Chapter 913

Episode 913. I have an objection!

It was only after hearing Han Yun’s words that Yeon Mu-baek knew why he was being called to the VIP seat.

To be honest, his reputation is far from being a VIP in the top 10.

This is because in order to be treated as an honored guest at the top ten, you have to be at least an elder of the Chilpa clan.

‘Would you prepare for a fight with the South?’

It must have been quite impressive that he protected the ark of Geumwa Sangbang at Sangwoljeong Pavilion last time.

Otherwise, there is no reason to reserve the seat of a country official in the VIP seat.

When I thought about it, my heart felt lighter.

“It happened. Thank you for letting me know.”

At Yeon Mu-baek’s greeting, Han Yun waved his hand.

“no. It’s something you’ll find out anyway. In fact, I am also from Maeng Jin-hyeon. I’ve heard a lot about Gwanju, who opened it to Song Joong-moon.”

“Do you know Song Joong-moon well?”

“Not quite like that. I only got to know Song Joong-moon after coming here.”

“Oh, you see.”

As the two talked back and forth, they reached the VIP seat.

From then on, Hanyoon kept her mouth shut and slightly opened the distance.

As a new guest approached, Bon-Woong Gu of the Geumwa Sangbang turned his head slightly.

It was the performance bag of Yeongamugwan.

He got up from his seat with a bright smile on his face and greeted the couple.

“oh! Welcome to Yeonju. By the way, isn’t your wife the one who was called Yang Joo-in?”

Yang Hwa smiled and nodded her head.

“I was once called that undeserved name.”

When Yang’s family was known as a warrior, Yang’s beauty was also widely known in Henan.

With the decline of Yang’s household, the name Yang Joo-in was also forgotten.

“It is too much! Thousands of words It was the first time I realized that there are times when my rumors are not enough today. Come on, come this way.”

The ark of Gu Bon-woong, who was trembling, pointed to an empty seat.

Among the VIP seats very close to the ark, it belonged to the top seat.

The elders of Chilpamun, who were in the VIP seats, glanced at the smoke bags curiously.

It was only then that Koo Bon-woong said as if he remembered the ark.

“Ah, come to think of it, I didn’t introduce myself to the VIPs. Everyone, this is Yeonmubaek Daekyo. He is better known by the nickname Waryong Swordsman.”

The elders who had seen him during the Cheonji-meng days soon gave up their interest.

‘Ah!’ from the mouths of those who saw him for the first time. and a short exclamation flowed out.

Waryong swordsman Yeon Mubaek was a famous late exponent in Henan.

If you dare to compare it, it can be said that it is in a similar position to Namgungcheon of Namjilgyeseong Fortress.

This is because he is the successor of Waryongjang, a mysterious sect in Henan Province, and has trained martial arts for ten years in the Namgung family.

When discussing the inaction among the later exponents, many people cited Waryong Swordsman next to Cheongun Sword.

Although he is buried in the name of Namcheon Yeonjeokha, his military status was never low.

Yeonmubaek bowed to the distinguished guests and greeted them briefly.

“It’s a smoke bag.”

Eventually, he and his wife went and sat down at the vacant seat indicated by the ark of Gu Bon-woong.

When the VIP’s interest in him died down, Bon-woong Gu’s ark quietly approached.

“Keep in mind.”

” yes?”

“I think our Geumwa Sangbang and Yeongwanju have a deep relationship. How about Yeongwanju?”

“I think so too.”

“I want to accept more disciples of Yeongamugwan in the future. If there is a person who comes with a letter of recommendation from a related stockholder, I will trust and hire him.”

“thank you.”

Yeonmubaek greeted her calmly, but she was so happy that she wanted to scream.

Acting Chief Kwak Yang-in implicitly emphasized ‘fair contracts’.

It is to reveal that his claim is just to make a fuss.

The gaze of the guests all turned to Baek-Ik, but Baek-Ik did not blink an eye.

“Last year at Sangwoljeong, Geumwa Sangbang mobilized the masters of the Hocheon League and killed the escorts of Jinpyeong Sangbang and Ilshim Sangbang! And in the bloody Sangwol Pavilion, I bought Jinpyeong Sangbang and Ilshim Sangbang at a bargain price! The arks of Upper Jinpyeong and Upper Ilsim had no choice but to unite in order to survive!”

Baek-Ik suddenly turned to the guests.

“everyone! Geumwa Sangbang did something a merchant shouldn’t! They carry Hocheonmaeng on their backs! Threatened the opponent with a knife and took it away! Even so, it covered everything with the fact that Hocheon Meng fought and won the South Meng! What is this, if not something to be wrathful to the heavens!”

The audience was agitated by his appealing words.

I heard it and it made sense.

It is true that Geumwa Sangbang attracted Hocheonmaeng, and Jinpyeong Sangbang and Ilsim Sangbang were sold at a lower price than expected.

After that, guests came out one by one to denounce Geumwa Sangbang.

“Old Ark! Is what he said true?”

“If you threatened Sangbang Jinpyeong and Sangbang Ilsim to make a contract, apologize!”

“I heard that Jinpyeong Sangbang was sold at a lower price than the market price, but there was an inside story like that!”

“I know Hocheonmaeng as a political faction, but why did you do that? Say something to Hocheonmaengdo!”

“What a mess! Since I held hands with Ho Chun Meng proudly, I will do more in the future!”

The level of accusation gradually rose until finally the nutmegum came out.

“Old Ark! You son of a bitch! Are you planning on tying up with Hocheonmaeng and ruining the upper limit! Do it and eat it! It’s hard to do business without it, so why should I even commit robbery!”

Occasionally, there was an argument that ‘we should listen to Geumwa Sangbang’, but it was buried.

In an instant, Geumwa Sangbang and Koo Bon-ung’s ark became trash.

As soon as it seemed like an uproar would happen, the ark of Gu Bon-woong quietly moved to the side of Yeonmu-baek.

Gongsun Zan of the Musketeers, who attended as the representative of the Hocheon League, shook his head excitedly.

I knew there was a counterattack from the Southern Alliance, but I never thought it would come out this elaborate.

Above all, the man named Baek-Ik spoke very well.

It’s not the ark of the upper direction, it’s not the number of lines, but such eloquence!

At his words, the solemn New Year’s ceremony was on the verge of becoming a mess.

The people with loud voices must be the masters of the Southern Alliance who disguised their identities.

Finally, when he reached the point of being cursed at by Ho Tian Meng, Gongsun Zan stepped out to the podium.

“Stop!”

His cry stopped the commotion for a moment.

Gongsun Zan said after looking at the people who were particularly outrageous with meaningful eyes.

“I am Gongsun Zan of the General Commander of the Hutian Meng. I already knew that the Nam Maeng would cause a lot of trouble at the New Year’s ceremony at Geumwa Sangbang. White Wings! There is no worker as good at agitation as you in Jinpyeong and Ilsim, so what are you doing?”

Then Baek-Ik sneered.

“joy! I already said that I am a person from the Jinping Sangbang! Since you came out of Hocheonmaeng, let me ask you! Did you kill the escorts of Sangbang Jinpyeong and Sangbang Ilsim that day? Didn’t you kill me? And the sale contract went right on the bloodstained spot? Is it okay?”

The guests paid attention to Gongsun Zan without breathing.

‘Damn it.’

Gongsun Zan, who tried to get Baek Ik’s confession, realized that he had been too complacent.

The opponent was more adept at arguing than he was.

However, he had no intention of playing with the opponent’s tricks like this.

“The Hocheon Meng has nothing to do with Sangwoljeong. On that day, only the escorts of Geumwa Sangbang fought against the masters of the Southern Alliance. That my words are true will be guaranteed by Waryong Swordsman, who is in charge of escorting the Sangwoljeong Pavilion that day. isn’t it? Yeon gwanju?”

Yan Wubai was taken aback when Gongsun Zan suddenly pulled himself in, whom he had never met before.

Suddenly, he got up from his seat and answered in a calm tone.

“This is Yeon Mu-baek, who was in charge of escorting the Sangwol Pavilion that day. The escorts under my command are all those of Geumwa Sangbang, and together they guarded the old ark and the other two arks.”

Yeonmubaek added a clue that he was under his command.

Baek-Ik saw the subtle difference, but didn’t bite into it.

It was because he was afraid that he would incur the wrath of Namcheon by dragging Yeonmubaek into this mess.

‘A petty bastard. I have nothing to say, so I’m trying to hide behind a smoke bag.’

Baek Ik, who was grinding his teeth, took out a wad of paper from his pocket and threw it at Gongsun Zan.

“Gongsun-chan! that day! This is an autopsy report on the bodies of the dead Nammaeng masters at Sangwoljeong Pavilion! Shaolin’s Great Power! The plum sword of the volcanic faction! Traces of the seven-star sword of the shaman faction and the eight-pointed sword of Uicheonmun have been found! Shameless bastard! Are you still going to say no!”