Chronicles of the Lazy Sovereign Novel - Chapter 298

Chapter 298: The Lazy One is in Danger (3)

Wei Jeonghan frowned at the sound of laughter.

The internal energy contained in the laughter was not insignificant. Someone was pressuring them with their internal energy.

“Wei Jeonghan, do you think you can be so arrogant in front of me?”

Wei Jeonghan frowned when he saw the person who appeared from the bushes.

“Ah-ho (Infant Tiger)?”

“I’m Daehogun (Great Tiger Lord)!”

“Oh, Ah-ho! Long time no see.”

“I told you I’m Daehogun, you bastard!”

“Yes, Ah-ho.”

Jangil licked his lips as he watched Daehogun tremble.

‘I’ve seen this before…’

He seemed to know where Wei Yanho’s arrogance came from. He thought it was innate, but perhaps he had learned it.

‘That’s why they say the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree.’

While the others were thinking that, Wei Jeonghan smiled at Daehogun without realizing it.

“Long time no see. Hahaha, I remember when you ran away after my sword hit you. It’s been a long time. You’ve gotten old.”

“Stop pretending!”

“Come on. We haven’t known each other for just a year or two.”

“Ugh.”

Daehogun shook his head.

‘Wait. Daehogun?’

Jangil’s expression hardened.

Daehogun, the second-in-command of Nokrim, the right-hand man of King Nokrim?

‘What’s going on here?’

Although he wasn’t King Nokrim, Daehogun was an important figure. But when he was with Wei Yanho, it seemed like he was meeting important figures constantly.

Besides…

After seeing Guangmuliang, the Sword Saint of Plum Blossom, the Tai Chi Sword Sage, the Dark King, and Dogeuk…

‘He seems insignificant.’

He shouldn’t think that way, but he did. If Jangil had met Daehogun alone, he would have been considering whether he would die or be beaten to death.

Jangil looked at Wei Yanho, who was rolling on the roof of the carriage.

‘It’s because of him.’

He wasn’t worried because Wei Yanho was watching from the roof of the carriage. Even if King Nokrim appeared, Wei Yanho would defeat him easily.

Thanks to that, Jangil was able to observe the conversation between Wei Jeonghan and Daehogun calmly.

“I’m glad to see you, but I don’t think we should be having this friendly conversation.”

“You pretended to be friendly!”

“How can I be cold to someone who came to see me? That’s not something a gentleman does.”

“Ugh.”

Daehogun, who thought he couldn’t win with words, was about to speak when a rough voice echoed:

“Do you plan to keep listening to that guy?”

“Hmm…”

Suddenly, Wei Jeonghan’s eyes flashed.

‘Isn’t it just one?’

He knew there were many people around. But what surprised Wei Jeonghan wasn’t the number, but that they were all important figures.

“The leaders of the clans have arrived.”

Wei Jeonghan sneered as he saw the people appearing from the bushes. Many leaders of the seventy-two clans of Nokrim were there. There were more than ten.

Gwangungun (Furious Bear Lord) said with a face full of scars:

“We don’t need to talk to that guy. When have we ever fought with words?”

“Shut up.”

“Did I say something wrong?”

“That guy?”

When Daehogun got angry, Gwangungun backed down.

Wei Jeonghan shrugged and said:

“The leaders of Nokrim are hiding in the bushes like thugs… isn’t it shameful?”

“If a bandit is ashamed of being a bandit, he shouldn’t be a bandit.”

Wei Yanho nodded enthusiastically:

“You heard that, beggar.”

“Ugh.”

Jangil grimaced as he was hit by Wei Yanho. It seemed like Wei Yanho wanted to annoy him all day.

“So, you plan to be a bandit?”

“Hahaha, what will you do? You…”

At that moment, Wei Yanho got up from the carriage.

“Ah, seriously!”

Wei Yanho shouted angrily.

“If you’re going to be bandits, do it quickly, or leave. What are you doing here? Get out! I’ll defeat you all.”

“W… wait!”

Daehogun, pale, raised his hands.

His reaction was completely different from what he had shown before.

“W… we didn’t come to fight, sir!”

“Sir?”

“Sir?”

“Sirrrrr?”

Wei Jeonghan, Wei Sanho, and Jangil shouted at the same time.

“Huh?”

Wei Yanho also looked confused.

What were they saying?

“Huh? This shouldn’t be happening.”

Normally, those who didn’t know Wei Yanho would attack and be defeated.

What’s wrong with these bandits? Sir?

“Are you referring to me?”

“Yes.”

“Do you know me?”

Daehogun smiled like a flatterer.

“Of course. How could we be bandits without knowing the name of the famous Shining Sword Wei Yanho?”

“……Shining Sword?”

Wei Yanho’s expression changed.

“…Are you referring to me?”

“Yes! Based on your actions on Mount Hua, people call you Shining Sword. Hehehe.”

“…Oh my god.”

Wei Yanho sat down.

Shining Sword.

Shining Sword.
It would be better to be Asura or the Lazy turtle. Shining Sword was Baek Muhan’s nickname.

Wei Yanho, who had decided not to live like Baek Muhan, felt chills as he realized he was becoming like him.

“No, no.”

Wei Yanho began to complain while clinging to the roof of the carriage. No one knew why he was acting like this, but it was common.

Wei Jeonghan responded in his place.

“Did you come to find Yanho?”

“Yes.”

Suddenly, the veins on Wei Jeonghan’s forehead swelled.

Even though the world was in chaos, how could this guy use honorifics with his son and be rude to his father?

“Why?”

“It’s none of your business.”

Hey!

I’m his father!

‘Damn bandits.’

That’s why they’re bandits.

Daehogun smiled as he saw Wei Jeonghan about to insult him.

“I need to talk to your son, so leave. I have nothing to say to you.”

A new term had been born: “your son.”

“…That guy will ruin our lineage.”

He had a lot to say, but it’s only worth talking to someone who understands. Wei Jeonghan couldn’t explain why he was wrong.

He wouldn’t understand, so he couldn’t win.

“Okay, do what you want. Your son is over there.”

When Wei Jeonghan stepped back, Daehogun returned to his flattering expression and called out to Wei Yanho.

“Hehe, sir.”

“…What?”

Wei Yanho responded without turning his head.

The bandits weren’t the problem.

Shining Sword.

That nickname made him tremble. He wanted to destroy the nickname committee of the martial world.

“We came to…”

“Yes.”

“To ask you for a favor.”

“A favor?”

“Yes. Hehe.”

“A favor?”

“Yes. I know it’s cheeky, but it’s urgent, so I’m asking you for a favor. If you help us, the Nokrim Sect…”

“Friends?”

Wei Yanho’s eyebrows twitched.

Daehogun immediately changed his mind.

“Hehe, I misspoke. We will remember you as our benefactor…”

“Benefactor?”

Wei Yanho’s forehead began to tremble.

‘What did I do wrong?’

He didn’t seem to have said anything wrong, but his reaction was strange.

“Come closer.”

“Huh?”

Wei Yanho beckoned Daehogun.

Daehogun, who felt a bad premonition, couldn’t disobey.

When he approached the carriage, Wei Yanho beckoned again.

“Closer.”

“…….”

Daehogun approached the carriage and stuck his head in.

At that moment…

*Pwaaaaaaaaaak!*

Wei Yanho’s sword came out of its sheath and struck Daehogun’s head.

“…….”

A silent silence enveloped the area.

*Thud*.

Daehogun didn’t react.

Well, he did react. Daehogun, who was stuck to the wall of the carriage, fell to the ground and clutched his head.

Then…

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”

A scream echoed through the mountain.

Wei Yanho stood up.

“What? Friends? Benefactor? Do you think I’m a mountain god? Why are you asking me for favors?! I’m in a bad mood!”

Jangil realized that the last sentence was the key.

“Yes. If you see me as a mountain god, I’ll give you a chance.”

Wei Yanho reached into his chest and pulled out a shining golden sword.

Seriously?

“Is that golden sword yours?”

Who are you asking?!

“Or this…”

Wei Yanho grimaced.

“I don’t have a silver sword! What’s with the silver sword?”

Why are you asking us that?

The bandits realized.

They had bothered the wrong person.

This guy was crazy.

“You’ll get beaten until you bring out the silver sword!”

Wei Yanho jumped off the carriage and ran towards the bandits.