ROMHS Chap 151 - 350

CHAPTER 266:Should I Show You What Real Trouble Looks Like?(1)

Kwak Hwan-So flinched as he saw the disciples of Mount Hua rushing forward.

‘Are all of these bastards stupid?’

This was the territory of the Shaolin Sect.

It was a known fact that this was the most sacred place in the world for warriors, and furthermore, the sect itself was publicly acknowledged as the most powerful sect in the current era.

They didn’t want to lose their momentum, so they held their position. But contrary to how he had thought that Mount Hua would back down, they were instead running towards them.

‘Even they must not want to cause too much trouble, right?’

‘But why?’

‘Why is no one stopping?’

He couldn’t feel any hesitation from the disciples of Mount Hua. As soon as that Chung Myung or whatever gave his speech, it was like a command from an army general…

No… rather, it was like a bunch of wild boars running toward them.

“Don’t back down!”

Kwak Hwan-So, who had already judged that this situation couldn’t be controlled, clenched his teeth and shouted loudly.

His eyes felt weak looking at the people rushing at him. Among them, the ones who took the lead were clearly strong.

“Go! Sasuk! Sago! Sahyung!”

Baek Cheon and Yu Yiseol could hear the screaming from behind. It was from Yoon Jong and Jo Gul, who were both also rushing at the Southern Island disciples like madmen.

Of course, there were no swords in their hands, but the momentum they brought forth was no less than if they had.

At that moment, Yoon Jong nudged Baek Cheon’s shoulder as he rushed for Kwak Hwan-So.

“What!”

“I will take care of that bastard, sasuk!”

“There is a hierarchy to follow! A sajil wants to steal the meal of his sasuk?”

“What hierarchy is there within Mount Hua!”

“Ah, right!”

Baek Cheon pushed Yoon Jong aside and rushed for Kwak Hwan-So.

“Are these bastards looking down on me?”

Kwak Hwan-So’s eyes were turning red. He was a proud second-class disciple of the Southern Island Sect. He couldn’t stand that the disciples of Mount Hua were arguing about who would deal with him.

“I will kill you! You bugs!”

Kwak Hwan-So, whose anger was reaching its limits, ran for Baek Cheon.

Swish!

There was qi on his fist as it flew at Baek Cheon.

It was the one punch that the Southern Island Sect was known for.

It was a thing of great power.

It could deal a very powerful blow that even the most famous disciples of the other sects couldn’t face.

Unfortunately, Baek Cheon was someone who had been hit hundreds of times.

Seeing Kwak Hwan-So’s fist coming at him, Baek Cheon was extremely calm. He lightly waved his hand and gently redirected Kwak Hwan-So’s arm and then pushed it to the side.

“Uh?”

Kwak Hwan-So’s fist, which had been swiftly flying toward his opponent’s face, was deflected with a simple gesture.