“Now, now! You cannot bet when the match starts! Now is your last chance!”
Wei Lishan spoke at the top of his voice.
Otherwise, no one would be able to hear him, because people had already begun screaming.
“No! I want to bet money, so why aren’t you taking it?! I am betting on Jong Seohan!”
“A hundred coins on Baek Cheon.”
“Get out! Five hundred on Jong Seohan!”
“Put your money on the table! Get out! Look! I want to bet a thousand on Jong Seohan!”
“Fifty! Fifty from me!”
“What, only 50? Get some sweets instead!”
“Shut it, you rich bastards! I have the right to bet! What kind of gambling table only allows rich people?”
“Owner! Where is my token!”
People ran around madly, and some even started to wave the money in their hands.
“Soheng, collect their money and give out the tokens! Don’t forget to put the seal on it!”
“Yes, Father.”
“And, we may never know, so record the personal information of the people who made bets and gave us money! They might lose their tokens.”
“Yes.”
Wei Soheng and the disciples of Huayoung Gate took the money and began to work by writing down the bettor’s personal information. Everyone was sweating in this crazy situation.
“Hurry! Please do it quickly! This is where the betting begins!”
“What is this man?! What’s going on with his swordsmanship?! Poking the sword into my stomach!”
“Ah, don’t push! Don’t push!”
Excited gamblers scrambled to their knees.
And there was a person who looked happy at this crazy time.
“How is it?”
Hyun Young, who was looking at the situation with Baek Sang, smiled brightly.
“This is how you make money. What do you think?”
Unlike Hyun Young, who looked happy, Baek Sang was unable to shake off the strange feeling.
‘Is this really fine?’
Could money really be made in this way? Even by using a sub-sect?
“That… Elder.”
“Um?”
“T-this is fine? Still, they are a sub-sect of Mount Hua, and here…”
“And do these sects not eat rice?”
“Huh?”
Sarcastically Hyun Young said,
“Money doesn’t fall from the sky just because we are stuck in the mountains honing our Tao. From now on, you have to feed the bastards who cannot do anything other than wield a knife. You should be able to live by peeling off their skin.”
“…”
It was a heartbreaking remark which came from experience.
“Now matter how much you make, money is money! If it isn’t harming people or being earned in an illegal way, it is good to earn a little more.”
Baek Sang was beginning to sweat at the eyes of Hyun Young, which had begun to shine.
‘I think Elder has changed a lot more than I thought.’
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ROMHS Chap 151 - 350
AcciónThe 13th disciple of the Mount Hua Sect, one of the greatest third generation swordsmen, the Plum Blossom Sword Saint: Chung Myung. After defeating the Heavenly Demon and ending his reign of chaos, Chung Myung breathed his last on the summit of the...
