Chapter 140 Shaolin (2)
Though it had truly been ages since he last saw Cheolpunggae, Gu Yangjeok couldn’t easily pretend to be friendly.
‘His qi has changed.’
Had Cheolpunggae trained as relentlessly as he had during his time with Mantoongja?
Gu Yangjeok’s doubts deepened, but he never imagined Cheolpunggae could have received teachings from Cheonwagae, the master of the Open Sect.
The proof was in Cheolpunggae’s body beneath the straw mat…
‘Damn it, it hurts to the bone!’
He’d been beaten like a dog with a staff by Cheonwaga just last night, so the bruises weren’t healing easily.
And yet, upon hearing Gu Yangjeok was coming this morning, he’d rushed over in a hurry.
But now that he was actually here, it felt ridiculous.
Cheolpoongae’s face twisted into a hollow laugh.
“Maehwawunryong, I ask you sincerely. Is your head filled with nothing but flower fields?”
“Are you insulting me?”
“No, it’s not an insult…”
Suddenly, Cheolpoongae glared at Gu Yangjeok across from him.
“Hey, you bastard! How pure must the water you drank be for you to be this clueless about the ways of the world!”
“I don’t understand what you mean.”
What could one do? That was simply his nature.
Gu Yangjie averted his gaze, pretending to be preoccupied with something else.
Seeing this, Cheolpunggae’s teeth ground together.
“Fine. Mr. Yu, just one word from me!”
“Just one more word…”
“Do you think this martial world is something to be trifled with?”
Cheolpunggae stared at Yu Jangmyeong with chilling eyes.
