Death Flute
Mr Ouwyang Cu's Plan

After being in Nada Valley for three weeks, Sung Cen intends to visit Wisma Bambu. He wanted to meet with Master and Lady Luo. However, he had lived there for a dozen years and received the hospitality of both husbands. At that time the two of them did not know who he really was, but their sincere kindness made Sung Cen's heart touched.

Of course he would take his daughter, Fei Yu, and Siu Hung.

“I think that's a very good intention, Sung Cen. Brother Luo and his wife must be very happy to see you again.” Ouwyang Kuan said happily.

“Actually I myself also want to go there. I haven't visited my sister and brother-in-law in a long time. I've missed them all,” I'm Sui She, kind of moody.

Ouwyang Kuan thought. “Then, why don't we all go there? Wouldn't it be great if we all visited Wisma Bambu?”

Sui She's face was radiant. “Can?”

“Of course! It's just, we're gonna have to wait until Dad gets back. I'm actually a little worried too. It has been almost a month he has not returned.” Ouwyang Kuan frowned.

“Betul also,” by Sung Cen. “Since we came, Master has never been seen. What did he say where you were going?” tanyakanya.

Ouwyang Kuan shook his head. “You know my father's character, where did he say goodbye to going anywhere?”

They talked without knowing that Mr. Ouwyang was near the ravine on the east side of the Nada Valley. The old man was watching Siu Hung who was training with Fei Yu witnessed by Sen Khang and Ouwyang Ping. The four of them were always together. Without A Ming—yang since Sen Khang's rejection, always try to avoid it.

“Take a good look, Siu Hung!” fei Yu's orders. Then he demonstrated the silat movement which is the typical science of his family.

Siu Hung noticed. He ruffled his waist and observed every movement. Not a single movement escaped his observation.

Fei Yu finally stopped. “Do you understand?”

Siu Hung flicked his finger arrogantly. “That's easy!”

Fei Yu's eyes narrowed. “If it's easy, try doing it yourself!”

Siu Hung jumped to the middle and started doing the same movements that Fei Yu had taught him earlier. He did it very well. All the movements of the hands and feet, as well as the regulation of the breath and the inner energy, all do perfectly.

“Wow!” Sen Khang shook his head. “That kid is so talented!”

Fei Yu looked at him in shock mixed in horror. “Please don't say that in front of him! He'll be very arrogant. You don't know him like I do!”

Siu Hung played the final move perfectly. Then he stopped and laughed loudly. “How? Nothing's wrong, right? I am so great! Kungfuku is second to none!” babbling sok.

“Kungfu as ugly as that dare you to show at my place?!”

That fierce voice made them all look up. A golden-clothed old man stood not far from them. Mr. Ouwyang ruffled his waist and looked haughtily at Siu Hung.

Fei Yu had just seen him this time and was dumbfounded. I don't know when the old man was there. And why didn't he hear it? Apparently this old grandfather was a high-scientific grandfather! He was shocked when Ouwyang Ping smiled and approached the old man and said hello, “Kakek.”

The others had not had time to react because Siu Hung darted in front of Mr. Ouwyang and ruffled his waist in front of him. “What do you mean kungfuku ugly? You're ugly yourself!”

Mr. Ouwyang narrowed his eyes with a huff. “Who are you a snot kid?”

“Child sniffles!” Siu Hung exploded. “I am the number one swordsman in the world! And I'm still young! Who are you, ugly Grandpa?”

“Siu Hung, be polite!” the Hardik Sen Khang. “He's Grandpa Ouwyang, Master of Nada Valley!”

Fei Yu was stunned to hear that.

But Siu Hung was not surprised in the least. “Messor of the Tone Valley? Pshaw! I don't care!”

“Bolder boy!” maki Mr. Ouwyang.

Sen Khang quickly mediated, “Kakek Ouwyang, do not get angry. She was a child, not knowing who she was facing.”

Siu Hung sneered. “Sugly grandfather, you're a grumpy old man anyway. Hopefully, your grandchildren will not go down your ugly nature.”

“What is my nature why?” mister Ouwyang.

“Anger, loves to pout, pretentious! Who can stand facing you?”

“Already, don't talk much!” Fei Yu reached out to Siu Hung's ear.

“Ouch! Ow hell! I told you, I hate it the most when someone hits my ear!” siu Hung Excited.

Mr. Ouwyang smirked in satisfaction. “Feel, Recalcitrant boy!”

“Dark grandfather is unsportsmanlike! Love to see others hard!” siu Hung exclaimed on the sidelines of his resistance to Fei Yu's jewels.

Ouwyang Ping approached his grandfather. “Already, Cake. We better get in. Dad and Mom are already worried thinking about Grandpa.”

Mr. Ouwyang glanced at Siu Hung triumphantly. Then a haughty snort and stepped inside the mother house.

Siu Hung grumbled at length.

Fei Yu let go of her jewelry while grinning. Siu Hung's quarrel with Mr. Ouwyang earlier was the most entertaining quarrel he had ever witnessed.

***

The arrival of Mr. Ouwyang was warmly welcomed by everyone. They were all busy asking for his departure during this month. Why he never sends word and so on.

“Already, don't ask too many questions! If you want to go to Wisma Bambu then leave immediately!” tell Mr. Ouwyang to be upset.

Ouwyang Kuan was shocked. “How do you know we want to go to Wisma Bambu?”

“How does he not know?” sela Siu Hung can't take it anymore. “He's definitely not been anywhere all this time! He likes to hide while eavesdropping on people!” talks

“Siu Hung!” hardik Sung Cen to his nephew anxiously.

Mr. Ouwyang glared at the teenage girl. Want not to want her wrinkled face reddened.

Ouwyang Kuan widened his eyes. “So right?”

“Already! It's already! There you pack!” sergeant Mr. Ouwyang.

Sen Khang glanced at Sung Cen witfully. “Betul, right my guess? Meet Siu Hung with Grandpa Ouwyang, the results must be exciting.”

Sung Cen was forced to throw his face withholding a smile.

Mr. Ouwyang looked at Siu Hung, his facial expression extremely haughty. He is secretly interested in Siu Hung's nature. It is strange that the child has a similar nature to him. Though his own biological children and grandchildren no one inherited his nature. Now there was a girl who had no blood relation to him but had the same habits as him. He grew happy to know that the girl turned out to have extraordinary intelligence. He could hardly believe his eyes seeing the silat movement that Siu Hung had made earlier. The girl was well-boned, smart-brained, and talented was huge.

Although he never publicly expressed it, he felt disappointed with his own descendants. Ouwyang Kuan obviously could not be expected, so he placed great hopes on his grandchildren. It did not cross his mind in the slightest to pass down the Nada Valley to anyone other than his descendants.

Chien Wan was his first granddaughter. He wanted to pass the Valley of Tone to her. Therefore, Chien Wan must master high silat science. But Chien Wan does not like silat. Other than being related to the flute, he did not want to learn it.

Ouwyang Ping obviously could not. She's a girl. Later he will marry someone else and come out of the Valley of Nada.

Hope the only stay A Lee. But the boy was still very small. Mr. Ouwyang is almost 70 years old. He was worried that he could not wait for A Lee to grow up, and so he could not lower his savings to his granddaughter. So he had to find a way so that A Lee could learn all his skills even though he was not the one who taught him directly.

All this time he was troubled by that thought. Now he sees Siu Hung. A plan came to his mind.

But then first. This plan must be thought through. For that he must know first where the ability of Siu Hung.