Return of Mount Hua Sect

So what should I do? (5) The

male man stared at Baekcheon with his cold eyes.

"What do you mean?"

“I asked what you were doing.”

The man looks at Baekcheon and smiles.

"Look, Dojo."

"Yes."

"Is there any reason why I should answer that?"

“……”

Baek Cheon was speechless for an instant at that brazen response.

Then the man smiled bitterly and opened his mouth slowly.

"Heh heh. It's because the people of the volcanoes are only in the mountains and come here. You can't really tell when to go out and when not to."

Baek Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Does it mean that someone's involvement in the unilateral use of force must also be considered in terms of qualifications and circumstances?"

"Is that possible? Of course, if you're talking about the so-called consultation, it's something you can't ignore."

"How do you say that?"

At Baekcheon's words, the man's lips curled up.

"So, the only difference is that the dojo is still young."

“……”

"Don't you know that what the dojang is saying now has a hidden meaning that I may be committing evil?"

"that……."

Baekcheon closed his mouth.

"I am the gatekeeper of Seowolmun, the sorority of Jongnam. Is it possible for me to do something like this in the middle of the west bank, out of the way?"

The two eyes of the man's name were curved like the old moon.

"Or maybe..."

The man smiled round and round and looked at the disciples of the volcano.

"The disciples of the volcano say that I seem to be persecuting the civilians here? That's very disappointing."

Baekcheon bit his lip.

'Interest is... … .'

If you respond clumsily here, you will give Jongnam's subordinates in Seoan a justification to openly oppose Hwayeongmun.

Because it might seem like they are driving Nam Nam-myeong, the representative of the so-called descendant family in the West Bank, as a rogue in broad daylight.

So be careful with every word... … .

"By the way."

'Hey!'

Baekcheon looked back in surprise.

Cheongmyung slowly came forward with a pitiful expression on his face.

'what are you doing?'

Baek Cheon desperately glanced at Yoon Jong and Jo Geol, but both of them were equally troubled.

'How do you say it out loud when you have eyes to see?'

'You still have to dry it!'

But before they could do anything, the man spoke up.

"Hey. It's such an honor for the Volcano God Dragon to speak directly to me. Do you think there's something to be proud of in future generations?"

It was an exaggerated sarcasm. Any person would have hardened their faces immediately upon hearing this.

However, Qingming's reaction was completely different from what he expected.

"Hehe. What or so? People are shy."

“……”

The man looked at Cheongmyeong with blank eyes.

'You don't know sarcasm?'

No, it can't be.

There may be idiots who are strong enough. But an idiot with strong defense cannot exist in the world. In order to master martial arts above a certain level, a high level of understanding must be accompanied.

To say that the Volcano Divine Dragon, who is famous for being a strong man, is stupid is no different from saying that a bachelor with a manor salary is stupid.

But... … .

'No, I think you really like it?'

He looked at the face of the volcanic deity once again, wondering if he was sarcastic.

But no matter how you look at it, that's not smoke. If that expression of humility and pride is acting, even if you run as an actor in a Peking Opera right away, you will drive the audience like a cloud.

"……haha."

Isn't he really incomprehensible?

The male name coughed once and captured the expression on his face.

"Yeah, what are you curious about, Volcano Divine Dragon?"

"Well, I am well aware that Moonju, the supreme Jongnam's inner family, cannot do anything that goes against the agreement. But you can tell me what the situation is now."

However, in spite of the fact that he had taken good care of his expression, his brow furrowed again.

"As I said a while ago, is there any reason I have to explain it to you guys?"

"There's no reason not to explain it."

"Yes?"

Cheongmyung shrugged.

"If it's an honest thing, there's nothing you can't say, so I don't know why you don't want to say it. And..."

And as he spoke, he glanced around.

The people who had gathered little by little to watch were suddenly increasing like clouds.

"I guess we're not the only ones wondering what's going on with this?"

At those words, the man slowly frowned.

The people who had gathered looked at him and the one who had fallen on the floor in turn, each with a trembling expression on their faces. If he was just ignorant, it was a situation where bad rumors could still be circulating.

Normally, I wouldn't really care about such a thing, but things are not good now. At a time like this, we should not give good roles to the disciples of that volcano.

Namjoon hardened his thoughts and gestured towards the person who was lying on the floor.

“Iza is the one who borrowed a lot of money from our Seowolmun Gate.”

"……money?"

At the words of the man's name, Baekcheon frowned without realizing it.

I thought there was going to be a great story, but the reason was because it was too vulgar and blatant.

"So... you're saying you're asking for debt now?"

"That's right."

“…to be so radical? How can someone who is the owner of Seowolmun Gate persecute people so much for money like a bunch of black swordsmen?”

"Heh heh heh heh."

However, the male name made me laugh out loud.

Baek Cheon frowned at that blatant laugh.

"Why are you laughing?"

"Isn't that funny?"

"What do you mean?"

There was a smirk on the man's face.

"How could it not be funny to hear that people who dared to come all the way to Xian to earn that little money and even demonstrate swordsmanship, something that a prestigious school wouldn't even dream of doing, talk like money is nothing?"

Baekcheon's face turned slightly red at the man's words.

There was no doubt that the man's name was correct in this regard.

"I don't know how it may sound to the ears of Taoists who practice the Tao in high mountains, but money is a pretty big problem for those living in the world.

Baekcheon bit his lip at the man's smirk.

"But this is...!"

"Well. That's right."

But then, Cheongmyung cut off Baekcheon's words and spoke in a sullen tone.

"But I definitely think it's a bit extreme for a person who came to get money. If it wasn't for Seowolmunju, we wouldn't have seen each other for a day or two."

"Hey. You're sharper than you look."

The man's eyes widened and he looked at Cheongmyeong.

'You're a man out of control.'

He looked so stupid before, and now he's getting to the point very easily. Thanks to you, I saved the trouble of talking round and round.

"Of course, I know Isa very well. So why didn't I lend him money?"

"Still, seeing you come out so cruel, it seems that you haven't paid the money back for quite some time."

"No."

"Yes?"

The man shrugged his shoulders.

"It's been a while since I didn't pay back the borrowed money, but it wasn't long enough to cut off my patience. I'm a much kinder person than you think."

"Then why?"

"Why not hear from the author himself?"

The man pointed to the man who had fallen with his chin.

Yoo Yi-seol, who had already gone to his side, supported the fallen man and stood up. But his body was drooping as if he had already lost his mind.

"What!"

And at that moment, an exclamation of astonishment erupted from Yoon-jong's mouth.

"Why?"

"I, that person..."

Yoonjong's face, raising his fingers, was contorted.

“…the one who came to introduce the child to Hwayeongmun.”

"Well?"

Cheongmyeong and Baekcheon's faces hardened at the same time.

It was immediately clear how things were going.

Baekcheon looked at the man's name with an angry face. Then he laughed softly.

"Why? Are you going to blame me?"

The male name shook his head and said as if it was pitiful.

"Look. I'm not that desperate either. So I lent him grain and money. Aren't I?"

“……”

“It is this person who has broken the law.”

The cold and icy eyes turned to the one who got up.

"To put on the grace of the descendant's descendant and let my son enter the inner family of a volcano. Even animals know grace. Wasn't this author's actions truly inferior to that of an animal?"

Yoonjong asked, biting his lip.

"So, how much money did he borrow?"

"Hey? Will you pay me back at the volcano?"

The man's name seemed to be funny, and he chuckled.

"Okay. It wouldn't be bad either. But would it be okay?"

A smile crept out of his voice.

"How many people in the West are likely to owe their descendant's family?"

“……”

"And how many others do you think have been blessed with the favor of a descendant rather than a family member? I've heard that the volcano has recently touched money, but can you all afford it?"

"this……."

"As the head of the clan's family in Xian, and now on behalf of Jongnam Bongmun, I intend to collect their debts."

"You mean this way?"

"What do you mean by this method?"

Baekcheon's face hardened when the brazen reaction returned.

"If there is a financial problem, it would be appropriate to go to the government office to solve it. How could a person who is said to lead the family of the last son solve matters in this way with respect to national law?"

“Hahahahaha. That’s why the things I used to clean up on the mountain…..”

“…what did you say now?”

He looked at Baekcheon, kicking his tongue out that he was pathetic.

“Do you think it will end like this if they are taken to the government?”

“……”

"The moment they are taken to the government office, they will be harassed, and they will have to give up all their possessions. It seems that you have read many stories about Mokmin-gwan who put the people first in books, but the world is not so easy."

He glanced down at the unconscious.

"If I'm wrong, the author will run to the office as soon as he wakes up. But think again. Do you think the author would?"

Baek Cheon was furious and was about to do a great fight, but Qingming raised his hand and stopped him.

"Cheongmyung-ah."

In a voice filled with anger, Baekcheon called out Cheongmyung's name in a low voice. But instead of backing away, Cheong-myeong raised the corners of her mouth again and looked at the man’s name.

"Do you think you can stop the Hwayeongmun gate like this?"

"Well. That's unknown."

The man chuckled.

"And don't get me wrong. I'm not doing anything like this to block the Hwayeongmun Gate. I'm just arguing about people's morals."

"It is a man's duty."

Qingming's eyes narrowed.

"I don't think it's going to come out of the mouth of someone who does this."

"Heh heh. That's your opinion. It's a different idea, isn't it?"

"that……."

"I don't need to say much. In the first place, I'm not even close enough to even talk to you guys."

The male name waved his hand as if he didn't even know what to say anymore.

And at the same time, he let out a faint moan and looked back at the man who had come to his senses, and said coldly.

"Joo-tae. I won't talk too much, so I'll pay you back all the things you borrowed from Seowolmun by tomorrow.

"...Mu, Munju-sama... Please..."

"I won't say it twice."

A man called Joo-tae was wriggling and begging for his immobile body, but the male name was all he could do to look down on him coldly.

Then he said to the Qingming party.

"I hope Hwayeongmun prospers. This is my sincerity."

With that last word, he chuckled and turned around.

The men of Seowolmun, who had been waiting for him nearby, followed him like an escort. As they began to walk with their shoulders full of strength, the crowd of people rushed to open the road.

Baekcheon bit his lip.

"...it's coming out of nowhere."

"Sook."

"Yes?"

Jo Geul came up to me with a worried face and said.

"This is not normal."

"Yes?"

Everyone looked suspiciously at his reaction, which seemed more serious than expected. Jo-Gal let out a deep sigh.

"People are basically afraid of warriors. Nevertheless, there is only one reason we can live together. It is because they have the belief that the disciples of prestigious schools will never strike a fist at ordinary people without special circumstances."

"……Yes."

“But now, Jongnam’s family has crossed that line. If this happens, the people of Xi’an will soon be terrified. "

"……Yes."

Obviously this was not the case.

The most annoying thing is that money is involved in this work. If something happens by force, it is enough to solve it by force. However, the problem with money cannot be solved by force alone.

'I'll have to discuss it with the elder first.'

Baek Cheon, who had made up his mind, looked back at Cheongmyeong with a sudden sense of incongruity.

'By the way… … Is this guy strangely patient?'

Normally, the sword would have been stabbed in the man's head a hundred times before we even had half the conversation a while ago.

Today, strangely, didn't the male name walk back on two legs?

"Cheongmyeong-ah. What do you think..."

"Sook."

"……Yes?"

"Sasuk goes back first with the kids. I have a place to stop by."

"Where are you going?"

"Wait at the cloth shop. I'm going first."

"Women's shop? Why suddenly..."

Cheongmyung moved quickly without answering the question. Baekcheon's face turned blue in an instant.

"Hey! Get that one!"

At his cry, the disciples of Hwasan attacked Qingming without questioning or arguing. Qingming began to writhe violently.

"No! Hang on a minute! You said you were going to a clothing store, so why are you sticking around again!"

"You're doing it again to make a mask! No, ma'am! This isn't something we're going to solve that way!"

"Is there any other way to solve it?! Just go and throw it away! The problem disappears when the person causing the problem is gone!"

"Oh well, it's absolutely not!"

Baek Cheon rushed to the vicious Qing Myung, grabbed him and stretched out.

"If Nam Moon-ju collapses now, who will people suspect! No! No! This is absolutely not possible! Master Hye-yeon! Don't just look at me, help me!"

"……Yes?"

"hurry!"

Hyeyeon, who was standing still, didn't even know English, rushed in and grabbed Cheongmyeong and pressed her down.

"Si, Siju. Calm down for now."

"Rurr rumble."

Cheong-myeong made a beast-like sound and stared at Nam-myeong, who had already gone far away. This grinding sound leaked out.

"Yeah. Let's try this, right?"

OK.

Let's see the end.

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