Reply Revenge of the Swordsman
Seventeen Years Ago Vl

"Congratulations........ !" exclaimed The unruly old brat caught Xiao Yu's body.

The demonic woman of the death-spreading fan had again attacked Grandpa Xiao Yu's two companions.

The naughty old boy tried to dodge and monk Ji tried to save himself with a sideways leap.

But their movements could not overcome the speed of death's flute.

The cheeky old boy who lowered his body, was struck on his shoulder, whereas in the next second, Monk Ji who jumped to the side had been poked at the edges of his hips.

Indeed, the notch did not hit the right target, but its prowess was enough to make the two old heroes instantly collapse and faint.

Meanwhile Xiao Yu's body floated and of course his head could break as he slid with his head in front towards the door.

As the boy closed his eyes in anticipation of death, suddenly a thin arm reached out to catch Xiao Yu's body, which was then safely lowered to the ground.

'You sit here and watch me beat the devil!" exclaimed one Grandma dressed in beggars and in a woven bamboo hat.

Nenek pengemis itu melangkah dengan tongkatnya yang butut itu terseok-seok maju menghampiri si kipas emas penebar maut itu yang sibuk menggosok-golok tengkuknya

the one that was torn and bleeding from Xiao Yu's bite.

"Bad bastard! watch out! still missed was an old grandson bangka Xiao who was as ferocious as a monkey! Old-man Xiao, it seems that your spirit led your grandson to resist and insult me.

But he'll be cut off in more dire circumstances than the others!" gerutu The golden fan of the deadly spreader by swearing in annoyance.

Siauw bo prepared to point his golden fan towards Xiao Yu who was still sitting cross-legged in the corner of the room.

"Weeet...!"

The golden fan floated and flashed towards Xiao Yu.But suddenly the golden fan turned left and hit the left wall then fell lying on the ground. In an instant the gold fan returned to its owner.

Siauw Bo was very surprised that his attack had fended him off, and he then turned his gaze to the beggar grandmother who just by the push of her hand managed to deflect her gold fan.

Previously, the death-spreading gold fan woman had seen the boy who had bitten her was helped by the old beggar's grandmother when she was about to slam into the wall.

But he did not look at the grandmother at all, the death-flute woman thought that the grandmother helped Xiao Yu was not a high-scientific swordsman, but her guess was wrong.

And slowly he knew the old bangka who nicknamed the old kingpin Bangka who broke his attack.

"Hm, apparently the rotten old rascal! To connect your life, you're willing to beg everywhere. Once your life is connected why now become bored of life and look for the mampus! Don't know who you're dealing with!" exclaimed the death-spreading golden fan haughtily.

The grandmother who nicknamed the old kingpin Bangka was completely indifferent to Siauw Bo, she immediately approached Xiao Yu.

"Do you know who he is that wiped out all your family?" asked the old hagty granny who was sitting crouching before Xiao Yu.

"Yes Grandma, he's the golden fan of the deadly Siauw Bo!" xiao answered, raising his face and looking at the death-spreading golden fan with eyes full of hatred.

"You're right. He is the golden fan of death spreader who is fierce and vile, after all cowardly and only dare to kill people who are not his opponent." said the grandmother with the nickname of the old rascal Bangka.

"Hey, old rascal is bad ! you open your eyes wide! you didn't see Mad Monk and that naughty old brat, they were big figures. But for daring to defy you see the evidence, they're helpless!" exclaimed the death-spreading golden fan arrogantly.

"Eh, good boy, what's your name?" ask the grandmother who nicknamed the old Gembel Bangka.

"I'm Xiao Yu, Grandma." Xiao Yu replied softly but could still be heard by the grandmother.

"You're a kid already knows the rules, that's great. Unlike this death-throwing gold fan, this is brazen, against a grandmother like me!" exclaimed the grandmother who then threw saliva towards Siauw bo and right fell on the floor in front of the woman's feet.

Bursting the chest of the death-spreading golden fan was so angry. Only this time he felt humiliated and not seen by one eye so outrageously by a grandmother.

"Old rascal Bangka! I'll make you die with a ruined body!" snapped the death-spreading golden fan which then lunged forward, and the fan flashed into a black beam with a swift direction towards the grandmother who was beside Xiao Yu.

The grandmother remained in a very calm attitude to welcome the terrible blow. His body did not seem to be shifting from its place, only his right hand holding the staff moved to make a circle several times in front of his body and the golden fan could not advance anymore.

At this time the death spreader gold fan shouted loudly because it felt as if the gold fan was dominated by the opponent's movements because it was out of his will, his hand holding the fan had already made a circle imitating the movements of the grandmother.

Siauw bo let out a surprised cry while exerting energy on his gold fan, This time he managed to want his automatic movement, but before he could jump back, and a very loud sound was heard.

"Plakkp...!"

Her big hips had been beaten by the grandmother's cane until it was spicy and hot.

"Xiao yu you see this demonic woman has been beaten once by the Science of the devil's baton!" granny exclaimed with her spirit.

"Good grandma! Hit him again until he's gone!" xiao Yu cheers watched this huge enemy his butt being hit to the point of making a loud noise.

Siauw bo's anger peaked, but he was careful the stick hit from the front how it could hit his buttocks which were behind him.

Sambii screamed creepy he lunged again, now his gold fan made a strange and fast movement so that in one attack he had shot all the way blood in the opponent's body.

Not just any tootokan, but tootokan death. Just one of these tootokan bertubi hit the target, meaning the opponent's life is uprooted.

"a heinous and low move!" exclaimed the grandmother who remained motionless from her place. Only his bamboo staff was now grabbing forward and sounding....

"No.. tok... yes.... tok...!"

Twelve times and all tootakan the gold fan of a very clever death spreader that can be fended off by the grandmother.

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