I Reincarnated as the Crazed Heir Chapter 234

Episode 234: Get out except for three

“Certainly… I can’t deny that he is a smart person. But isn’t he too young?”

“That could actually be an advantage. Isn’t it because everyone is stuck in old and boring ideas that we have become what we are today? Also, since he is the son of the Dokjeol elders, if you look at it closely, his distribution is the same as ours. Since the elders wouldn’t just sit by and watch the hard work of the sons …

"hmm……."

“It might be possible since my father loves Ma Awoo more than anyone else…….”

Dang Baek-soo nodded vigorously. That made sense.

Hana Umuja spoke frankly, not hiding her anxiety.

“It’s not like I’ve only known you for a short time. To be given such a high position…….”

“Your Majesty also told me not to let him go.”

“The Master himself said so?!”

"yes."

“Who on earth is that guy…….”

The ten heavenly kings have come forward as his witnesses. And not one, but two. Is this even possible?

To distrust his identity any further here is to make a mockery of the ten great gods.

Umuja's pupils shook.

Mr. Ma of Haewoogak.

It was certainly a risky adventure and a gamble to elect him.

If you think about it another way, there was no one who was more suited to the new challenge of Sacheonhoe.

Even though he is young, he has the spirit to not yield to his superiors and the experience to shake people's hearts.

He does not belong to any of the three gates and has no power, so there is no need to worry about trouble.

Besides, he was the one who started it and he was the benefactor of Cheongseong.

of course.

“No matter how outstanding someone is, the most important thing in the martial arts world is… isn’t that it?”

Baekryo and Dangbaeksu nodded at Umuja's serious tone.

There is one thing left to be confirmed.

The absolute law of the martial arts world.

It's a martial art.

“I agree. Let’s check it out right away without delay. Amitabha.”

“Okay. Let’s call Mr. Ma here.”

"yes."

Finally, the three people's opinions were unified.

Is it just a low-quality product that will be cut off on the chopping board? Or is it a product that everyone can trust and follow?

Now it's time to check him out.

But… … .

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.

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“You said no. And……”

It didn't take long for them to realize that they were the ones who were actually on the chopping block.

Suhanseong, who had visited Haewoogak, brought news of Macheonso's companion.

He finished relaying Ma Cheon-so's words with his head bowed as if he had committed a sin.

“If you’ve done this much for me, don’t expect anything from me and just do it yourself. Don’t bother me.”

"her……!"

“Please give me your drink. You really are…….”

"haha."

Suhanseong's face turned bright red and he cried, and the leaders showed different reactions such as anger, admiration, and bursts of laughter.

Looking at the chaotic scene in the room, Su Han-seong thought.

'I wonder why Mr. Ma refused. It was a chance to become a high-ranking official in the martial arts world in one breath. Is it because he lacks confidence…?'

Jjerejjere. No matter how I looked at it, it wasn't that. Suhanseong had never seen such a confident person in his life.

Although they were clearly of similar age, he seemed like an old man who had been through a lot, and also like a tiger who did not bow his arrogant head.

'What would I have done?'

Foot. When I thought about Suhanseong in reverse, I couldn't help but laugh. If it were me, I would've been dragged here without thinking.

“What are you laughing at?”

Oh! Suhanseong suddenly raised his head at the sharp rebuke.

He saw three people staring at him clearly. He hurriedly lowered his head again.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”

“Okay. Go ahead.”

“Yes? Where…… are you talking about?”

“Where are you thinking? Mr. Ma, I’m going to go see him myself.”

"100 million……!"

Suhanseong burst into astonishment.

The heads of the three gates are going to meet the owner of a single estate.

And to promote it to the throne.

"let's go."

“Yes? Yes, Master……. But there’s something I really need to tell you…….”

"later."

"yes……."

Thud! The door opened and they stepped into the hallway.

After that, Cheongseong Yukdo, Ami Samjeon, and Tangmun Five Foxes followed. After that, they went down the stairs and went out of the inn, and the warriors of Sammun also put down their glasses and quietly joined them behind them.

The sight was so magnificent that the crowds milling about outside parted like the Red Sea.

Sammun walking down the street. This unbelievable and wondrous sight was deeply engraved in everyone's mind.

One, do you know these?

That the powerful figures of the three gates are taking bowing steps to serve just one person.

* * *

Sacheon Chengdu Haiwu Pavilion

“Is this also something that was expected?”

“Kick kick.”

Mo Yonghui asked and Gu Yanglong laughed.

Yeomno stood in front of the gate and looked at Ma Cheon So with a serious look on his face, like a general waiting for orders.

It was because of the hot heat felt outside the fence.

They came in large numbers, not one or two, but enough to fill three sides.

“You’re annoying.”

Ma Cheon-so frowned.

How long has it been since you sent Suhanseong away with such a rude attitude that you came all the way here? Don't you have any pride?

“Mr. Ma! This is Umuja of Cheongseong! Open the door!”

Boom, boom! How rude.

When Ma Cheon-so winked at Guyang-ryong, he shrugged his shoulders and disappeared like dust.

“Open.”

"I get it."

Squeak!

As Yeomno pulled the gate with all his might, as expected, the heads of the three gates and the powerful figures behind them were full of glaring figures.

Then, he strode into the garden with brisk steps, as if he was being swept by a flood. Baekryo flinched at the sight of Yeomno, but he didn’t show it.

After a while, the leader of the three gates came near and sat down. But Ma Cheon So lowered his gaze and only looked at their feet.

“Mr. Ma. It’s been a while.”

Umuja greeted him first in a confident tone. Only then did Ma Cheon-so look up and look at him.

The sight of him standing with his back to the ground is truly impressive.

“Mr. Ma……?”

When Ma Cheon So just stared blankly without answering, Umu Ja tilted her head.

What did I eat wrong? Why is it so swollen?

As I tried to open my mouth again, a cold voice rang in my ears.

“Is it always like this?”

“What does that mean…?”

“Okay. What’s going on?”

The way he sits with his chin resting on his hand and the tone of his voice are strangely irritating. Woomuja narrowed her eyebrows and showed her displeasure.

They came here in person to offer me the position of head of the Sacheonhoe, nothing else.

But how could they be treated so coldly? The expressions on the faces of the warriors at the three gates standing behind them were even more spectacular.

Some people say that Aesongi is arrogant and send him away.

“As you may have heard before, I have come to make a proposal.”

“If that was what he said, I would have already answered. Didn’t I convey it properly?”

Ma Cheon-so nodded at Su Han-seong without even looking away.

Unlike Suhanseong, who bowed his head awkwardly, Cheongseong's warriors took on an enraged expression.

Even if he is a benefactor of Cheongseong, he is the great disciple and the Cheongseong Yukdo. And in front of the leaders of the three gates. Even if the distribution is high, this is not right.

“Mr. Ma. I am so grateful that you gave me the wisdom to get to where I am today. But at least you have the minimum courtesy…….”

“You’re the one who lacks manners. Is it polite to come into someone else’s house and kick up some dust, carry a load on your back, and just say what you want to say? You found out too late. If you had known earlier, you wouldn’t have helped me.”

Huh! What kind of author is that! Umuja's face turned dark at the commotion of the disciples.

I knew he was arrogant, but now I see that belittling him is a daily occurrence, and his scolding gaze is a badge of honor.

'Is it because he has that much confidence? Or is he just a conceited lunatic? Whatever it is… … Not a single word he says is wrong.'

Umujah's eyes narrowed and he stared at the floor. There was still a lot of dust flying around.

It's only natural that they came rushing in like a bunch of thugs coming to collect debts.

He took a shallow breath, politely took the ticket and spoke again.

“I have been very rude to you, Bin-do. I deeply apologize.”

Perhaps because he thought it was an unexpected reaction, Ma Cheon-so looked at him closely and nodded briefly.

The disciples still looked resentful, but they did not take any action to disparage Jang Moon-in's public apology.

Thanks to this, the momentum that Ma Cheon-so had created through numbers was instantly lost, whether it was intentional or not.

Umuja asked again.

“May I ask why you declined the offer?”

He appears polite, but his tone is forceful. He is a seasoned person who admits his own mistakes, but does not bend his integrity.

Fiery and simple, but cools down just as quickly.

Ma Cheon-so answered briefly, gathering his thoughts about Umuja.

“I’m not interested in a place that’s just empty talk.”

The expressions on the heads' faces hardened for a moment.

So what you're saying is that you can't be confident?

This time, Baekryo stepped forward and spoke.

“Please, let me ask you something. Sacheonhoe is the place that will represent Sammun. But why are you talking about it as nothing more than a facade?”

“That would be the case for Sacheonhoe. Would the seat of Hanahoeju be like that too? Well. I can tell just by looking at their eyes right now.”

Ma Cheon So snickered and glanced at the warriors of Sammun. When the leaders looked back, their eyes were filled with incomprehension.

What are you talking about with the author now?

Surely you aren't saying that you would entrust the position of chairman to a kid like that.

Even without saying anything, the inside story is so obvious that if it becomes a hoeju, it would be obvious what happens after that.

This isn't just Ma Cheon-so's story. Whoever it is, interference and meddling are natural.

The leaders swallowed their sighs.

“We promised to give all authority to the chairman. Isn’t that enough?”

“Plans are always sweet. I believe that everything will turn out as I wish.”

“Umm…….”

His words are really bitter. Will he really leave everything to Hui-ju until the end?

No, it won't be.

From the moment you start questioning their behavior, complaints will start to surface one by one, and it is clear that they will try to fix it.

Baekryo asked.

“What do you want me to do?”

What do you want? Nothing. Ma Cheon-so shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent look.

Although I had plans to use the Sacheonhoe, I had no intention of taking the lead and taking responsibility.

I felt that the loss was greater than the gain. Even if I got the spotlight from the front, it would only be like giving the news to the heavens in advance, and there would be subordinates who followed me without any loyalty, but that was useless.

“If I had the right to life and death, what would I know?”

The chieftains were shocked as if they had heard a bolt from the blue at the words that Ma Cheon-so recited in passing.

The right to life and death?

'Hmm… … He is truly an outstanding strategist. He uses examples to block the display of power, and now he even demands the authority of the clan leader.'

'Amitabha Buddha… … As expected, please drink. The final authority on life and death is held only by the heads of each sect. What else could this mean if not to proclaim that there is a leader above the sect leader?'

Umuja and Baekryo each let their imagination run wild.

Of course, whether it was true or not, Ma Cheon-so waved his hand as if it was annoying and gave an order to evict guests.

“I think I’ve answered your questions enough. Should I listen to you more?”

"hmm……."

“Amitabha…….”

The sighs of the two men were of no use to Ma Cheon-so. He signaled to Yeom-no with his eyes.

All of them. Send them out.

Yeomno immediately understood, nodded, and opened the door wide again.

Creak. But the sound of the door opening was so urgent that the chiefs looked at each other and shouted.

“Cheongseong! I hereby declare that I will appoint the head of the Sacheonhoe as the head of the sect.”

“The same goes for Ami. Let the orders of the guild leader take precedence over the wishes of the abbot.”

“If you share the same purpose, we welcome you.”

What are these? Ma Cheon-so looked up and down as if asking if he was in his right mind, Murong Hui's mouth was open, and Yeom-no nodded as if it was obvious.

And then Umuja came out and added the last words.

“But only if the host is qualified to do so.”

The whole area is engulfed in a whirlwind of passion. The eyes of the leaders are filled with a sense of triumph.

Ma Cheon-so looked around with blank eyes, as if he was at a loss.

“I have a piece of advice for you. Don’t say things you can’t handle.”

“Please drink. We will take full responsibility. Will you… accept the offer?”

Everyone's eyes are on Ma Cheon-so.

I slowly closed my eyes. This was not in the plan. I could get my hands on Sacheon, but I might have to face betrayal and collusion at any moment. It would definitely happen. It would be significantly different from the position of taking a step back.

one.

They bowed their heads and said that they would become paper themselves.

If the three gates of the world will become his sword and shield… … .

There is no reason to reject this either.

My eyes opened like a tiger's.

“Get out except for three.”

Barrr. His words fell. But the atmosphere was different. A chill ran down my spine, and the air was heavy and breathless. The tone felt like a mandate from heaven.

If the leaders of the three gates are like this, how much more so must the disciples be? The eyes that had been looking down on him dropped to the floor without even knowing why.

It was just instinct. A primal instinct for survival that meant I could die here if I faced it.