Novel Return of Mount Hua Sect Chapter 702

“This….”

Sang Man Hui, who had pondered for a moment, soon erased the ridiculous thoughts that came to mind.

‘To hell with Southern Edge Sect!’

‘Unless they’re crazy, would the lofty disciple of the Ten Great Sect have such a beggar-like appearance…? Oh? A beggar? Then maybe…’

‘No, first put aside the possibility!’

“Keuhum!”

Sang Man Hui coughed loudly.

Southern Edge Sect is currently under Bongmun. Of course, the Bongmun could have been lifted, and the news might not have reached here yet. But even if that’s the case, why would they bother coming this far south after lifting Bongmun?

So it can’t be Southern Edge Sect…..

“Is it you?”

Then the strange figure asked, blinking both eyes. Sang Man Hui flinched and looked alternately at Jin Yangjon and him. Then he decided about whose side he should take and raised his voice.

“You punk!”

Of course, Jin Yangjon’s face was also full of embarrassment. But who wouldn’t be embarrassed in this situation?

Even Buddha would have been shocked and fallen back if he saw such a strange guy breaking the main gate and coming in.

“How dare you make a fuss here! Who do you think is here?”

“I know.”

“….”

“I know. That’s why I came. I mean, I heard there’s a punk from Mount Hua Sect here.”

“You know about Mount Hua Sect and still!”

Sang Man Hui turned red and blue and scolded.

“The guy who knows Mount Hua doesn’t know how scary they are?”

“Whoa?”

Then Chung Myung’s head was slightly tilted.

“So you know well about what kind of place Mount Hua is?”

“Of course!”

Sang Man Hui narrowed his eyes fiercely.

“What kind of place is Mount Hua! Isn’t it the sect that won the martial art sparring match with Wudang and sat in the seat of honor of the great Heavenly Comrade Alliance?”

“….”

Chung Myung’s lips twitched slightly.

“That’s not all! They defeated the forces of the wicked Myriad Man Manor, who was a monster of Evil Faction, and defeated Red Serpent Sword Yo-pyong and his henchmen… But why are you laughing?”

Chung Myung’s slightly trembling hand moved toward his face.

And he pulled down the corners of his mouth hanging down to his ears.

“Ahem. Why does this keep… Ahahaha!”

Sang Man Hui looked at him with a shuddering face, thinking he was a stranger than he thought.

“Stop it!”

“Protect Buju-nim!”

At that moment, Golden Sword Manor warriors jumped over the low wall on both sides of the inner door, rushed like lightning, and blocked the way between Sang Man Hui and Chung Myung. In an instant, dozens of swords were pointed at Cheongmyeong.

“Tsk.”

Chung Myung clicked his tongue as he saw the scene.

“Ha… I’ve really become a lot nicer.”

In the past, the moment someone drew a sword in front of him, he would have sent them to Yama’s side regardless of their gender. Even Yama would have said, ‘Did that bastard send someone again?’

The day has come when he stares blankly at the people who draw their swords before him.

“Haaa.”

He’s become so nice, but Chung Myung couldn’t understand why everyone was so impatient that they couldn’t catch him.

‘Isn’t that right, Sahyung?’

– Where did you sell your conscience for money, you punk!

‘…Well, your mouth is getting rough.’

‘Did you have a little argument with yangban there….?’

“Phew. Forget it.”

It was the moment when Chung Myung was about to raise his sword while looking over the Golden Sword Manor warriors.

“Stooooop!”

“It’s not too late! There’s no blood yet!”

“Catch him, catch that bastard first!”

As the rear seemed to be noisy, Mount Hua Five Swords, who were also dressed like beggars, ran up and stood around Chung Myung as if surrounding him.

“Huff! Huff! Huff!”

“No, why are there so many martial artists?!”

“I was nervous about subduing without hurting them.”
“…I just beat them.”

“I just stabbed them.”

Baek Cheon, Yoon Jong, and Jo-Gol gasped for breath and glared at Yoo Iseol and Tang Soso.

The three shook their heads with a smile at the sight of the two women raising their chin proudly.

“Ahem. Anyway…”

Baek Cheon cleared his throat and stepped in front of Chung Myung.

“Are you the Leader of the Golden Sword Manor?”

“….”

“It’s a pleasure to meet you. We’re a disciple from Mount Hua Sect.”

“Mount Hua?”

“Yes. Although our appearances are a bit shabby, it’s because we hurriedly ran from Shaanxi to here, so please understand.”

Baek Cheon’s voice was indeed serious and imposing.

“We heard that there is someone impersonating Mount Hua’s disciple here. Regardless of the reason, it is impossible for someone to claim to be a Mount Hua disciple without the permission of the main sect. If you cooperate in handing over the criminal, Mount Hua will not forget it.”

No one would have doubted if Baek Cheon had usually said this. Rather, they might have been captivated by his devout and confident spirit.

Unfortunately, it was not the case now.

“Mount Hua Sect?”

“That’s right.”

“You?”

“Yes.”

“With that shabby look?”

“….”

Baek Cheon coughed lightly, covering his mouth with his fist.

“The appearance is just superficial. We are just…”

“Of course, I agree with that. But….”

Sang Man Hui gestured with his chin towards the back of Baek Cheon with a sullen face.

“As far as I know, Mount Hua is a sect that advocates Righteousness….”

Baek Cheon’s eyes followed Sang Man Hui toward the back.

Behind the broken door, the Golden Sword Manor warriors were scattered like fallen scarecrows. There were not just one or two, but nearly fifty.

Baek Cheon, who had lost his words for a moment, opened his mouth with an awkward face.

“…This needs a bit of explanation…”

“In what world!”

“….”

“Which chivalrous sect would barge into another sect, beat up their martial artists, and demand them to hand over a guest! Mount Hua Sect I know are not the sect who would do this!”

‘Look… I don’t know what Mount Hua you know, but in Mount Hua I know, it’s normal…..’

“You guys! It’s obvious that you received help from Iron Spear Manor and came here to make trouble!”

“Trouble? Iron Spear Manor?”

Sang Man Hui burst into anger and gritted his teeth.

“Isn’t it a ploy to take Mount Hua’s disciple and prevent us from asking for help from Mount Hua Sect! Did you think I wouldn’t know?”

Thud!

Chung Myung, who had been listening, unknowingly punched his palm.

“It sounds plausible?”

“Hey, you crazy bastard! What’s plausible about that!”

“You’re the one who messed things up in the first place by not talking!”

“You need to be scolded!”

“Yes, you should be scolded!”

Sang Man Hui frowned at the beggars, who suddenly started bickering among themselves. It was then.

“Buju-nim!”

Yoon Jong, the only one not involved in the fight, glanced at Buju’s office behind Sang Man Hui and spoke.

“You’re being deceived right now. The person inside is not a disciple of Mount Hua Sect! We are the real disciples of Mount Hua Sect!”

“…You guys?”

“Yes, that’s right.”

Sang Man Hui stared blankly at Yoon Jong and asked back.

“Let’s put ourselves in a different position.”

“Yes?”

“If you were in my shoes, who would you consider to be Mount Hua’s disciple between the person inside and you guys?”

At the word, Five Swords pulled his head out towards the inside and saw Jin Yangjon.

His neatly dressed white clothes and wearing headbands made him look like a noble Taoist to anyone.

“Hmm.”

Nodding their heads, they made eye contact with each other.

Having been brother disciples for a long time, their hearts were conveyed through just their eyes. Their faces were greeted with a bright and pleased smile.
‘We can’t do this.’

‘I’d be fooled, too.’

‘Yes. Even Sect Leader would be fooled.’

This situation was doomed from the start.

Sang Man Hui clicked his tongue when he saw Mount Hua’s disciples smiling awkwardly.

‘Where on earth did these impudent things come from…’

Not only was Jin Yangjon gave a glimpse of the dignity of Taoists, but his dignity as a noble was revealed in his every act. On the other hand, these guys are no different from backstreet thugs.

Even a three-year-old child wouldn’t find it difficult to tell who Mount Hua’s disciple was.

“There’s no need for a long talk! You dared to break into Golden Sword Manor and cause a commotion, so you’ll pay the price! What are you doing!”

Then Chung Myung grinned and spoke triumphantly toward his Sahyung.

“See? I told you. It doesn’t work with words.”

“It’s because of you! You son of a beast!”

“When did you say it? Say something like that for once! Please, Chung Myung!”

With a shrug of his shoulders, Chung Myung stared at Jin Yangjon beyond Sang Man Hui.

“Stay there, you f*cking bastard.”

When Chung Myung, turned his neck loudly left and right and stretched his hands, Five Swords naturally filled his left and right.

However, their faces were full of uneasy expressions. He couldn’t shake off the feeling of unjustly intimidating innocent people, though he instinctively prepared to fight.

Yoon Jong asked Baek Cheon in a hurry.

“Is it okay to do this, Sasuk?”

Then Baek Cheon replied with a solemn face.

“Think about it, Yoon Jong-ah.”

“Yes?”

“We’ve already caused trouble, haven’t we? But if we let the impostor go here, we’ll not only have an accident, but we’ll also gain nothing, right?”

“….”

“We must gain something if we’ve caused trouble. Let’s catch that bastard first! We’ll figure out how to make up for it later!”

Yoon Jong, who was speechless, felt skeptical for a moment.

‘Is it really okay for this person to become Mount Hua’s Sect Leader?’

“What are you doing! Subdue them immediately and make them kneel before me!”

“Yes!”

The warriors began to narrow the siege against the Chung Myung group. Sang Man Hui clicked his tongue.

Although his outer gatekeeper warriors were horribly beaten, they were outer warriors to an extent. The real power of the Golden Sword Manor warriors comes from the inner warriors here now. In addition, the Elders of the Golden Sword Manor, who have been running late, are joining one after another.

Now it was clear that even if they were real Mount Hua disciples, they would never win.

Sang Man Hui, who thought the results had already been decided, turned his body around and went inside.

Jin Yangjon was waiting for him in the same pose as the first time. Seeing him sitting in a chair like the first time in this absurd situation, the word “true gentleman” naturally came to mind.

“I’m sorry for the disturbance.”

“Ha… Haha. Don’t mention it, Buju-nim.”

“I will take care of it soon, so please wait a little longer.”

“I should be the one to deal with those who came looking for me…”

“What do you mean! There’s no need to use a knife used for cow to catch a chicken! We’ll take care of them, so don’t worry.”

“Haha….”

Jin Yangjon glanced outside with a small smile. Then, he quickly swallowed his saliva as Sang Man Hui’s head turned slightly.

‘I’m going crazy!’

What are they doing, suddenly calling him impostors and swindlers?

‘I have to escape as soon as possible.’

His plan has already gone awry. If those guys were caught and forced into a confrontation, there could be even bigger problems.
“Buju-nim.”

“Yes, Dojang.”

Jin Yangjon smiled leisurely as he looked at Sang Man Hui full of trust.

“As it is most urgent to request reinforcements from Mount Hua, I will get moving right away.”

“Oh, would you? But you don’t need to confirm those guys…?”

Jin Yangjon shook his head with a determined face.

“Flies always buzz around those with fame. There’s no end if I deal with them one by one.”

“Ah, indeed!”

He gathered the bundle of promissory notes and stood up.

“If I send a message now, I will get a reply within three days. Let’s talk again then.”

“Yes, I look forward to your kind cooperation….”

It was then.

“Kkyaaaakk!”

“Hiik?”

A scream that didn’t sound like a human was heard, and something pale flew in and smashed into the table between Jin Yangjon and Sang Man Hui.

Bang!

The table was literally shattered and scattered in all directions. At the same time, the expensive tableware also broke into pieces with a clanging sound and scattered everywhere.

“This… this pathetic… Huh? Third, Third Elder?”

Sang Man Hui, who was angry at the beggars being sent here, was momentarily shocked when he saw the person foaming at the mouth and collapsing.

The Third Elder, a highly recognized expert even in Golden Sword Manor, was writhing with his eyes rolled back. His legs, which seemed to have become completely stiff, were trembling, creating a truly horrifying sight.

“…Thi- Third Elders….”

Sang Man Hui, who realized that the situation was going wrong, quickly raised his head. And….

“Reinforcements?”

Tak!

Finally, Chung Myung stepped into Buju’s room.

“Here we came, you retard. Reinforcements from Mount Hua!”

His lips, grinning hellishly eerie up to his ears, were leaking fresh white steam.