Death Flute
Back to the Bamboo House

Chien Wan was with Kui Fang near the cottage where the girl was staying with Ouwyang Ping and Siu Hung. They were discussing their goals after this.

“I want to come with you to Wisma Bambu, Sister Wan.”

Chien Wan sighed. The problem is that he and Kui Fang only said that they would attend a meeting of the warriors and did not plan to go to the Bamboo House. They did not say anything to Chairman and Madam Wu. He was a little worried about not asking permission first.

“You don't want to take me?” ask Kui Fang while pouting.

“Not so.”

“Because we haven't asked my parents for permission, huh?” Kui Fang smiled.

Chien Wan nodded.

Kui Fang laughed softly. “Kakak Wan, you think I'm still a child who should always ask permission from my parents wherever I go?”

“However they will definitely worry you.”

“Good sister Wan,” smile Kui Fang. He warmly spread his head on Chien Wan's arm. “You don't have to worry. Moreover, we went to the Bamboo House just to attend the year anniversary of the death of your uncle and aunt. Surely my father and mother understood it.”

Chien Wan could not dodge anymore. It was hard to part with Kui Fang. He did not want to take the girl to the Butterfly Party and left alone to Wisma Bambu. His hands stretched out to stroke the girl's hair. The radiance of his eyes depicted a friendly tenderness.

“Ehem!”

Kui Fang raised his head in shock. The two turned their heads and looked at Mr. Ouwyang.

“Grandfather,” greet the two of them while standing up immediately.

“I want to talk,” said Mr. Ouwyang.

Kui Fang smiled understandably. “Then, I'll find Siu Hung first. You guys just chat.”

They looked until Kui Fang disappeared.

“That adorable child,” muttered Mr. Ouwyang. “Minds me of Pei Pei..”.

“Mrs Tung Pei?”

Mr. Ouwyang cleared his throat and switched the conversation. “Do you have no intention of going back to Nada Valley? Now the Valley of Tones was left blankly springing up like that. Your father is helping to look after the Bamboo Guesthouse. I want to travel. You should get back there!”

Chien Wan looked at her grandfather. He feels guilty. “Grandfather, I have an obligation to avenge Uncle and Aunt Luo. Before Chi Meng Huan was successfully incapacitated, I don't think it's time for me to return to the Nada Valley. Anyway..”.

“What?”

“Chi Meng Huan hates me. If he finds out I'm in the Valley of Tones, he'll come to look for me. Not just that. He would definitely wreak havoc in the Nada Valley. I don't want that.”

“You have already defeated him!”

“She alone is the opponent that overwhelmed me, Cake. Especially if he comes along with his friends—including his teacher.”

“I can deal with it!”

“But we cannot protect innocent members of the Tone Valley.”

Mr. Ouwyang grumbled in annoyance.

“That's why I don't want to go back. I'm sorry.” Chien Wan looked down.

“Basic head stone!” omel Tuan Ouwyang. Can no longer force.

Chien Wan sighed. In fact, he was very understanding of his grandfather's worries about him and Ouwyang Ping. He feels guilty. People his grandfather's age should have retired, busying themselves with his own affairs. But his grandfather still had to take care of the Nada Valley because of the events that occurred so far.

“How about the wedding?” ask Mr. Ouwyang again expectantly. “It's time you got married, isn't it? Kui Fang is an adult. Pity him if you insist on delaying!”

Chien Wan opened her mouth to answer, but stopped a melodious voice and chanted like a song. A voice that only Ouwyang Ping had. He turned his head and saw his sister coming with Sen Khang. At once he knew that whatever was between them could be solved.

“Grandfather, Sister Wan.”

Ouwyang Ping approached. “What's up, Cake?”

“Huh! I told your brother to go back to the Nada Valley. But he doesn't want to!” mister Ouwyang half complained. “Try you persuade him!”

“What is in Nada Valley?” Ouwyang Ping asked.

“Valley Tone blank without leader. That's why!”

“Grandfather, I've already told you why. It's free that you have Ping-er persuade me.” Chien Wan smiled slightly.

“Basic stubbornness!” maki Mr. Ouwyang is upset.

“Of course he's stubborn!” timpal Siu Hung who knows came with Kui Fang and A Te. “He's Grandpa's grandson. At least one trait inherited from Grandpa!” naughty taunts.

Mr. Ouwyang snorted. “Where have you been?”

“After scolding the guards,” Siu Hung replied cheerfully.

“Why?”

“Because they're stupid! Let Chi Meng Huan and her friends into the meeting arena. Finally got messy.”

“Siu Hung, you must not scold them,” reprimand Sen Khang seriously. “The arrival of Chi Meng Huan and her friends here is not their fault.”

“Huu...,” Siu Hung's lips. “About-about is already the Head of the Press!”

Sen Khang's face was blushing. “Don't say that. I'm still Brother Luo to you. Don't consider me Chief of the Army. I only pity if they have to bear the consequences of others' mistakes.”

“Iya, anyway. They are innocent. I'm just glad I scolded them. When else can I scold someone else? Usually, it's always me who gets scolded.” Siu Hung gave a very silly excuse.

“Jeez, Siu Hung!” Ouwyang Ping shook his head.

A Te looked desperately at his unchanging nona. “For God's sake, Miss!”

Siu Hung glanced at A Te with annoyance. “But it turns out they can defend themselves. Chi Meng Huan and her friends turned out to have a genuine invitation!”

“Oh, means...” Ouwyang Ping remembered something. “Sister Luo, do you remember not? A few days before the game there were some people who claimed that their invitation was stolen.”

Sen Khang nodded seriously.

“By the way, when did you guys get back to Wisma Bambu?” siu Hung asked Kui Fang.

“I don't know. It's up to Brother Wan alone,” Kui Fang's smile on Chien Wan.

“Tomorrow morning only,” timpal Ouwyang Ping. “Me and Brother Luo also want to go home tomorrow morning.”

Chien Wan looked at Kui Fang. “How?”

Kui Fang nodded happily. His heart was overjoyed to be able to travel with the young man he loved, along with his friends.

“Grandpa, we're coming too, huh?” whine Siu Hung.

“No!” said Mr. Ouwyang firmly. “You and A Te come with me. We go home to Nada Valley tomorrow morning!”

Siu Hung grimaced. “Kok A Te too?” angry protests.

“He can watch you in case you run away!”

Siu Hung pouted in annoyance. He looked at A Te with an irritated look.

A Te spouted with a hold of laughter. He had expected that he would be invited by Mr. Ouwyang. Mr. Ouwyang once told him that if Siu Hung would become a member of the Nada Valley, a bodyguard would be required to supervise his movements. And that person is A Te.

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