Death Flute
Premiere Appearances

Everyone becomes relieved. They do not like the disturbance and want to immediately complete this meeting. But they were astonished that Cheng Sam and his men did not follow Young Master Chang's footsteps, instead continuing to stay in place.

Cheng Sam stepped forward. “My Young Master is so naive. He always takes every problem lightly. He thought his departure this time could be done at will. He had no idea we were planning to take over the power of the Chief of the Press!”

“What?” exclaim Pendekar Sung. “The Thousand Faces God sent you to..”.

“True!” cheng Sam is triumphant. “Strike!!”

A dozen of his men immediately attacked and captured all the warriors there. Those warriors, including Chien Wan and comrades, immediately prepared to fight back. But everyone was shocked because suddenly their bodies were weak.

“Ha ha ha!! Drinking water we've given you a muscle-weakening powder. One of us has snuck into your kitchen!” cheng Sam's laughter was full of ridicule.

“You've planned this!” accuse the Him Swordsman of anger.

“Of course. We've been smuggling someone to work here since long ago. You think everything is safe?” cibir Cheng Sam's.

They were all shocked to hear it, including Swordsman Sung. It was unexpected that his tightly guarded residence could also be entered by spies. And they all had no idea of this at all. Unfortunately, everyone had already drunk the tea provided.

All the. Except for Chien Wan and Sen Khang.

Chien Wan never drinks except when eating or really thirsty, and happens to be not thirsty. Sen Khang himself was too engrossed in listening to the debate so he forgot to drink. This is a good thing for both of them.

Those warriors, including Ouwyang Ping, Ting Ting, and Meng Huan, could only sit in their respective places.

But Sen Khang remained standing in his original place. Chien Wan walked up to him. Cheng Sam was astonished. But he finally realized that the two young men were not exposed to the muscle-weakening powder. He signaled that all his men would gang up to Chien Wan and Sen Khang. He himself leaned back while watching the fight happily.

Chien Wan and Sen Khang broke away and their bulldozer split in two.

Chien Wan exerts the techniques taught by Mr. Ouwyang. He has not intended to remove the flute because it is too dear if used on them. Unfortunately, without his flute he became rather weak. The science of bare hands is not very good. So he pulled out his flute and jumped closer to Ouwyang Ping. “Your earplugs,” the whisper.

Ouwyang Ping took out a special ear plug and circulated it to the people around him without a trace. He clogged his ears with it. Others follow for example.

Chien Wan blew her flute, and drew a very ear-piercing shrill tone. It was so painful that the bullies as well as the Sen Khang bullies covered their ears while shouting. Sen Khang felt the same pain, as did the other guests.

Because the criminals were busy with the pain, Ouwyang Ping who had used the ear plug so that it was not affected, freely stepped up and gave a special ear plug to Sen Khang. With a signal, he asked Sen Khang to knock unconscious people who are not partially clogged.

Sen Khang immediately did. Everyone who was not partially clogged was immediately knocked unconscious by him. He did not know why this needed to be done, but he believed fully in Ouwyang Ping.

The bullies can't take it anymore. One by one they fell while covering their ears. Cheng Sam too. All of them, including Cheng Sam, were screaming for Chien Wan to stop. But Chien Wan did not care, just continued to blow the flute.

Finally Chien Wan stopped the blow. All the criminals were already laying on the floor groaning in pain. He stepped closer to Cheng Sam, then knelt nearby. “Give me the antidote for muscle weakening powder, or I will blow my needle again and you will be deaf forever,” threatened him in a low voice.

“Ampun...” please Cheng Sam is weak. Then he took out the antidote for the muscle-weakening powder from his pocket. The antidote is wrapped in small packages.

“How can I be sure this is genuine?”

“That's the antidote, sir. Swear!” tell Cheng Sam to be scared. Her ears were very painful and ringing until now. Chien Wan's voice sounded far away.

Chien Wan nodded. “If you lie, the flute will rip again.”

Cheng Sam looked in horror at the haunted-looking Black Bamboo Flute.

Chien Wan approached Sen Khang who had plucked his ear plug. Sen Khang looked at the antidote and nodded. They also went around distributing the antidote. Chien Wan approached Ouwyang Ping and poured the powder into his mouth. With great difficulty the girl swallowed it.

Then Ouwyang Ping closed his eyes and regulated the circulation of his energy. Chien Wan continued to watch the girl with misgivings. Finally Ouwyang Ping opened his eyes and smilingly looked at Chien Wan.

Chien Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

This incident could not be separated from Ting Ting's view. Ting Ting was growing jealous of Ouwyang Ping. He was also exposed to muscle weakening powder, but why was only Ouwyang Ping Chien Wan-like?

“Ting Ting, are you okay?” asked Meng Huan softly.

Ting Ting turned his head and nodded with a small smile. It was rather comforting to see Meng Huan being so attentive to her.

Sen Khang grimaced. I am the only one not noticed, he lamented in his heart. Well, what can I do. He's the only one who has no partner here.

Swordsman Sung saluted Sen Khang and Chien Wan. “Thank you for the help of both of you. If there weren't any of you, we would all be doomed.”

Sen Khang and Chien Wan paid their respects.

“Do not hesitate, Pendekar Sung. We fellow people of the World of Persilatan must help each other,” said Sen Khang friendly.

Swordsman Sung was increasingly sympathetic to Sen Khang.

Then he turned and looked at the warriors who had recovered and were looking at Chien Wan and Sen Khang with admiration and gratitude.

“Brothers, let me introduce these two young warriors. This young man in white clothes is the Swordsman Luo Sen Khang, son of Mr Luo Siu Man from the Bamboo House,” said Swordsman Sung.

The audience murmured boisterously. Luo Siu Man was the ruler of the famous high-science Bamboo Guesthouse. Apparently this is his son! No wonder he is also highly trained.

“Luo Hero is great!” puji Pendekar Fu's.

“Your empty hands are amazing!”

Sen Khang glanced at his sister witfully.

“And, this distilled blower comes from Nada Valley. His name is Pendekar Chien Wan,” continued Pendekar Sung.

The audience is back boisterous. It had been a long time since Nada Valley could not be heard of its big name anymore. Now comes one of its members and has shown its quality in front of them all. The audience was amazed at its greatness.

“Your distilled blow is absolutely death!” puji Pendekar Phan's. He looked in amazement at the skinny young man in black who was now standing before him.

Chien Wan was a bit embarrassed. He is not used to being the center of attention like that. He glanced at Ouwyang Ping at a glance and was amused to see the girl's charming smile.

“Then, why don't we just call him ‘Suling Maut’?” the proposal of an unknown warrior.

“Agree! Agree!”

“What's up, anyway?” The question came from the direction of the door along with the arrival of Sung Siu Hung followed by his huffling guards.

“Siu Hung!” hardik Pendekar Sung's.

“Ups.”

Seriate.

cute teenage girl in blue.