Death Flute
Chang Fei Yu's

Chang Fei Yu returned to her room with a resentful heart after walking around in the back of her house for a while. She felt uneasy believing that Cheng Sam would do something bad to Ting Ting and his friends. He did not want to join the banquet that Cheng Sam prepared, but he could not stop thinking about the four people either.

A Nan was waiting for him with an anxious look.

“Young Master!”

Fei Yu's arrival greeted A Nan gratefully. However Fei Yu did not pay attention to him, but instead continued to step towards the bed. He poured out his tired body gloomily.

“Young Master, has Miss Ting Ting been delivered safely?”

“On the road, I met her brother. They are all being hosted by my father in the meeting room,” Fei Yu replied.

“What do you mean, Young Master? Your father's hosting them? Didn't you know that this was early this morning, almost the same time as your departure ushered Miss Ting Ting, your father went nowhere!”

Fei Yu immediately jumped up. “What?”

“Big Master left this morning, so he couldn't possibly host Miss Ting Ting and the others.”

“How do you know?” urge Fei Yu restlessly.

“He himself said it to me. The Great Lord is looking for you, and since you are absent he told me to tell you his departure,” explained A Nan.

“Gosh!”

Fei Yu ran out of his room. He ran as fast as he could towards the meeting room, followed by A Nan who tried her hardest so as not to get left behind. But by the time he arrived at the meeting room, of course it was too late. Ting Ting and his friends were no longer around. There's only Cheng Sam.

“Where are they?!” fei Yu snapped without further ado.

“What do you mean, Young Master?” ask Cheng Sam sweetly.

“Keparat! You know very well who I mean!”

“If what Tuan Muda means are the people from Wisma Bambu and Nada Valley. I've cleared them up,” said Cheng Sam satisfied.

“You! Don't you play poison again!” accuse Fei Yu.

“Young Master don't think of them anymore.”

“You're a real fucker, Cheng Sam. Dirty-hearted rotten licker!”

Cheng Sam smiled cunningly. “Be careful what you say, Young Master. Now, I'm the one in charge of Bukit Merak. Your own father handed over management to me during his time away.”

“Cheng Sam! You're just a lowly servant! I'm the heir to Bukit Merak. I deserve to know what's going on in my area! Don't get super strong here. You're a nobody!” yelled Fei Yu wrathfully. His neck is protruding.

The water licked Cheng Sam vanished. “Young Master,” he said full of ridicule, “we both know very well who your father trusted more. So don't fuck with me.”

“Fuck! You threatening me?”

“Not, Young Master. Just advice. You better go back to your room and don't mind them. They are my business.” Cheng Sam turned to his men. “Bring Young Master back to his room.”

Cheng Sam's five-man men immediately approached Fei Yu. “Please, Young Master.”

Fei Yu was furious and humiliated. He is the true master of this Merak Hill. How could a lowly servant like Cheng Sam dare to threaten him? He advanced with glittering eyes while grasping his fan tightly. “Cheng Sam, I'll finish you!” snapped it. It hit fiercely.

Cheng Sam dodged nimbly.

They fought so hard in that meeting room. Fei Yu exerted her ability earnestly. He is a tough swordsman, a very skilled silat expert. Thanks to his father who tirelessly trained him since childhood, his silat science has been very extraordinary. On the contrary, it turns out that Cheng Sam mastered extraordinary silat science. The silat science is not from Bukit Merak, but a combination of several influential schools in the martial world, both from black and white groups.

After a while, it was seen that Fei Yu was superior to Cheng Sam. Fei Yu was about to throw a death-totch at Cheng Sam's chest, but a shout was heard.

“Young Master!”

Fei Yu turned his head and found that A Nan was being bullied by five Cheng Sam men. A Nan can be a martial art, but only enough to defend himself. Being hit by five just like that of course made him very overwhelmed. And finally he can be taken captive by his five.

This opportunity was used by Cheng Sam to retreat. He laughed wickedly.

Fei Yu was furious, yet he could do nothing. A Nan was being snatched by five of Cheng Sam's men. And he knew very well, if he was rash A Nan would be killed. So he was silent and did not resist when some of Cheng Sam's men jumped from the outside and subdued him.

“Let go of me,” said Fei Yu haughtily. “I can walk by myself.”

Cheng Sam gestured and his men immediately released Fei Yu and A Nan from the nexus. The two immediately left the meeting room, followed by Cheng Sam's annoying laughter.

***

“Damn it!” Fei Yu vented her anger by slamming the tea pot on her desk. “Devil Cheng Sam!”

“Young Master, forgive me...”.

“Do not apologize!” tukas Fei Yu's. “It wasn't your fault. This was already planned by Cheng Sam. My guess is proven. He was about to take over the Peacock Hill. Dad was too blind to realize it!”

“What should we do?”

“Now, the most important thing is to free Ting Ting and his friends. But how to?” Fei Yu walked back and forth. “Cheng Sam must have taken him to a secret room I didn't know!” He's really upset about this. There was a secret room on the Peacock Hill that he did not know, but Cheng Sam knew. There were even some rooms that Cheng Sam had built in secret, which were likely unbeknownst to his father because his father traveled so much.

“Why was Young Master not with them? It must be that Miss Ting Ting would have been happy that Young Master was next to her. And.. it's possible that Young Master could warn them not to get stuck.”

“You think I don't want to?!”

The roughness of Fei Yu's tone of voice made A Nan frown. Fei Yu turned her head and felt somewhat regretful. “Sorry,” murmured.

“Young Master..

“I thought they were hosted by my father. At least I think, if my father had Cheng Sam wouldn't dare to mess around. How do I know my dad left today? Anyway..” Fei Yu was stunned.

“Again?”

“Ting Ting hates me so much. He thinks I kidnapped Chi Meng Huan, his college brother. He better see the dirt than see me,” Fei Yu said grimly.

“Indeed Chi Meng Huan.?”.

“He was taken prisoner by Cheng Sam,” cut Fei Yu.

“Young Master must tell the truth to Miss Ting Ting.”

“I've told them all that I don't know anything about the kidnapping. But they don't trust me. Including Ting Ting,” added Fei Yu disappointedly.

“Young Master likes it?” tanya A Nan Lirih's.

Fei Yu did not reply, only looking away. But unkempt his face blushed.

A Nan understood what was happening and she felt very sorry for her Young Master. As the only son of the Chang family, Fei Yu had always been the center of attention. Whatever Fei Yu wanted, everyone would be busy working on it. Nothing he wants is not fulfilled. As a result Fei Yu grew into a spoiled and selfish young man. He seemed to be very happy and luxurious, but A Nan knew very well that Fei Yu was lonely. Fei Yu needed a friend, maybe even a lover who could understand him. A Nan knew Fei Yu had fallen for Ting Ting. Of the many girls he could have, he fell in love with a girl who did not like him.

“A Nan, why are you quiet?” fei Yu asked in annoyance.

A Nan smiled.

“Did you laugh at me? I know I'm a fool!” fei Yu's.

A Nan shook her head. “No, Young Master. You're not stupid at all. And I don't laugh at you either.”

“But you're smiling!” refute Fei Yu. “What's the name if it's not making fun of me?”

“No, Young Master. Believe me,” press A Nan. “On the contrary, I understand very well the Young Master's feelings. Young Master take it easy. I will find a way to find out what happened at the banquet and even if I can, will look for traces of where they were held. So we can free them.”

Fei Yu frowned, wanting to trust A Nan.

“You think you can make it?”

“Trust me!”