, Your Majesty.”

“I’m not laughing. And if you have anything to say, please say it!”

Peng Daewi shouted with all his might.

The footnotes that had been flinching looked at each other and then started to step forward without exception.

They confessed their sins without leaving anything out.

Of course, he emphasized that his merits outweigh his sins.

The young scribes fired back, confessing their sins and merits without reservation.

Their confession continued for more than half an hour.

Peng Dae-wi simply accepted their words with laughter.

In the eyes of the young scribes, that laughter seemed like ridicule.

They poured out their emotions and revealed their innermost feelings that had sunk to the bottom.

The last shout echoed throughout Hyeonmu Pavilion.

“… … This is all for me!”

The young narrators, who had poured out their innermost feelings, drooped their shoulders in disappointment.

At that moment, the master of the game came forward.

“Are you going to abolish our martial arts?”

“What does that mean?”

“I’m saying this because I don’t think they’ll just kick us out.”

The master of the house set the date.

His words speak of the laws of the world.

After leaving the sect to which you belong, you must not use the martial arts you learned there again.

But that was impossible.

Martial arts were close to instinct.

Even holding chopsticks is influenced by the martial arts of the school, so the method of using them is to break the dantian.

The author of the book is angry when he thinks of the method.

At that moment, Hanbin handed me one of the books he had piled up.