Glug, Glug.
Alcohol was poured into the glass.
“Now, now. Let’s cool down with drinks.”
Hong Dae-Kwang spoke with a friendly face and smile as he filled Chung Myung’s cup.
And Chung Myung drank it down with a look of displeasure,
“Right. You drink a lot! Hahaha!”
Hong Dae-Kwang smiled cheerfully, but he constantly glanced at Chung Myung and then looked to the corner.
‘I should hang that beggar upside down!’
Hong Dae-Kwang had bet his everything on Mount Hua and Chung Myung1.
He firmly believed that Mount Hua would become the sect that, in the future, would rule the world. So he abandoned Luoyang and went to Hua-Um, but one of his beggars had almost ruined all of this.
When Hong Dae-Kwang looked at him like that, Jong Pal flinched. Either way, Hong Dae-Kwang kept cursing Jong Pal inside.
‘That crazy bastard!’
Not someone else, but Mount Hua’s Divine Dragon?
Mount Hua’s Divine Dragon was someone who was bound to be the best. His existence alone was terrifying but wasn’t Mount Hua now showing tremendous growth too?
And because of one beggar, almost the entirety of Mount Hua ended up having a grudge against the Beggars Union!
Still, as Hong Dae-Kwang was good, he handled it fine. If word had gone over to one of the other leaders, they would have ordered the other beggars to give up that beggar like an offering to Mount Hua.
“Hahaha. Mount Hua’s Divine Dragon. Isn’t that something an ignorant young beggar did? So you…”
“I was younger too, though?”
“Uh, damn it!”
Hong Dae-Kwang threw the glass in his hand at Jong Pal, who just barely managed to avoid it.
“I told you so many times that you are supposed to approach only after knowing everything about the other person! You!”
Jong Pal trembled at the angry words and eyes of this man.
‘No, when did he even…?’
Was that really something a beggar would do everywhere? Of course, that day, he did beat the guy a little harshly…
‘No! To be honest, I don’t even remember.’
He remembered the name Cho Sam and his face, too, but he couldn’t remember much after that. There were more than five beggars of the same age in that hut. How could he remember all of them?
But apparently, one got hit too hard by Jong Pal, and that one ended up being Mount Hua’s Divine Dragon. There had to be a limit to how unlucky one could be2.
But no matter how unfair it was, this could not be spoken out about.
Because Hong Dae-Kwang was a seven-knotted leader, one of the candidates to become the next Beggars Union sect leader, and that man had just stopped glaring at him.
Hong Dae-Kwang continued to grind his teeth, but then suddenly stopped and sighed. Looking at Chung Myung, he smiled,
“Haha. Mount Hua’s Divine Dragon. Isn’t it common courtesy for gentlemen34 not to dwell on the past?”
“But I am a Taoist?”
“… a Taoist also.”
“I was a beggar when I was hit.”
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ROMHS Chap 151 - 350
ActionThe 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...