
The fourteen people were already confined by twenty people who were all dressed as bandits, rude and creepy in stature. But the Black Dragon greeted them with a no less sinister attitude.
When the Sukma Revocation Golden Stick staggered, several members immediately jumped forward to hold the old man's body. But the grandfather had already been able to control himself. Not long after he sounded he was yelling.
"You guys, what the fuck about this region? Here the ordinary forest, and as far as I know the headquarters of the Heart of Demons is still far away at the far East there."
The two-colored-haired grandfather chuckled as he replied, "Heh the Golden Stick of Sukma Lifting, is indeed where we still stand there. But on the orders of the leader, we're about to spread our wings."
What Phu Kai meant by spreading his wings was, The Demon Heart wants to expand its territory. This made the Golden Stick of Sukma and other men very angry. Their eyes were reddened and various muttering sounds rang out. But all of that has been represented by the words Golden Rod of Sukma.
"Hey Demon Heart, tell your leader that we Black Dragons are against! You demons can't be allowed to break more!"
Phu Kiat, the pure white shining hair was laughing until both of his shoulders trembled violently. Then he called out to answer the words of the Golden Rod of the Sukma Lighter.
"If you want to know, the purpose of this activity is indeed to make the Black Dragon hostile to us. Then I disagree less with your opinion that we are demons. Black Dragon, don't you remember the past!? You're not even more human than we are!"
"Fuck up!"
Sung Han watched with a tense heart and a pounding heart. The horse neighs a little but immediately he hits his head so that the animal remains silent. Let there soon be a fight between the fourteen against the twenty people of the Demon Hearts.
"Devil's heart, what else is it?" sung Han muttered in wonder.
And sure enough, not long ago, the two groups of people were already lunge into each other with great.
Just like the time in the Natural Stone village, the three grandfathers nicknamed the Three Demons Face One faced the Sukma Revocation Golden Scepter assisted by the other two grandfathers.
Sung Han's heart was very interested. It was only this first time that he witnessed firsthand the fight between the silat experts. He silently thought, what was the intelligence of his teacher like that limitless?
A few minutes walking, the Black Dragon troupe began to be desperate and only able to survive. It was only natural that Sung Han could see that the intelligence of individuals between groups was quite balanced. So that the Black Dragon who only numbered fourteen people, of course the hassle of facing the bragging of twenty people.
"Aoughhhhh!"
There was a loud scream that shook the heart. Suppose one of the Black Dragon members had already collapsed dead with his neck almost broken. But back there was a loud voice when another Black Dragon man struck his weapon at the Heart of Demons who had committed the first murder.
The two deaths seemed to be the beginning of the other deaths that followed each other. The screams at the end of life when life was taken away really made Sung Han feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable.
Over time, the feeling becomes irritated, and followed by anger that comes from nowhere.
He screeched, and with that screech his body floated towards the middle of the battle rink. With the same cry, his horse neighed and kicked incoherently.
"Aahhhh!"
"Yeah!"
"Crazy horse!"
Sung Han's hands deftly slapped the chests of the Three Demons Face One. While the four legs of the horse were flapping the stomach and heart of the Golden Stick of Sukma and two other grandfathers.
Sung Han stood upright with his legs spread out in the middle of the two troupes. Instantly the fighting stopped and everyone looked towards Sung Han and the big black horse.
Until after his shock subsided, Phu Kai snapped. "You're the one in the village? Now looking for another storm, huh?"
"Huh!?"
Sung Han snapped and stomped on the ground. Instantly the ground he stepped on until his calf. About thirty inches from the knee, the deep cracks are clearly etched. Of course this made them all shocked at once.
"Young man, please don't interfere in our affairs." The Golden Stick said softly. Presumably he had already slightly looked into Sung Han's eyes due to the incident in the village.
Perhaps said to be naive, it fits perfectly with the current Sung Han. He had just thoughtlessly for a long time, directly jumping into the middle of the battle just because of his angry impulse that had come out of nowhere.
But clearly, until now Sung Han had not felt anything was wrong for his actions.
"You guys!" his voice pointed at the Three Demons Face One, "You guys are from the Heart of Demons aren't you? Heh, seeing from the name and the person alone has been seen the embodiment of the demons themselves." he continued with a slanted smile.
"And you!" the shout again and this time pointed at the surprised Sukma Revocation Golden Stick. "You, you, you and all of you!" sung Han's index fingers each pointed at the two grandfathers next to the Golden Stick, followed by the rest of the surviving members.
"I still have old business with the Black Dragon. It just so happens that fate brings us here. Presumably you and two old men are quite important in the party."
The Golden Wand became shocked once. He and the other two grandfathers looked at each other with frowns. One of the two grandfathers asked, "Young man, what is that old business?"
"I used to be a lackey in White Rajawali goods delivery services. Enough explanation, I guess up to this you're not stupid enough to confuse my words."
Surprise them all. The seven remaining people of the Black Dragon let out exclamations that immediately broke the silence of the forest.
The Golden Scepter who became the leader of the entourage, became furious and advanced in action. "Well the White Rajawali? Goody! I've been wanting to kill you all for a long time. Although the young leaders and masters are quite soft-hearted and smooth-spirited, but currently without them who is able to forbid me? Hey arrogant young boy again, today you will die at the hands of the Golden Stick of Sukma Attic!"
Sung Han's anger that came without source was overflowing and he looked sharply. Facing his entire body to the Black Dragon troupe as it snapped back.
"I think the Black Dragon is a bunch of dashing people, considering you were keeping the villagers from the hands of these demons" he said as he pointed at the Demon Hearts entourage behind his body, "May the name of the Black Lizard and the Heart of the Rat be no different than one honest and the other hypocritical!"
"What the hell is being honest with a hypocrite!?" this time the Golden Stick and Phu Kai exclaimed simultaneously.
Sung Han smiled mockingly, unaware that his humble nature had been evaporating all along. "The Rat carries out wrath honestly and openly! But the Black Lizard is just good at crap and drama! Pretending to protect the village? Bah, what the fuck. It turned out to be true my premonition all along, the Black Eagles were destroyed by a bunch of bad guys!"
"Don't just talk and change the name of greatness! You are the only one who is white, black. You killed one of our elders! How can we just forgive other than life as a ransom?"
Until here, suddenly there were two men of approximately twenty-five and thirty years old. Jump and stand in front of Sung Han. Turning his respect towards the Golden Stick of Sukma and the two other grandfathers.
"Please do not act outside the will of the master leader. Dangerous. This situation is dangerous and complicated. Years have not yet found a bright spot, something must be wrong." the man in his thirties said reminding.
"Surge you! Only a fourth-level member, do you have anything you can talk to and hunt me down?"
"Old man, this is the leader's order! We are just passing on the leader's orders and we believe you are aware. White eagle, this young man, is not necessarily guilty." said the man of twenties.
But the two people who got it were really unlucky. Just when the man's words stopped, the two grandfathers who were always standing on the left right of the Golden Sticks leaped over and threw the two people's bodies to the side.
"Shut up!" while throwing, these two men snapped.
As a result, two fairly large trees were knocked down by the impact of the two bodies that soon became unconscious. Up until here, so tense was the atmosphere earlier, no one knew the grinning of the Three Demons Face One.
"Wait a minute, kill this arrogant boy!"
"Black Dragon! A bunch of rotten rats, who's afraid of you!?"
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