Death Flute
The anger of Chang Fei Yu

Meanwhile, Fei Yu again had a fight with Meng Huan. I don't know what the initial problem was, which was obviously this time their anger towards each one was already so heightened.

They faced off in the back garden witnessed by Siu Hung, A Nan, Ting Ting, and A Ming.

“Chi Meng Huan, if you dare let's fight one-on-one! We prove which of us is superior!” challenge Fei Yu.

Meng Huan gnashed her teeth. “Chang Fei Yu, you've gone too far. My patience is over!”

“Who asked you to be patient?” taiek Fei Yu's.

The sraat! Meng Huan drew out his sword. “Be prepared!”

Fei Yu pulled her fan out of her belt.

Ting Ting Ting exclaimed anxiously, “You guys why? Stop!”

“You're not close, Ting Ting!” Meng Huan was getting ready. “Don't let you get hurt later!”

“Kakak Huan!”

A Nan was similarly anxious. “Young Master, don't fight! Everything can be discussed!”

“Soide, A Nan!” yuk Fei Yu.

Siu Hung clapped. “Come start! I bet you, Fei Yu!”

Fei Yu started to move, so did Meng Huan. Ting Ting and A Nan were forced to step aside.

Fei Yu's extremely tall body light science was definitely no match for Meng Huan. But it turned out that Meng Huan was also very shrewd. His swordsmanship is quite dangerous and snatching.

This time it was not a friendly match like Ouwyang Ping had done with Fei Yu. The fight this time was real so Fei Yu's movements were much more violent and deadly than before. His fan snatched into the deadly spots on Meng Huan's body.

Long ago Meng Huan was overwhelmed and could only fend off every attack without being able to retaliate.

“What the hell is this?!”

Sen Khang appeared there and jumped between the two of them, making the two resist their respective attacks.

“Sister! Thank goodness!” exclaimed Ting Ting relieved.

“Yaaah! Basic annoyance!” Siu Hung was disappointed.

Sen Khang did not pay attention to his sister and Siu Hung. He looked at Fei Yu and Meng Huan alternately in a huff. “What do you want exactly? Fighting your mouth is not enough?” the hardic.

Meng Huan lowered her head, feeling ashamed of being reprimanded like that. “I'm sorry, Sen Khang.”

However Fei Yu was not that easy to calm down. “Do not interfere, Sen Khang!”

“Of course I have to interfere!” tukas Sen Khang was not happy. “This is my house, Meng Huan my younger brother, and you are my friend! You think I could just shut up watching you guys kill each other like that?”

Fei Yu growled, yet he said nothing more.

“What is this really?”

Fei Yu raised her face haughtily. “You ask your own brother!” said fierce. Then he turned to A Nan and Siu Hung. “Come we go!”

A Nan and Siu Hung directly followed Fei Yu.

Sen Khang's sharp gaze fell on Meng Huan. “What's up?”

Meng Huan took a deep breath. “I myself do not understand what happened, Sen Khang. Maybe it's my fault too until she's always hostile towards me.”

“Not!” bela Ting Ting's. “Fei Yu outrageous, Brother. He can't be reprimanded a little, just get angry!”

“Me and Brother Huan are chatting with A Ming. Then the three of them came. Fei Yu came straight to A Ming and pulled him away. Brother Huan took offense and reprimanded him. Uh, she's even grumpy,” the story of Ting Ting.

Sen Khang had yet to react when A Ming approached. “Fei Yu wants to talk to me. I'd better see him.”

After saying that, A Ming immediately left.

Ting Ting ruffled his waist. His heart is very upset. “I don't understand why A Ming seems so submissive to Fei Yu!”

“They are cousins,” Sen Khang said.

Ting Ting sighed. He glanced at Meng Huan with a disapproving look and left the two of them behind.

“I'm sorry, Sen Khang,” said Meng Huan. “You want me to apologize to Fei Yu?”

“No need if you don't want to. Never mind. Don't let anyone else hear this.” Sen Khang shook his head.

Meng Huan nodded.

***

Chang Fei Yu was a stubborn young man who was willing to win by himself. He is easily angered and cannot be countered by violence. His sense of humor is high, but his grumpy and grouchy nature is also high. This time his anger had reached the crown.

He immediately packed up and took A Nan and Siu Hung away. He did not say goodbye to anyone, only wrote a short letter addressed to Sung Cen.

No one was able to prevent their departure, nor was A Ming. Even when A Ming came to Fei Yu's room to talk, his cousin had already left. He only found a letter on Fei Yu's room table. He immediately handed the letter to his father who was in the living room with others, including Sen Khang and Ouwyang Ping.

Sung Cen was very upset to read the letter.

“Fei Yu it's really outrageous!” meaning annoyed. “No idea of manners!”

“He acted in a state of anger, Uncle.” Sen Khang is calming.

“I know. It's just that, he shouldn't have left without saying goodbye like this. And he shouldn't have brought Siu Hung with him! Siu Hung is my nephew and I promised Sung Han to look after him!” Sung Cen walked back and forth full of annoyance.

“I don't think Fei Yu actually meant to take her, Dad. Perhaps he himself was the one who wanted to come with Fei Yu. I know how sticky Siu Hung is with Fei Yu,”, A Ming said slowly.

“I'd better find them.” Ouwyang Ping stood up.

“No need,” sela Sen Khang while ago. “They must have returned to Bukit Merak. Surely Fei Yu drove Siu Hung home first to Lok Yang City.”

“But I still want to find them,” said Ouwyang Ping calmly.

Sen Khang looked at him fixedly. Instantly he understood. Ouwyang Ping not only wanted to find Fei Yu and his friends, but also wanted to wander again. Looking for Fei Yu was just an excuse.

“Ping-er,” reprimand Ouwyang Kuan.

Ouwyang Ping smiled at his father. “Allow me, Father.”

His face was full of determination, Ouwyang Kuan complained inwardly. Forcibly he nodded, regardless of his wife's protest.

Sen Khang stood up. “Then, I'm in.”

Ouwyang Ping frowned, but did not dismiss him. Their parents looked at each other meaningfully. They hope that their togetherness this time will open the heart of Ouwyang Ping to receive the attention of Sen Khang.

Sung Cen also quietly sighed in relief because he also hoped that Ouwyang Ping's heart injury two years ago could soon recover with the presence of Sen Khang.

Ting Ting who previously did not understand, suddenly gasped. His face immediately shone. It would be nice if his beloved brother was a match with Ouwyang Ping who had meanwhile become his best friend. He looked at the smiling Meng Huan.

They did not realize A Ming looked pale and shaken.