Chapter 87 (1/2)

“Nice to mee you, Tae-joo.” He bowed his back as politely as possible to Tae-san.

Tae-san looked at him and glanced at the General standing in the side with apathetic eyes.

“You are the owner of the Hwaun Sangdan. It is a place that maintains a good relationship with our gold wall top. I came here because I wanted to say hello to Confucius.” He said and turned his gaze again to Tae-joo.

“You may leave us, General. ” Tae joo said dismissing the man. The general bowed his head politely and left the two alone.

After Tae-san returned from Homu-ryun, the General’s attitude became more polite than before.

When the general left, Tae-san turned to Tae-joo “It smells peculiar to Haomen.”

Tae-joo’s eyes widened. “No, that’s right. It came from Haomen.”

Tae-san nodded as if he knew that.

“Did you finish what you did?”

A cold sweat broke out on Tae-joo’s forehead. He still doesn’t know what Tae-san did.

He didn’t because he didn’t stop at Baekhwaru, which can be said to be the infinite branch of Haomun, and came here straight away.

“Well, the work is still going on, I came here to see you today for something else.”

Tae-san laughed bitterly. “You know what I did?” He asked.

Tae-joo was embarrassed for a moment and shut his mouth. And looked at Tae-san with nervous eyes.

“Okay, tell me why you are here.” Tae-joo swallowed hard, feeling nervous.

I should have been more honest about getting caught like this. He thought.

‘I ruined Tae-san’s mood from the start. Should I be nervous about this?’

In fact, when he first came here, he didn’t think it was a big deal. After all, Tae-san is dealing with Haomun, not with Baekhwaruju.

But now this happened, he needs to be really careful.

“I came here to say hello to Confucius. I also want to ask you to keep a hood relationship with Haomun in the future.”

Tae-san did not respond at all to those words. He didn’t even nod his head. He just stared at Tae-joo.

Tae-joo thought that another push was needed to shake the situation.

“Actually, the current Hao Munju is my father.”

Then, Tae-san’s eyes changed slightly.

“You’re Hao Munju’s son?”

Tae-joo breathed a sigh of relief inwardly and answered. “Yes. So, I am gaining a lot of experience. Wouldn’t that be the way to lead Haomen well in the future? I will visit you more often in the future. Please give generously to the map.”

Tae-san laughed bitterly. “Why me?”

“Yes?”

“Why do I have to teach you?”

“No, I didn’t mean it that way…”

“No? So you’re saying that you don’t need my help?”

“Well, it’s not…”

Tae-joo looked at Tae-san with a bewildered expression.

Now Tae-san was deliberately holding a tantrum. It is true that Tae-joo made a mistake, but he thought it was a bit harsh to do something like this.

“So after I get to know you a little bit, I’m going to get rid of Bakehwaruju and receive the message directly, right?”

Tae-joo’s eyes widened. He hasn’t even said that yet, how the hell did he know?

Tae-san looked at Tae-joo with indifferent eyes.

“When I see you, I suddenly lose my trust in Hao mun. Just go back.”

“Yes?” Tae-joo was startled. Why did is he saying now?

“Oh, Confucius. Please, please reconsider.”

Tae-san laughed bitterly.

“I mean, you guys are making a big mistake right now.”

Tae-joo could not respond and swallowed hard, listening to Tae-san.

“I mean, now is not the time to be fighting for power,” Tae-san said and waved his hands.

He was so determined that Tae-joo quietly retreated without saying a word.

Tae-san muttered indifferently as Tae-jo left the hall.

“Isn’t baekhwaruju a little different?”

——

“It’s quiet.”

Tae-san muttered and walk out of the building.

Today is the third day since they arrived at Wuhan.

It was a bit noisy at first, but over the last few days, it has been a lot quieter than ever.

And since Tae-san doesn’t really go out, Kyungwan and Suyeon also worked hard on their training at the gymnasium.

If it was a two-person training, it was all about tying wooden boards of a suitable thickness with a string to make a swinging bridge in the air and spreading the Muryangbo on it.

“It was time to check it out.” Tae-san headed to the dance hall as soon as he thought of it.

Muryangbo was not a method that had to be practiced for the rest of his life. Once the heart gas reached a certain level, there was no need to do it anymore.

After that, Muryangbo was nothing more and nothing less than merely tormenting the body.

So, you have to take the right time.

Byeoktaesan, who entered the dance hall, could see Cheon Kyung-wan and Yu Seo-Yeon walking side by side on the swinging bridge.

Both of them were drenched in sweat as if they had taken a bath.

His face was contorted from the pain he endured, and a strange moan was constantly flowing from his mouth.

Tae-san was slightly surprised to see the two of them.

“Hey. You guys here already? The swinging bridge effect is definitely awesome.”

Since then, he has really gained a lot from this trip to Homu-ryun.

There was a lot of high-quality spiritual power obtained through the elixir, that is, Bangangsi, and he also understood the existence of dark forces that might be a threat.

Also, it was a really fruitful trip to find out how to practice this new Muryangbo.

From the looks of it, it seemed that if he practiced for ten more days, he would be able to finish it.

But he wasn’t going to tell him that. It will be more difficult if you run without knowing where the end is. And the harder it is, the worse the poison will be.

“It’s slowly becoming usable,” Tae-san muttered and left the theater.

Tae-san, who came out of the theater, this time headed to the place where Cheonchusinui and llchimkai are located.

It was noisy when he got closer, so he decided to just watched from a distance, but they were still there.

It was a repetition of taunting the gangster while constantly grumbling and swearing, and Shinui Cheon was able to receive it skillfully.

And the two lawmakers who came out of the Cheon Yakbang were vigorously stirring the huge pot with a spatula the size of their own.

The juice in the pot was so sticky that it seemed difficult to stir.

The two of them could not hide their difficult expressions, yet they did not say a word of complaint and moved as Chun Choo Shinui told them to do.

When Cheon Chu Shinui created the Cheon Chu Shindan, he entrusted two lawmakers with all the most difficult, painful, and patient tasks.

There were seven pots in all, and the two senators went around constantly, stirring all seven pots. It looked like he hadn’t slept well.

When you see their eyes wide open there were thick shadows cast under the eyes.

Tae-san watched it for a moment and then quietly left.

Now all that was left was the civil servants working in the front office, Heukil, Heukyi, and Heuksam.

Taesan went back to the hall.

In the front yard of the main hall, black and white ginseng was being carried eagerly.

When he glanced at it, he saw that it was various materials, including a wide wooden board.

Looking at it, it looked like it was going to be attached to a shelf somewhere.

When they discovered Taesan, they were startled and quickly bowed their heads.

“Confucius, have you come?”

These are the black swords who had an argument when they woke up in the body of Taesan.