Death Flute
Entrapped

At the gate, Cheng Sam and a few bodyguards were already waiting for them. Fei Yu looked at him with a puffed up heart. Apparently Cheng Sam had already observed his movements. Maybe even she also knew I brought Ting Ting to Peacock Hill yesterday, Fei Yu thought resentfully.

“Welcome to Bukit Merak, young warriors. I represent the Thousand Faces God welcoming all of you,” greet Cheng Sam while clasping his hands in salute.

Sen Khang thought they would be attacked upon arrival at Bukit Merak, so he had already prepared himself. He did not expect that they would be greeted so kindly. He would not want to pay that honor.

“We came to ask you to release my younger brother,” Sen Khang said.

“That we can talk about later,” elak Cheng Sam. “Now, you must be tired. Come inside. We have prepared a banquet for you.”

“I go first,” murmured Fei Yu while turning around.

Cheng Sam looked at Fei Yu who was stepping away. A sly smile slumped on his lips. “Thank you for your help ushering them here, Young Master!” yells.

Fei Yu clenched his fists furiously, but did not serve him.

Chien Wan glanced at Fei Yu. His heart suspected that what Fei Yu said about his relationship with Cheng Sam was indeed true. But he had no chance to say anything because the guards had already allowed them to enter the gate, walking through the vast garden to reach the main room where they would be entertained.

The Merak Hill is very beautiful. It is even more beautiful than the Nada Valley. The garden there is laid out very artfully and is typical plants of cold regions. Lots of beautiful flowers that instantly captivate the hearts of girls.

Unlike Wisma Bambu which is only in the form of one spacious mother house surrounded by a garden, and there is only one separate room located at the back of— which is the back garden pavilion. Or the Nada Valley which has a spacious building without gates that seems to be placed just like that in a wide valley. Bukit Merak has a unique arrangement of buildings, arranged in such a way as to follow the form of land that is not flat. The shape of the building is also beautiful and magnificent, like noble houses. There are beautiful small pavilions connected by a small road like a fenced bridge, with a large building as the center.

They were taken to a large and beautiful room. The room was elongated with rows of tables and chairs on its left-right side. The middle is empty for walking. At the center of the room, there is a large carved chair. It turned out that they were invited to a meeting room that now functions as a banquet hall.

Cheng Sam let them sit down. They sit together. Chien Wan with Ouwyang Ping, while Sen Khang with Ting Ting. Soon, the waiters came to bring a variety of luxurious dishes for them.

“Please enjoy the dish,” Cheng Sam said kindly.

The four young men stared doubtfully. They remembered the incident at Pendekar Sung's residence a few days ago. What if they were poisoned this time?

Apparently Cheng Sam could read their minds. He immediately approached each of their desks. “This dish is non-toxic. You guys don't suspect us.” Then he took the chopsticks and tasted the dishes on each plate. Then drink wine and tea in each teapot. “Well, you can relax. I've tasted everything. If it was poisonous, I would be dead by now.”

Sen Khang and Chien Wan looked at each other, then nodded. They all ate the dishes, including Chien Wan. Although not spoken, they all felt very hungry. Especially after a long journey.

When he finished, Sen Khang represented his friends to thank him.

“I'm so glad you guys want to come to Bukit Merak. My young master likes to act as he pleases. Sometimes I can't keep him from acting rashly. He's my master's son, I'm just his servant, what can I do?” Cheng Sam sighed.

“We would be very grateful if you want to let go of my brother,” Sen Khang said.

“Of course. Come with me.”

The four of them then walked with Cheng Sam out of the room. They returned across a road that resembled a bridge to one of the pavilions.

“Young Master is planning to take over the martial World, good thing I managed to stop it.” Cheng Sam spoke again as they arrived at the remote pavilion.

Chien Wan was shocked. As he recalled Cheng Sam once said another at the meeting of the warriors a few days ago. Cheng Sam said that his young master was very naive, and that he did not know they intended to take over the Martial World. So why is he saying that now?

The opposite words were also realized by Sen Khang.

“Mr Cheng Sam, that time you said.... Ouch!” Suddenly Sen Khang felt his head dizzy. He had to hold on to the bridge fence to prevent himself from falling. His body was limp and trembling.

Along with that, Chien Wan and the two girls felt the same way.

Cheng Sam laughed out loud. “You are really stupid!” yells. “With ease you guys get into my trap!”

“You.... You poisoned us!” geram Chien Wan's.

“True!”

“But... but earlier you also ate...” Ouwyang Ping said stammeringly.

Cheng Sam nodded in satisfaction. “True. But you don't know. Not on food I put poison, but on the chopsticks you wear. It turns out you guys aren't as smart as I thought!”

The four of them did not have time to comment as unconsciousness began to attack them. Finally, one by one they limp.

Cheng Sam patted both hands. A few guards showed up. “Bring them to hidden places!” his orders. He looked at the four young men with satisfaction. His gaze clashed at Ouwyang Ping. And he was stunned to see that beautiful face. He's enamored. “Wait!” he shouted as his men leaned on Ouwyang Ping. “Bring this girl to my room!”

His men grinned and turned apart from the others. He leaned Ouwyang Ping towards Cheng Sam's room. Her steps are a bit puffed up. Ouwyang Ping was indeed light, but in addition to Ouwyang Ping body he also had to carry a heavy golden harp. It was strange that such a beautiful and gentle girl could carry such a heavy harp everywhere, he thought.

To enter the special chamber of the advisor, he must pass through the gate. And incidentally, the door was not open. He stared in wonder. Usually the door was never closed let alone bailed from the outside so. But he did not bother. It was probably Cheng Sam himself who was fighting it. He put Ouwyang Ping and his harp on the floor because he had to open the crossbar.

“Gosh. Mr Cheng!” he panicked as he ran over to Cheng Sam.

***

Sen Khang blinked his heavy eyes. Faintly, he looked around. He opened his eyes wider. He found himself barricaded on the floor covered in dry straw. He immediately sat with his chest pounding. He saw Chien Wan lying unconscious in the corner of the room. Ting Ting was in the other corner.

Sen Khang approached Chien Wan. His body was tired and painful but he did not care. The body of Chien Wan.

“Chien Wan! Chien Wan!” call out to him while continuing to shake his friend's body.

Chien Wan realized, not only because of Sen Khang's call but more because of the poison's influence was gone. He opened his eyes, shocked to see Sen Khang. Quickly he got up, his eyes were wildly searching.

“Ping-er!” he was worried because he did not see Ouwyang Ping there.

Sen Khang was also looking for Ouwyang Ping. But in the tightly closed room there were only the three of them.

Chien Wan sighed with a gloomy face. Then his hand touched the waist, the place where the flute was usually tucked. It turned out that the flute had vanished too! He jumped up with a face emitting tremendous panic. “My section! Where's my suling?!” yells.

Sen Khang shook his head. Even at this moment, Chien Wan still cared about her flute. He was not worried about his own safety, instead worried about his flute.

Just then Ting Ting regained his senses, then wriggled while whimpering, “Kakak...”.

Sen Khang rushed to him. “Ting Ting, are you okay?” her question was anxious as she helped Ting Ting sit up.

Ting Ting shook his head slowly. He looked for Chien Wan and saw the young man sitting in a corner with a gloomy face. He wanted to call, but his brother prevented and whispered that the Black Bamboo Flute had disappeared.

Chien Wan bit her lip and closed her eyes. He lost two of the things he loved most in the world. The flute and Ouwyang Ping! He has neglected them. He felt very guilty and very sorry.

Ting Ting turned his head around in confusion. “Where is Ouwyang Ping, Kak?”

Sen Khang shook his head sadly.

“I don't know either. I don't know where they put it,” lamented Sen Khang. Then he clenched a fist with a hardened jaw. “They are really bastards!” growled. “Be careful if there's anything with him, I won't spare them!”

Hearing this, Chien Wan opened her eyes. His sensitive feelings caught a strange tone to Sen Khang's voice. Yes, Chien Wan has always felt that Sen Khang is strange when it comes to Ouwyang Ping. Don't-don't....

The door is wide open.

The three people in the room turned their heads and found Cheng Sam standing there with some of his men, as they stood up. Cheng Sam grinned triumphantly.

“It's not hard to lock you guys up!” cibir Cheng Sam Pongah's.

“That's because you cheated!” bentak Sen Khang sharp.

Chien Wan interrupted coldly, “Where did you hide my friend?”

Cheng Sam shrugged with indifference even though he cursed inwardly for losing a girl as beautiful as Ouwyang Ping. “I don't need it. So I killed him,” he said cruelly.

“Hurricane!” Chien Wan lost control of her cold self. He was about to attack Cheng Sam. Yet Cheng Sam retreated and held out something before Chien Wan's eyes, making him stop the movement with wide eyes. Black Bamboo Flute!

“My section!” chien Wan was shocked and angry. He tried to grab it, but was quickly defeated by Cheng Sam. Cheng Sam immediately retreated to the door and his men formed a fence protecting him. He sneered mockingly while waving the flute.

“Dare to attack me, I'll crush this flute!” cheng Sam's Threat.

Chien Wan gritted her teeth furiously, but could do nothing about it. He was so fond of the flute, he could not survive if the flute was damaged.

“Where is Meng Huan?!” sen Khang. He was very upset when he heard Ouwyang Ping was killed, also very sad. So he switched the conversation by asking Meng Huan.

Cheng Sam snorted. “He put it in another room. Don'worry. When the time is right, I will unite you!” he said with a mocking smile.

“What do you really want?” shouts Sen Khang.

Cheng Sam walked to the door. “I want you dead! But you can be thankful that I have no intention of killing you now. Wait patiently. Ha ha ha ha ha!!”

He disappeared behind the door, but the sound of his annoying laughter was still heard.

They're speechless. The silent atmosphere after Cheng Sam. All three were drowning in their respective daydreams. Chien Wan sat in the corner with great sadness. Is Ping-er really gone? Really it? So he asked in his heart, over and over again. With a fear it was************hair, her hands shivering. He had been given the responsibility of looking after the girl, and now he had failed. His pain was so deep, making him not care about the surrounding situation.

Sen Khang and Ting Ting looked at her restlessly, but did not bother her.