NOTICE: Many of the novels have been removed because they might cause violations, which we were not aware of earlier.
# 242
Taejonbirok Volume 10 Episode 17
Chapter 61: Lazy and Scam (2)
“Yeonho!”
Weishanho rushed towards Wei Yanho, who had raised his head, and grabbed both of his shoulders.
“Are you okay?”
“Yeah. But…….”
“Are you feeling okay? Are you feeling weak or anything? How about your internal energy? Is your internal energy okay?”
“……If you shake it a little more, it seems like you might die?”
Weishanho coughed and took his hand off Weiyanho's shoulder.
Then Wi Yeon-ho looked at Jang Il with sharp eyes.
“Hey, beggar.”
"huh?"
“Did you say it was a party?”
“Yes.”
“Are you sure?”
Jang-il scratched his cheek as if he was thinking deeply, then sighed.
“If you ask me if I’m sure, my answer becomes a bit awkward. If you showed signs of being addicted there, I would have caught the guy and taken off his mask by any means necessary, but since you were so fine, there was no way to confirm it. Even if I’m sure, if they don’t admit it, there’s nothing I can do.”
“I’m asking for your opinion now. Are you sure?”
“I am sure. But this is my certainty not as a beggar, but as a beggar, Jang Il.”
It was Jang Il who spoke in a serious tone.
“Is that so?”
Wi Yeon-ho slowly got up.
"wait a minute."
When he showed signs of getting up, Jin Ye-ran grabbed Wei Yan-ho's wrist. She nodded after quietly checking Wei Yan-ho's pulse and complexion.
“I think it’ll be okay. But I think it would be better to be careful for a day or two.”
"yes."
Wi Yeon-ho knew very well that it was best to listen to the doctor in such cases. He had to respect the opinions of experts on matters he was not familiar with.
As he consulted the beggar's opinion when he first went begging.
“……Why do you look at people like that?”
“No, I just thought there were people who were of no help even in their own field.”
“I was living pretty well before I met you, wasn’t I?”
“If living like a beggar is living well, then who in the world is poor?”
“Ugh.”
Words can't do it, words can.
No matter what Jang Il thought, Wi Yeon-ho did not hide his pouting expression.
“So… it’s called Dangga?”
“I said I’m not sure.”
“Yeah, that’s right.”
“Ugh.”
When a person speaks, shouldn't we be able to understand what he is saying?
“Don't worry.”
"huh?"
“I won’t let you have confidence either.”
“Huh?”
Jang Il looked at Wei Yan Ho with eyes that seemed a little hopeful. Judging from Wei Yan Ho’s past actions, Wei Yan Ho was by no means stupid. On the contrary, Wei Yan Ho was a person who was incredibly smart.
“What kind of mischief are you planning to do next?”
“What a bad thing!”
“It’s obvious, isn’t it?”
Wisanho, who was watching the situation, asked.
“What are you going to do?”
“I don’t have any plans to do anything right now.”
“Are you saying you will endure it?”
"I?"
Wi Yeon-ho snorted.
“The Master said, ‘People should forget kindness, but never forget resentment. Kindness should be repaid by half, and resentment should be repaid by tenfold.’”
“……The teacher said so?”
"huh."
Although Wi Yeon-ho answered calmly, Wi San-ho was troubled as to how much he should believe these words. Usually, teachers try to lead their students to the right path, but this is just…
"anyway!"
Wi Yeon-ho cut off the words cleanly.
“Hey, beggar.”
“It’s a long day! It’s a long day!”
“Yeah, beggar.”
"……why?"
“Didn’t the Tang family guys also participate in this competition?”
——————
faqwiki.xyz
Join our Discord for new chapter updates!
https://discord.com/invite/xr7SxG5T6V
——————
"yes?"
“When are you guys going to fight me?”
Jang Il's eyes trembled slightly.
'Anyway, I'm telling you, your head is spinning in a really bad way.'
Jang Il rolled over the matchup in his head and smiled.
“There are only two people from the Tang family left now.”
"two?"
“One is the head of the Tang family. One is the head of the Tang family.”
“Huh?”
“And the other one is called Dang Jong-min, and he is Dang Jong-ui’s younger brother.”
“Who is that guy called the party leader or something?”
“He’s a collateral.”
Jang Il said it bluntly.
“In terms of importance, he is a guy who cannot be compared to Dang Jong-na or Dang Jong-min. Although he played a key role in this matter, the party is not at the level where they should worry about him.”
“You’re going to entrust that guy with the job of poisoning?”
“It’s not that I entrust that kind of guy with the job, but I entrust that kind of guy to the job because that’s the kind of guy he is. If I assign it to Dangjong or Dangjongmin and there’s a problem, I won’t be able to cut off the tail. Dangjonggyeok knows that he’s being used, but if he quietly does the job, he’ll be able to gain the trust of his superiors, so he accepts it.”
"hmm……."
Wi Yeon-ho scratched his head.
“Anyway, Dangjong-ui and Dangjong-geuk are currently at the competition?”
“Dangjong and Dangjongmin! I just told you.”
“Why do they all have such similar names?”
“Because we are brothers!”
Jang Il clutched his chest and took a deep breath. He had a feeling that if he got entangled with Wi Yeon-ho, he wouldn't be able to die without being excommunicated.
'We have to get out of here quickly.'
If I continue like this, my lifespan will decrease by one year per day. I would rather be cute when I'm lying down, poisoned.
'uh?'
Jang-il tilted his head and opened his mouth.
“But you… are you okay?”
"what?"
“You’ve been poisoned by the poison of the Tang family. How can you still be fine?”
“You’re fine! You’ve had a stomachache for the first time in ten years, and you’re fine!”
Jang Il looked at Wi Yeon-ho with a face that said, 'What kind of guy is this?'
'I was poisoned with the intention of killing the person, but it ended up with a stomachache.'
Even that was shaken off and woke up before even a few hours had passed.
You get poisoned, but what's amazing is how you overcome it.
'What is the body made of to make it look like that?'
Anyway, the more I looked at him, the more curious he seemed.
“The Master said this.”
“……That master really talks a lot.”
“He was a chatterbox.”
Wi Yeon-ho answered with a clean nod. Looking back, Baek Mu-han was really talkative. He was so talkative that even while he was beating Wi Yeon-ho, he never kept his mouth shut.
Thanks to this, Wi Yeon-ho ended up remembering everything his opponent said even when he got hit. He couldn't answer properly because he couldn't remember what was said, so he got hit again.
'No, even if I say it correctly, it seems like it's right.'
When I think about it, it seems like whatever I did was right. If I were a person and not a ghost, I would have nothing to say even if I was sent to the authorities for child abuse.
“Anyway, the Master said, there is only one way to overcome poison.”
"what?"
“The reason why people die when snake venom enters their bodies is because people are weaker than snake venom!”
"……what?"
It's the same 'what', but the meaning is completely different.
What the hell is this?
“So, if I become stronger than the poison, even if the poison enters my body, I won’t be able to do anything. So, I just have to become stronger!”
“……It’s like the saying, ‘If you want to win a fight, you have to avoid getting hit.’”
“But the scary thing about Master is that he can do that.”
It is always a problem to decide how much to believe the Master's words, but according to the Master, he said that in the past, he inhaled the formless poison that was poisonous in the Tang Dynasty while drinking tea.
However, because his body was so strong, he was completely unaware that he was addicted to the invisible poison. He said that he only realized it when people around him started collapsing one by one.
Of course, something like an invisible poison can't torment the master, and I heard that he had a hard time for a while washing away the poison flowing out of his body.
'Isn't this almost the realm of myth?'
After washing off all the poison, he went straight to the family, but the family head begged and prayed that it was not they who poisoned him but the intangible poison that had been lost. Instead of killing him, he punished him by beating the family head all day.
'In the meantime, the fact that he was defeated is what makes him a master.'
Of course, there would be some exaggeration involved. The Master was a liar whenever he opened his mouth.
In any case, it was very meaningful that the master and disciple had similar experiences across history and time. So, we should also allow the Tang family to have similar experiences across history and time.
“So when can I meet that party leader?”
"you?"
"huh."
"tomorrow."
"……huh?"
When Wi Yeon-ho tilted his head, Jang Il smiled very sinisterly.
“Your next opponent is Dangjongya.”
***
Dangjong looked up at the sky with a sense of emptiness.
'What's going on?'
Dang Jong-geok, who had been boasting that he would leave it to Wi Yeon-ho, was suffering from an acute illness and was coughing.
It was absurd that a member of the Tang family, who ruled the world, was lying down with a sudden illness, but it was understandable after seeing the Tang family's belly swollen like Namsan Mountain.
Even in a half-conscious state, Dang Jong-gyeok left a message telling him to be careful of Wi Yeon-ho.
'Be careful?'
That's good advice.
Yeah, you have to be careful.
To be honest, he also doesn't want to fight someone like Wi Yeon-ho. Who would want to share a hand with someone who blows people away and sends them to the next peak?
And he is a party man, even though he is a drone.
If confronted head-on, it was the fate of the Tang family to be helpless even against unmanned units of similar level. In large-scale battles or surprise attacks, they could show off their superiority by utilizing poison and hidden weapons, but… … .
'Not on stage.'
To be honest, if you were going to attack straight ahead, why would you use a secret weapon? And if it was a weapon that was meant to be used that way, it wouldn't have been called a secret weapon.
Wouldn't the proper way to use a secret weapon be to literally take the opponent's life by blowing it away from a dark place without them noticing? A secret weapon isn't meant to be used in a place where the sun is shining brightly like this.
But who would know that?
The Dangjong slowly lowered his head. Many people were looking at him. They were probably wondering how he would scream so beautifully and which peak he would fall from.
'Even I'm curious.'
Even in a situation where defeat was obvious, Muin could not show any sign of giving up. Especially for Muin in a position like his, running away would be a greater humiliation than defeat. The moment he showed such an appearance, his position as the head of the household would be neatly handed over to his younger brother.
I can't let anyone call the head of the Tang family a coward.
“Haaaaaah…….”
As he took a deep breath and went up to the stage, Wei Yanho was looking at him and smiling brightly.
"hi?"
Looking at Wi Yeon-ho, smiling brightly and waving his hand, I feel like a swear word is about to burst out of my mouth.
It's really bright. I'm dying right now.
'Idiot.'
If you're going to use poison to poison someone, you should do it properly. You shouldn't let the other person come up onto the stage and do it.
'huh?'
At that time, Dangjong felt something strange.
'Come to think of it, didn't Jonggyeok clearly say that he read it properly?'
The Yin-Yang Chohon was not a poison that could be easily overcome with martial arts. If you could properly use it, it was a poison that you could be proud of being able to kill anyone, not just Wei Yanhu.
Besides, today's Wi Yeon-ho was a bit different than usual.
Wasn't Wei Yan-ho, who had never been on stage before, already there and waiting for him?
if?
The king's eyes narrowed.