The young man with muscles who was named Kubin stopped doing what he was doing and looked at three young men, who were running towards him.
One was the same shirtless young man who hurriedly ran away after saying something in Kubin's ear earlier.
If Henrick was here, he would have recognized another young man from the incoming group. He was none other than the young man that came to inform vice leader Alaster yesterday about refining some weapons.
"Fifth brother Brener, sixth brother Glaser and Senior brother Louis,"
Looking at the three young men, Kubin hurriedly tried to stand up from the ground and called their names.
"What happened to you? Who dares to beat up in the weapon hall?"
The young man from yesterday looked at his seventh brother and asked with a serious look on his face.
"Senior brother Louis, i..it is…,"
Noticing the serious look on Louis' face, Kubin stuttered in his speech.
"Senior brother Louis, I think the young man who came looking for Elder Alaster must have beaten him,"
The other shirtless young man, Glaser, completed Rubin's sentence after thinking for a moment and asked Kubin, "Is that right?"
"Yes..yes,"
Kubin hurriedly nodded his head with an embarrassed look on his face and at the same time, he tried to defend himself by saying, "He sneaked an attack on him. That's why I am unable to defend against me."
"Shame on you, seventh brother. You are destroying our master's name by your actions,"
The fifth brother, Brener, had a disapproving look on his face as he continued to say, "Not only he got yourself beaten by some random punk that you wanted to bully and now you are even lying to us? Such a shame."
Master Marcel, one of the elders of the outer sect and at the same time, was the leader of the weapon's hall. He was not famous for weapon refining; instead, he was famous for his cunningness.
Currently, he has a total of eight disciples. In which, seven of them were official disciples and a single one was an unofficial disciple and his name is Louis.
However, compared to the seven disciples, Master Marcel gave him many benefits and allowed him to do whatever he wanted. Moreover, even the seven disciples call him senior brother Louis.
"Fifth brother Brener, don't say such words without knowing anything. Do you even know what he said? Hmph"
Kubin retorted back at Brener as he harrumphed at him.
Actually, all the disciples under Master Marcel know about their seventh brother Kubin, who likes to bully the new faces in the outer sect. Moreover, he was the one who usually sneaks attacks on everyone. So, no one believed him when he said those words.
However, seeing the seriousness in his last words, they looked at him as though they were waiting for him to continue.
"What did he say?"
Seeing that Kubin was not speaking, Louis asked him in a calm tone.
"If it was not for senior brother, I would not have said this thing very easily," Kubin wanted to annoy his fifth brother; however, since his senior brother Louis asked about it, he started saying, "Senior brother, he said some bad things about our master and the main thing is he said he doesn't know who our master."
"Huh? Are you saying the truth?"
Louis raised his brows as he asked Kubin because he was still doubtful regarding his seventh brother.
"What? You are not believing me, Senior Brother Louis?"
Kubin revealed a sad look as he shook his head before saying, "If you don't believe me, you can ask him when he comes out."
Even though he revealed a sad look on his face, inside his heart he was enjoying as he thought, 'I am waiting for you to come back, brat. I wonder how many strikes you will last from my senior brother.'
He was very confident that even if his Louis asked Henrick about their master, he would not say anything. So, he was just waiting for Henrick to come back.
"Let's say you are telling the truth, then did you attack him first? Even if he an outer sect disciple, that doesn't mean everyone should know about your master,"
Senior brother Louis shook his head as he asked Kubin.
Louis is not someone that will believe whatever someone says to him. He thinks about it from all perspectives and then he will make a decision.
"Sigh...yes, it is me who attacked him first,"
Kubin understood that it was not easy to fool his senior brother Kubin with normal talk. So, he sighed as he continued, "Because he said that he would be becoming your former master's disciple. So, let's think like this. If an outer sect disciple knows the vice-leader of a Hall, then he should also know about the same hall's leader, right?"
'What?'
Finally, Kubin's words hit his sore spot and that was his former master, the vice-leader of the weapon hall.
"Don't worry, junior brother. I will take revenge for you but not using fists,"
Louis didn't bother to hear any more explanations from Kubin as he found a reason to play with Henrick.
'So, he must be the one from yesterday,'
After giving his word to his seventh brother, Louis walked to a boulder in the courtyard and sat on it.
Soon, he started thinking about the young man whom he had seen yesterday with vice-leader Alaster.
'So, you are really thinking about selecting a new disciple...Good...good,'
He didn't even bother about his fellow brothers as he continued to think of many ways in which he could torture Henrick as soon as he comes out of the building.
"I will wait for you here until you come here and the moment you come out, you will not even dare to enter into weapon hall ever again in your life,"
Louis didn't bother to hide his words as he spoke in a loud voice for his fellow brothers to hear.
'Phew...finally, he is dead set on playing with that brat,'
Among the three, Kubin was the happiest one as he could finally take revenge on Henrick; however, whenever he remembered Henrick's stare, he would unconsciously shiver.
'As long as I watch him being played by senior brother Louis, this fear will automatically disappear on its own,'
Kubin took the support of his two brothers as he walked towards Louis to sit on another boulder along with his brothers.
'I still don't understand why my senior brother hates his former master so much?'
As for the fifth disciple of Master Marcel, he shook his head as he thought about it.
'I hope I will get to see a good show today,'
Glaser rubbed his hands as though he could not wait for Henrick to come out from the weapon hall.
"Glaser, go and bring the discipline hall's captain here,"
After thinking for a moment, Louis got an idea and at the same time, his eyes fell onto Glaser who was rubbing his hands in excitement. So, he gave him some work.
"Sure, senior brother Louis," Glaser nodded his head; however, he looked a little sad before saying, "Please don't start the fight until I come back."