Death Flute

Death Flute
The God of a Thousand Faces


The God of a Thousand Faces real name Chang Cin Te. He was nicknamed the Thousand Faces God because he was very skilled in disguise. Rarely has anyone ever seen him appear in public with a real face. Even his own son rarely saw his real face. Chang Cin Te's skill in disguise was indeed amazing. But he was disappointed that his only son was not interested in disguise at all. He does not want to die before passing on his skills to someone. It's just that until now, he didn't find the right heir. His disappointment with his son resulted in the relationship of the two being somewhat disturbed.


Fei Yu arrived in the room and approached her father. “Dad. Dad just got home?”


For two weeks Chang Cin Te left Bukit Peacock for some business. He just came back and got a report from his advisor. That was why he called Fei Yu to the meeting room instead of going to his room as usual.


“Fei Yu's. Cheng Sam has just reported the incident at the residence of the Chief of Police,” Chang Cin Te said. He is not a person who likes to talk.


Fei Yu turned his head and looked at Cheng Sam who was standing not far from them. He looked at the middle-aged man fiercely. He is not afraid of his father's anger, but he does not want Cheng Sam to complain about things that are not true to his father, making his relationship with his father worse. He never liked Cheng Sam. He thinks Cheng Sam is a snake.


“I did come to Pendekar Sung's residence to challenge him to a match!” Fei Yu raised his chin haughtily. “What's really why? After all, all this time Dad never forbid me to challenge anyone's match.”


“Nothing. I don't care if you challenge anyone. I don't care about the world's affairs either. I think that's bullshit. But why do you plan to take over Persilatan World in the name of Bukit Merak?”


This question shocked Fei Yu. “What? Who said I wanted to take over the World of Bondage?” He immediately looked at Cheng Sam with wrath. “Surely this snake said it!” fierce accusation.


“Fei Yu! Be polite a little!” hardik Chang Cin Te.


“Dad don't just listen to a one-sided explanation from him!” yang Fei Yu.


“Not only Cheng Sam said it, Fei Yu.” Chang Cin Te looked at his son in disappointment. “I got an explanation from the other party. And, he also said that you had poisoned the meeting participants with muscle-weakening powder. Is that true?”


“Lying! I'm not playing poison!”


Suddenly there was a noise coming from the door, making the three people inside look at him. Cheng Sam's men appeared while dragging a young man in heart-red clothes who was thrashing fiercely.


“Let go of me!” hardik the young man was angry.


Fei Yu was aghast. “Chi Meng Huan!” it was unintentionally. He never forgot Meng Huan's name or figure. Somehow, since the first time he met he had harbored a huge dislike for Meng Huan. Therefore he always remembered when Meng Huan introduced his name.


Meng Huan looked at her angrily. “It turns out you're not enough to just mess up at Pendekar Sung's residence and give us poison! You also intend to foul us!” huffed.


“I have no intention of rotting against you!”


“Then why did you kidnap me?!”


“I didn't kidnap you!”


“Already, shut up!” lerai Chang Cin Te.


The two young men were silent. Meng Huan was impressed by the prestige contained in the voice of the half-old man, while Fei Yu was prying.


“Fei Yu...”


“I did mess up at the meeting of the warriors!” tukas Fei Yu's. “But I didn't poison them. I didn't kidnap this guy either! I do not plan to take over Persilatan World, let alone in the name of Bukit Merak.”


“Fei Yu,” sighs his father annoyed.


“Big Master, don't scold Young Master,” between Cheng Sam. “I am guilty of over-compliance with Young Master's will. I should have prevented Young Master from going to Pendekar's residence Sung.”


“Shut up!” raung Fei Yu was furious. “Don't try to defend me for a mistake I didn't make!”


“Fei Yu!”


“If Dad believes more in what Cheng Sam says, whatever! Anyway I never did anything!” tukas Fei Yu's. “Now what will you do to Chi Meng Huan?”


Chang Cin Te looked at his son sharply. “Why ask me? You're looking for trouble yourself!”


“I told you not me!” refute Fei Yu with a face red with rage. He was very disappointed because no matter what he said, his father did not believe him. He could see his father's distrust in the look on his face. He finally gave up. “Ya. Just free him. Let him go!”


Chang Cin Te did not have time to respond because Cheng Sam had already interjected, “Sorry, Big Master. May I speak?”


“Please.”


Ignoring Fei Yu's furious gaze, Cheng Sam began to speak. “Look, Big Master. This young man has been taken to Bukit Merak. If we release him, he will talk at length and make the name of this Peacock Hill smudged. We are indeed innocent because Young Master acted alone. But still every action of the Young Master was considered on the orders of the Great Lord. Then rather than our name broken, let this young man here first.”


“You have a plan, Cheng Sam?”


“Slowly I will give this young man an understanding of what really happened. That way, he will understand and will not divulge this embarrassing incident anywhere.”


“Alright,” break up Chang Cin Te.


Cheng Sam turned his head towards his men. “Bring him to the holding room!”


“Cheng Sam has tried to solve the difficulties you made, Fei Yu. You should have thanked him,” Chang Cin Te said.


Fei Yu's eyes narrowed. “I am innocent. Never was! All of this is just his wits.”


“Fei Yu!”


“Everything he said was a lie! Everything you've been accusing me of all this time has never been true! I only listened to one-sided reports from him. Dad never trusted me. Now I'll tell Dad. Cheng Sam has a rotten plan against us all! Dad was too blind to realize!” yang Fei Yu.


“Don't be rude, Fei Yu!”


“Dad should know. Chi Meng Huan's friends would definitely come to save her. They're going to see Dad.”


“How did you know?


“Because Chi Meng Huan has such brave brothers. I've been


competing with one of them, his name was Luo Sen Khang. He's a high-scientist and I almost lost to him.” A glimpse of Ting Ting's shadow flashed across Fei Yu's mind.


“I've investigated, Great Lord,” interrupted Cheng Sam respectfully, his eyes glistening cunningly. “Luo Sen Khang and Chi Meng Huan are from Wisma Bambu. While his other friends, Chien Wan and Ouwyang Ping, came from Nada Valley.”


Chang Cin Te stood up in shock. “Valley Tone!” yells.


Fei Yu was stunned. “Didn't Aunt May marry a Nada Valley guy?”


Chang Cin Te. “Ya.”


“And she died because she was abandoned by her husband who was a Nada Valley person,” added Cheng Sam sly.


Chang Cin Te's face was hardened.


“Dad don't listen to this snake!” yang Fei Yu. Then he looked up and looked angry. “Do not hesitate to comment! You're a nobody!” snapped it.


Cheng Sam huffed in silence.


“You are sure they will come to free Chi Meng Huan?” asked Chang Cin Te to his son. “Do they know Chi Meng Huan is here?”


Fei Yu shrugged his shoulders. “Maybe.”


“Surely they know, Great Lord,” interrupted Cheng Sam again. “They got a letter from Young Master.”


“What letter?” fei Yu shouted at Chang Cin Te.


“Letter stating that Chi Meng Huan was kidnapped by us, signed by Young Master.”


“Gosh you're so rash, Fei Yu!” chang Cin Te.


“But I—“ Fei Yu was silent for a moment. It's free. Refuting at all costs, his father would still trust Cheng Sam more than him.


“Then, what are we going to do, Cheng Sam? Wouldn't we rather just release the prisoner?” ask Chang Cin Te.


“Don't first, Big Master. We better let them come.”


“For what?”


“We'll invite them as our guests for a few days. We must clear our name among the martial world. They are young and can still accept our explanation. Through them, we can finally clear our names that have been smeared in the eyes of white warriors,” said Cheng Sam excited.


“Whose fault is it?” fei Yu's murmured fiercely.


Chang Cin Te and Cheng Sam didn't care about it.


“Your capsule is good too,” says Dewa Seribu Faces.


Fei Yu was stunned to hear his father praising Cheng Sam's proposal.


“Thank you, Big Master. I will greet them at the main door and then deliver them as Great Lord's guests. We give them a nice guest room and we serve them well. They will definitely be impressed with us and will talk about good things about Bukit Merak. Thus our name will be clean again.”


“Good!” praise Chang Cin Te. “You immediately carry out your plan that.”


“Good, Big Master.” Cheng Sam saluted and turned around. Before reaching the door, he turned his head towards his master's son. His eyes sparkled as he flashed a triumphant smile.