Return of Mount Hua Sect

what are you pretending to be? (3)

The opportunity for a beggar to eat the sacrament is rare. Especially if it's not the standard of beggars, and it's the quintessential sacrament that ordinary people talk about.

In that sense, today's Guchil was as if he had seized a very rare opportunity.

As a beggar, the opportunity to eat a sacramental banquet with bent upper legs doesn't come very often.

Normally, he would have rushed to the table with cheers, but now Guchil couldn't even touch the food.

'This is pretending. Be sure to pretend.'

A cold sweat formed on his forehead.

The mouth-watering scent tickled the tip of his nose, but now even that felt like torture.

Guchil gently raised his head and looked at the person in front of him.

Hong Dae-gwang.

To Guchil, Hong Dae-gwang, the master of harmony, is a familiar person, but nevertheless, he never felt comfortable because he knew his true identity.

As a candidate for the next open stock and a promising stock for openness, he is not someone who will never stay with such a small bunta share as usual. He was a person who felt sorry for expressing himself in words.

It would make my stomach hurt just to be sick with someone like that... … .

Chop Chop Chop Chop! Chop Chop Chop Chop!

“… … Eat it slowly, Volcanic God Dragon.”

“Why?

"what?"

gulp!

Cheongmyung, who swallowed the food in his mouth at once, distorted his face.

“Okay, bring me some more drinks! Put this on someone's nose!”

“… … It’s three dongs.”

“Not enough!”

“… … Oh, I see.”

“Meat too!”

“… … .”

Hong Dae-kwang powerlessly pulled out his front jacket from his arms. Tears welled up in Hong Dae-gwang's eyes as he glanced open and checked the remaining money.

'This month's operating expenses.'

When it comes to Buntaju, money is going to come in somehow, so the operating expenses will come out of the main unit. But if you're a beggar and he's a beggar, how much would you pay?

This month is also in the red after pouring all the operating expenses that are the size of a rat's tail into that bastard's mouth.

"Quickly!"

“… … I know!”

Reluctantly, Hong Dae-gwang called the beggar outside the door and handed over the entire bag.

“Go and buy some more wine and meat.”

“Hey, all this money?”

“… … Just buy it.”

The beggar looked at Hong Dae-kwang and Cheong-myeong alternately, then quietly closed the door and left. At the same time as the sound of the door closing, Hong Dae-gwang's billionaires also collapsed.

“Hey! I feel like I will live after eating earthly food for a short time.”

“Volcanoes have good food, don’t they?”

“Ts. Words you don’t know.”

Qingming took a sip of the drink and wiped his lips.

“They say that you can eat meat without any fuss, but volcanoes are the norm. It excludes irritating spices and seasonings.”

“… … .”

“Well, it’s not that bad, but… … As a human being, you cannot live on rice alone. I get tired of eating only what I ate.”

“… … Isn't the Tao originally cultivating by enduring such things?"

“Why does Uncle Hong carry a front bag on the subject of beggars? Aren't beggars supposed to be carrying things like that?"

“… … I was wrong.”

You can't win with words. In words.

As Hong Dae-kwang shook his head, Cheong-myeong glanced at Guchil.

"I'm not going to eat?"

“… … Yes?"

“Eat, eat! All you have to do is eat! If you are a beggar, you should eat especially well.”

"that… … My, I'll take care of it and eat it slowly, for a second."

At Guchil's cautious words, Cheongmyung's eyes widened. And that anger fell not on Goo Chil, but on Hong Dae Kwang.

“No, are you really mad?!”

“… … Why again... … .”

“No matter how hard you usually scold the child, the child eats it with an eye on it! I've been begging you since I'm asking you so well!"

I didn't do it all the time... … .

Did I just say that once, Volcanic God Dragon... … .

“Today, it’s just a building, a hut, and everything is set on fire?!”

“Come on, you treated me well!”

“Your child doesn’t eat rice, eat rice!”

“Hey, let’s eat! Seconds! Because I eat it!”

Seeing that Hong Dae-kwang's eyes were wet, Guchil hurriedly began to put food in his mouth.

At that time, Cheongmyeong, who had her face relaxed, smiled happily and poured alcohol into Guchil's glass.

"Eat a lot. Drink here too.”

“Ugh! town!"

Tears welled up in Guchil's eyes, which filled his mouth with food.

the kid is nice

The kid is really nice... … .

something that… … I couldn't help but think that the way of expressing good intentions was very wrong.

Then Hong Dae-kwang scratched his head. Cheongmyeong, who was smiling, suddenly screamed.

"Ah! It falls on food!”

“I got it this morning!”

“Hey, the beggar is washing his head. Say it, say it.”

“… … .”

Hong Dae-gwang quickly changed the topic, realizing once again that he was swearing and swearing every now and then.

“Hey, so what’s going on? Why did you come here? I couldn't even see my nose when I sang to come."

“You’ve been busy.”

"no way. I am not blaming you.”

Cheong-myeong, who once again drank alcohol and put down the bottle, looked at Hong Dae-gwang and asked.

“How are things going?”

“… … .”

Hong Dae-gwang's gaze slowly turned to Guchil. Qingming shrugged his shoulders.

"it's okay."

"Hmm."

Hong Dae-kwang nodded his head.

“Well, yes. It won't matter much. Nothing great is happening yet. First of all, the biggest thing is that the chief of Shaolin summoned the long writers of the old file room to Shaolin.”

“They move fast.”

Cheongmyung chuckled.

I expected it to be eaten in moderation because it was laid out, but seeing that it moves faster than I thought, the courtroom seems to have been sweet.

“They’re yangbans who live and die for the sake of face, so they won’t be able to fight openly… … First of all, it must be an internal crackdown, right?”

“It will.”

Hong Dae-kwang quietly shook his head.

“Although it is said to be an internal crackdown, it is unprecedented in the past 30 years that a gathering of long-time visitors from the old file room has been held in this way. This in itself is a huge change.”

“Looks like his ass is on fire. Giggles giggles.”

“… … Volcanic Dragon. It's not something to laugh at like that. Considering that the reason for their gathering is Cheon Woo Meng, this may not be very good news for Cheon Woo Men.”

“It’s just a bunch of stuff that I’ve been through. They would ask each other whether you were right or whether I was right, but they would grab each other's hair and tear them apart. Well, the Shaolin chief doesn't have a head, so he'll be fine."

“… … .”

Cheongmyeong's tone was playful, but Hong Dae-kwang thought that maybe it was.

Even if there is an external enemy, it will never be easy for the old file rooms, which have been holding each other in check, to unite at once. Perhaps, if this incident leads to a better relationship, you may have to be satisfied with that alone.

“The old one is over, how about the other one?”

“Once the five generations have passed, the lights have gone out. The old file room is a little better because there is no breakout, but the story of the five generations is different. It’s because the Tang family, which was called the center of the two generations, along with Namgung Sega, have withdrawn their feet.”

"Well."

“Of course, joining the Cheonwoo League does not mean that you are at odds with the five major generations, but what about the world? Moreover, this time, the fact that the family leader shared the brother's cup with the clan members of Cheon Woo Meng is even more special. It’s like a declaration that I will take the side of Cheon Woo Meng when the five generations become hostile.”

“The head of the family made a big decision.”

It was clear that that one act made him see the existence of Cheon Woo Meng again. Qingming nodded and said.

“What happened?”

“… … Don't describe the old file room and the five generations as such. men and horses!"

Of course, Hong Dae-kwang was startled, but Cheong-myeong waved his hands like a fly.

“How are the surrounding trends?”

“Hmm.”

Hong Dae-kwang scratched his chin, choosing a word for a moment.

"this… … Things are a bit odd.”

"why?"

“If it hadn’t been for Bongmun, there was a high possibility that Jong-nam would become the nucleus of a blast. Of course, those who have ideas would have urged the youngest son to support him implicitly.”

“Are the nearby clans also secretly stabbing you?”

"Yes. Because that’s what they are.”

"right. That’s what they are.”

Gently slowing down the hand he was eating, Guchil stared blankly at the two of them.

One is a candidate for the next Ark of Openness who is a member of the old file room, and the other is the first sword of the volcanic group that used to be the old file room.

But if you listen to the conversation between these two, they are hitting the old file room without even breathing. When I heard the story, it was as if the madoos were talking.

Then Hong Dae-kwang frowned and said.

“Anyway, there is no chance that Gupa will press the volcano with the shaman as its center. Except for Jongnam, the closest clans to Hwasan are Shaman, Shaolin, and Gong.”

“Hmm.”

“However, surprisingly, it is not here that the problem is now.”

"of course?"

“Sichuan.”

Hong Dae-kwang said firmly.

“It will not be easy to put pressure on the volcano because a shaman who has already been embarrassed once and has to choose his breath, Shaolin, who has not had a bad relationship with Hwasan, and Gong, who has not been active, suddenly unite. But Sichuan is different. Because Cheong and ARMY are there.”

"Well… … .”

“You can forget that you are a store manager and go out of your way like Kunlun, but the Sacheondang family doesn’t have a good relationship with Army or Cheongseong in the first place. Since the Tang family joined the Cheonwoo Meng, the relationship will only get worse. If there is a problem sooner or later, it will explode in Sacheon.”

Cheongmyung scratched his chin with a thoughtful look on his face for a moment.

"Well… … . I'll have to keep my mouth shut. But there's no way the Lord of the Household wouldn't have known about this, so why didn't you tell me?"

“The King of Poison is not a person who speaks of regret. You must have thought that you had to solve such a problem on your own.”

“People are... … .”

Cheongmyung licked his lips again and nodded his head.

“If there is anything other than this that you want to cause a problem, please let me know right away. Every little thing can turn into a big deal.”

"I know. don't worry about that Wasn't the revival of the volcano the same as mine!"

Hong Dae-kwang clenched his fists full of enthusiasm, and then suddenly frowned slightly.

"Ah. There is one thing that comes to mind when I hear that.”

"Yes?"

“I don’t think that’s possible, but… … .”

“What do you mean?”

"Perhaps… … .”

His eyes were full of doubt.

“Is the volcano doing anything in the south?”

“What else does that mean?”

“No, I wondered if he had sent a disciple of the volcano to the south.”

“No.”

Qingming tilted his head. It was absurd and difficult to understand. Besides, Hong Dae-kwang always conveys the point simply and concisely. I couldn't even think of a question that came out of his mouth.

Hong Dae-kwang made a sick sound as he read Cheong-myeong's expression.

“Okay… … . It's no big deal, okay. As you said, small things can turn into big things, so don’t tell me in advance.”

"Yes."

“… … A young expert appeared in Gangseoseong and is building a reputation.”

“Why?”

“Okay. listen more It seems that the young master is stalking some quite famous masters. As you said, it is quite common for such a master to appear out of nowhere in a stronghold... … .”

"Yes. It’s a common thing.”

Hong Dae-kwang said shakily.

“The problem is that the master uses a sword that looks like petals fluttering.”

"Eh?"

“He even said he was a descendant of the Volcano Sect… … .”

“What, Shiba?”

Cheongmyung rushed in like a thunderbolt and grabbed Hong Dae-gwang by the neck.

“No, that bastard has a liver out of the boat, right? Where do you put volcanoes in your group?”

“Kek! Kek Kek! Oh no, I didn't do it! Hey, put this aside for now!”

“Jongman? Are you a vassal? Are these bastards secretly unlocking the gates and sneaking out and trying to fuck us?”

“Keeek! Volcanic God Dragon! put this... … .”

Cheongmyeong roughly beat Hong Dae-kwang and replaced it. Both eyes blew out blue flames.

"What? volcano? Did this bastard really have a flower on his head! Where dare you put a volcano in your mouth? Where is that bastard now?”

“Go to Gangseo… … .”

“Do you know that I can’t go to Gangseo? I want to be famous, so all swarms of flies are entangled. Uncle, release the beggars and track that bastard!”

“… … Uh, what are you going to do?”

“What!”

Qingming shouted at once with the momentum of spitting fire.

“You must kill me!”

“… … That killing is a bit harsh. Why not just cut off the quadriceps muscle veins?”

“It’s unfortunate about that. Oh no. Shall we cut off the quadriceps and imprison him in Confession-dong for a decade?”

“I think that would be enough!”

Hearing the conversation between the two, Guchil looked out the window with a blank expression.

The sky was so blue that it felt like I was about to cry.

'These people are Madhu, Madhu.'

This is a magic cave.

I desperately wanted to see my mother, whom I did not know her face, today.

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