Legend of the Heavenly God
Ch. 187 ~ Red Moon Inn
Fen Fang finished his conversation then got closer to the dining table. Although his conduct was relaxed but it was clear that his expression showed something else.
While Tan Hao had started to eat with Lan Lihua after the two girls who were both waiters and servants of the inn returned to their place.
"Have you seen him? I think you understood what I said a while back," Fen Fang said as he took a seat and then began to reach for the wine glass.
Tan Hao put back his chopsticks, "What happened? Why is that girl like she just got tortured? And I see that Mr. Han is not very healthy either!" tan Hao's gaze was fixed in two different directions at one time for a while, before finally pouring wine for Fen Fang.
Lan Lihua herself quietly still noticed the girl who had wounds on her body, though, the girl was seen sitting blankly by the side table of the kitchen door which was only a few tables away from Lan Lihua.
Fen Fang was silent for a moment and then took a sip of wine, after which he turned his eyes towards the glass he placed, "According to Mr. Han's story, after which he turned back to sharpen his eyes to the glass he had placed, "According to Mr. Han's story, a few days ago in this place there was a group of warriors on behalf of themselves as Mountain Tigers, not only plundering property but also destroying the previous tavern building. And at its peak, Mr. Han's two daughters were made into toys ...!"
After taking a heavy breath Fen Fang continued, "... Mr. Han was beaten up, while one of his daughters refused their wishes in a whip. Those of the eight men tied up and tortured while the others pranked his body, the reason that made him now silent like a madman these few days."
What Fen Fang told him managed to make Lan Lihua react violently, until it made the bowl he was holding break into pieces. While the look in his eyes was extremely sharp, even Tan Hao was surprised by the reaction of Lan Lihua who was still clenching her hands.
"This Mountain Tiger is some sort of robber or swordsman from a black sect? A few days ago...! Not before the war in Hibei Village huh!" Tan Hao seemed to be thinking after escaping from his shock.
Fen Fang smiled faintly as he picked up the meat using chopsticks, "They are like a gathering of outcast warriors who form a group, you could also say they are anchovy-class robbers for the size of the number of people!"
"When were they last seen and where?" sahut Lan Lihua was quick, the look on her face showed a meaningful tension.
"Hm ... Control your emotions Hua'er! It won't be long before we meet them,"
Fen Fang was a little surprised by Lan Lihua's reaction like that, it was unexpected that the cold and ketus woman was interested in the affairs of robbers.
The Innkeeper who had the name Han Song was approaching the three, clearly from the look on his face and gestures showed that he was depressed. His gaze also seemed out of place, although he still maintained a friendly smile.
Tan Hao realized that but he pretended not to know, while Lan Lihua was still busy arguing a little with Fen Fang.
"Master, how's our cooking? Is there anything that is less than satisfying you? We will replace it if master pleases," Han Song kindly greeted Tan Hao, before then taking a seat on the other side.
"No problem, we like it. Maybe there's something else, Mr Han?" Tan Hao stared flatly at Han Song while putting down his wine glass.
Not knowing what the innkeeper was thinking, he blatantly asked Tan Hao to help him. The story that was told to Fen Fang earlier, now he was very clear and based.
Lan Lihua and Fen Fang were instantly silent as Han Song began to tell stories while holding back tears while his body seemed to tremble.
For nearly two hours Han Song explained everything, there was nothing left to say. He thought, Tan Hao and Fen Fang as high-ranking warriors were able to help him to escape the snare of mountain robbers who would come once a week to fetch supplies of food and money.
Their plan to be able to sleep rest must be lost, because the morning is almost near. Han Song was too excited about the robbers who had taken control of the region the past few months.
From all the stories he heard, Tan Hao came to the conclusion that these robbing warriors were not people who acted on the basis of having fun.
'Based on its characteristics, it is likely that these people are from the Golok Bara Api sect...! Heh, if it's true they are. I will be looking forward to it, Tan Hao held his chin while nodding slowly.
"Today they should come again, as a father I can't even protect my two daughters. Master swordsman, please help us get away from them. We will give you all the remaining treasures in return ...!" Han Song immediately knelt down while bowing his head to the floor.
Tan Hao was surprised by that and immediately stood up from his seat, "Uncle Han, don't be like this! I promise to finish them off without any reward. Don't think about it, you better prepare yourself,"
Fen Fang got up from his seat then came out without speaking a word. While Lan Lihua looked at Han Song's pity with pushy eyes.
The two girls Han Song went straight to his father as soon as he saw his father kneeling to a young man.
"Dad, what are you doing? He won't be able to do anything! Even Kak Yin Song who was a Peak Expert Hermit was almost overwhelmed"
"Han Ning's...! Watch your talk? Hurry up and apologize!" Han Song exclaimed loudly hearing his eldest daughter being disrespectful by humiliating others.
"Mr Hao, forgive my daughter! I didn't educate him well!"
Tan Hao smiled faintly then patted Han Song's shoulders, "No problem uncle! I understand the feelings of uncle's daughter,"
THE DUAR!
"Han Song!! Out you...! How dare you tell people to fight us!"
Tan Hao was shocked for a moment when an explosion came from outside the inn. While Han Song and his two daughters were instantly trembling limp.
"Gentlemen, they're coming! Please, do us a favor?" pinta Han Song paled, his cheeks pierced with tears.
"Calm uncle! You better hide ...!" tan Hao said with a smile then turned around and stepped out.
Outside the inn were five machete-armed men preparing, while one of them was stepping on the head of a swordsman who looked battered.
"Han Song!! Get out or I'll kill your beloved sister...!"