"Uncle!"
Tang Somun was terrified. However, Tang Hwagi replied with cold eyes.
"You have no manners. Who said you could raise your voice in front of an adult? Did your older brother tell you to do so?"
"Ah... no, that's..."
"Shut up. Where do you think you are, talking back? Do you want
to punish you to bring you to your senses?"
Tang Hwagi had beco much more lenient while mingling with people from other sects in the Orthodox Justice Alliance.
But that didn't an his original personality was completely hidden.
Especially in front of his relatives, there was no reason to hide it at all.
Tang Somun, whose face had turned pale, quickly lowered his head.
"I'm sorry!"
However, once a fire was lit, it did not easily subside.
Tang Hwagi still glared at Tang Somun with a contorted face.
Moyong Gi sighed.
'Is this his own house, or what?'
He was annoyed. But he managed not to let his smiling face crumble.
"Elder, that's not what's important right now, is it?"
"Ah... that's right. I've shown you sothing I shouldn't have. I'm sorry about this."
"It's alright. By the way..."
Moyong Gi glanced at Tang Somun, who was still bowing his head.
"Oh, look at my mind. You can raise your head now."
"Thank you."
"Aish. You pathetic brat."
Tang Hwagi clicked his tongue with a dissatisfied face. However, when he looked at Moyong Gi, he had completely washed away that expression.
"I'll ask you this. Please take good care of that guy."
In the end, it was this. He was asking him to teach Tang Somun.
'Well... if I just look at this guy, I have to grant even a greater request...'
It was Tang Somun who had been with the Moyong family until the end.
Even if he demanded Moyong Gi's head, he had nothing to say.
'But when I think of my older brother, that's not it.'
Moyong So had never once crossed the threshold of the Tang family since he had married Tang Sohee.
He had not been accepted as a son-in-law. There was no such humiliation.
"Hmm..."
Moyong Gi looked at Tang Somun with ambiguous eyes. Tang Hwagi was getting anxious.
"As you said, are we just an ordinary connection? Aren't we in-laws? For the sake of our Sohee, no, for the sake of your older brother, please take care of that guy."
Moyong Gi looked at Tang Hwagi with an indifferent face.
'So that's the problem, you old man.'
The more he did that, the more anxious Tang Hwagi beca.
"Even if that guy is like that, he's a kind-hearted person. He never forgets what he has received. Is it just that guy? Our Tang family also doesn't forget what we have received."
It was Tang Hwagi, who was even dragging in the Tang family.
It was what Moyong Gi had been aiming for. Moyong Gi's eyes sparkled for a mont, and then he quickly changed his expression. And then, with a troubled face, he said.
"Ah, that's..."
"I'll ask you this. Please consider the circumstances. Please take care of our Somun."
"Hmm..."
At this point, sothing was strange.
'What's wrong with this old man? It's not like their family is in a hurry for the Pure Martial Grand Tournant...'
Tang Hwagi was being excessively humble.
Moyong Gi was suspicious of that.
As Moyong Gi thought, the Tang family was not a family that was in a hurry for the Pure Martial Grand Tournant.
It was because the Tang family was famous for its poison and hidden weapons, and its venomous disposition, not a family that showed prominence in a martial arts competition like the Pure Martial Grand Tournant.
On the other hand, Tang Hwagi was that desperate.
'I have to catch this, no matter what.'
Tang Hwagi had the eyes to recognize what Moyong Gi had taught the children.
'Technique...'
Martial arts are largely divided into ki and technique.
Ki is internal energy, and technique is moves.
Of course, the two should not be discussed separately.
Although there was a difference in the degree of what was more important, it was the general opinion of the martial world that to beco a master, you had to value both.
'To think this would appear now.'
Unlike ki, which naturally increased with ti, experience was important for technique.
The experience accumulated as it was passed down from the previous generation to the next, and from the next generation to the one after that, was important.
That had disappeared since the Orthodox-Demon War.
It was because most of the masters who had to pass down the technique to the next generation had passed away.
Because of that, the overall level of martial arts in the martial world had greatly fallen compared to the previous generation.
'I will definitely catch it.'
The Pure Martial Grand Tournant was no longer the problem.
The restoration of the lost martial arts was several tis more important than that.
This was the reason why Tang Hwagi was being excessively humble.
Moyong Gi still shook his head with a face that said he didn't know.
'Ah, I don't know.'
As for Tang Somun, unlike his appearance, his disposition was good and his talent was sufficient.
He was worth teaching. He just had to get what he wanted.
"There's a problem."
At least it wasn't a refusal. Tang Hwagi swallowed hard with a face that showed hope.
"It's nothing else... it's just that I'm not teaching the kids for free."
It was an easy problem. Tang Hwagi's face lit up.
"Of course. Why would you teach for free? Of course you should receive a price."
And then he looked back at Tang Somun.
"You, go to my residence and bring the Golden Toad's Poison Pellet."
Tang Somun's eyes widened.
"Yes? But..."
"What do you an, but! Didn't you hear
tell you to bring it right now!"
"Ah... I understand."
Tang Somun rushed out.
Moyong Gi's eyes also widened.
'Wow... this old man has a really hot temper.'
The Golden Toad's Poison Pellet was a spiritual dicine that was a step above the hundred-year-old fleeceflower root.
Although it was not easy to digest, it was rumored to be quite effective once digested.
"Is this enough?"
"Of course. I will teach with all my heart and soul."
A smile of capitalism blood.
***
"What are you doing? Aren't you coming in?"
At Moyong Gi's urging, Tang Somun crossed the threshold with a reluctant face.
So Moogyeol, who had confird Tang Somun, looked at Woonhyun and grinned.
"I was right, wasn't I? I told you he would co too."
"Damn it!"
Woonhyun's face contorted. Whether he did or not, So Moogyeol was busy extending his hand.
"Give it to ."
Woonhyun, with a face full of contortion, handed So Moogyeol a silver coin. So Moogyeol, for the first ti in a while, smiled brightly, showing his yellow teeth.
"How long has it been since I've seen a silver coin."
Woonhyun glared at Tang Somun with a face full of injustice.
"A man without a backbone. If you were going to hold out, you should have held out. You couldn't even hold out for that. They say the Tang family is a venomous bunch, but that's all in the past."
Tang Somun just stared blankly, as if he didn't understand the situation.
Moyong Gi stepped forward and looked at him with a pathetic face.
"Aish, you guys. Do you have nothing better to do? Making a bet on sothing like this?"
Woonhyun replied with an angry face.
"Then you should have co earlier. You just had to drag it out and make
lose money."
It was a case of the pot calling the kettle black. It was Woonhyun, whose face was getting thicker day by day.
Moyong Gi, who was dumbfounded, was staring with a foolish face, and was about to say sothing with a contorted face, but So Moogyeol intervened.
"Forget it. It was just a bet because we were bored... by the way, what did you get from the Tang family?"
"What are you talking about? What did I get?"
So Moogyeol didn't even listen.
Rather, he urged Moyong Gi with eyes full of curiosity.
"Don't be like that, just tell . Didn't you get a poison pellet or sothing? I won't spread rumors anywhere."
At So Moogyeol's words, Moyong Gi was startled.
'Did he get a divine revelation or sothing? How did he know I got the Golden Toad's Poison Pellet?'
However, he soon shook his head and brushed off the thought.
And then, looking back at Woonhyun and Cheon Youngyoung, he changed the subject.
"Shut up. By the way, since we're on the topic, let's get it over with. When are you guys going to bring the adults? That has to be resolved for
to teach properly or not."
Even if they had beco quite close, that was it. He had to receive what he had to receive.
Even from Myung Jin, with whom he had crossed the line of life and death countless tis, he had received a price, albeit a small one.
He had no intention of just teaching Cheon Youngyoung and Woonhyun, with whom he had only had a short connection before his return.
Woonhyun and Cheon Youngyoung, who had read Moyong Gi's thoughts, had troubled faces. At that mont, So Moogyeol intervened again.
"Ah... about that."
"Huh?"
"Our master said he would take care of it himself."
Moyong Gi had a dumbfounded face.
"No, why would your master take care of it? I'm the one who's supposed to receive it."
"He said it was very noisy after the mid-term examination. There's a lot of talk here and there. He said it seems impossible to do it alone, so he needs at least Kunlun and Ei."
Moyong Gi, who understood the aning of those words, his face contorted.
'Ah, really... then and now, whenever I try to do sothing, they just ram into
from all sides...'
In the past, if he got angry, he would just destroy everything. Now he didn't even have the strength to do that. So he was even angrier.
Moyong Gi had thorns.
At that sight, So Moogyeol, who was instantly intimidated, said while watching him.
"Master said it's a necessary thing..."
"Who said anything? Tell him I understand."
"Really?"
"Why? Should I curse your master or sothing?"
"It's not that."
"But tell him to tell
in advance from now on."
"I will."
"By the way, when will he et them? The sooner the better."
"He's probably eting them now. He'll probably contact us within today."
He liked that point.
Although Hong Sochen had a slightly dogmatic side, his work was refreshing.
At that mont, Myung Jin, who had been ditating with his eyes closed, stealthily opened his eyes and raised his gaze.
"Hmm..."
"Huh?"
Woonhyun glanced at Myung Jin. So Moogyeol asked Moyong Gi.
"Is soone else coming?"
"Yeah. Unseol."
"You can tell that too?"
So Moogyeol and Woonhyun's eyes widened. Cheon Youngyoung also showed interest.
Myung Jin narrowed his eyes and glared at Moyong Gi.
"I don't know everything, but I can tell if it's a close person."
"Wow."
Woonhyun looked at Moyong Gi with strange eyes.
At that mont, Baek Unseol flung open the door of the training room.
"Gi! Our master wants to see you!"
Baek Unseol smiled brightly. No, only Baek Unseol smiled brightly.
Moyong Gi looked at So Moogyeol with a dazed face.
"What did she just say?"
"I don't know... it happened so quickly..."
So Moogyeol looked at Woonhyun.
"What did she say?"
"Huh?"
"I asked what she just said."
"Ah... I think I misheard too..."
Just as Woonhyun was about to turn his gaze like So Moogyeol had done, a cold hand touched his cheek. Woonhyun was startled and took a step back.
"Hey! What are you doing?"
Cheon Youngyoung looked at the three with a pathetic face.
"You all heard it, why are you all acting like fools? Unseol's master wants to see you, Gi."
"That's right. As expected, Youngyoung is quick-witted."
Baek Unseol stuck close to Cheon Youngyoung and giggled.
Moyong Gi just stared with a foolish face and then suddenly reacted violently.
"Why should I see your master?"
So Moogyeol and Woonhyun's reactions were no less than Moyong Gi's.
"Yeah. Why should your master see him? What's there to see in him?"
"That's right. Unseol, didn't you mishear?"
Baek Unseol replied with a still giggling face.
"No. Our master said he wants to see Gi."
"No, so why should he see your master? For what reason?"
"That's..."
Baek Unseol suddenly shut her mouth. Then she shook her head.
"You'll know when you go. When you go..."
Moyong Gi's face contorted.
'Is this old man crazy? What wind blew him to want to see ?'
He didn't want to. He hated it to the point where just imagining it was terrible.
So he replied reflexively without even thinking.
"I don't want to."
"Yes. So hurry up and... huh?"
Baek Unseol's eyes widened. Moyong Gi, with an indifferent face, said again.
"I said I don't want to. I'm not going. Why should I see your master? I don't want to."
(End of Chapter)
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