The Adventure of the Kecapi
Chapter 155

"Kill these rebels!" lok Sek is angry.

One of his auxiliary officers who was good at swordplay, had already charged at Han Beng with a sword stab towards the young man by looking down on Han Beng. Because even though the young man was a large height, his face still showed that he was still a teenager.

The sword thrust was extremely fast, and only the sword light flashed forward, striking towards Han Beng's chest.

The young man saw the flashing sword light towards the chest. He calmly tilted his body so that the sword beam shot to his side and once stepped backwards, had distanced himself.

However, the escape of the first attack made the Officer become curious and he turned his sword, now the sword turned into a beam that slashed towards Han Beng's neck.

This young man knew that the man had indeed attacked him to kill him. He had already lowered his body, letting the sword pass above his head and as soon as the sword passed by, his hand pushed forward.

The hand did not reach the chest of the opponent, but the officer felt how much force was accompanied by the wind pushing his chest so that he almost lurched, staggering backwards.

Surprised the officer if his opponent turned out to be a virtuous swordsman. He no longer dared to look down and while issuing a fierce cry he charged forward again while turning his sword.

However Han Beng greeted him by turning his hand and before the sword could touch him, Han Beng had already knocked on the arm holding the sword from the side.

"Plakkp...!"

The sword slipped off and Han Beng's hand slid continuously cross-sectional towards the opponent's right shoulder. The officer collapsed and did not get back up because he collapsed

Seeing this, Lok Sek was shocked to be angry as well. He then shouted to the second auxiliary officer, then he himself moved his pair of cleavers crashing and attacked Han Beng assisted by the second officer who was holding a mermaid, and then he himself moved his pair of machete, and attacked Han Beng, assisted by the second officer who was holding a mermaid, still helped by some soldiers.

Keliima senior swordsmen of Elang Sakti college became happy and their spirit rose again to see how the new horse came this turned out to be very powerful.

Those who had been wounded again turned their swords rampaging, with the target of dozens of soldiers, they were able to cut them down so many of the soldiers who collapsed.

"Brothers please release the captives and protect them!" han Beng exclaimed at how the five warriors were raging

 "Good swordsman!" answer one of the five senior warriors of the Eagle Sakti college,.

Then the five senior Eagle warriors left the army that had begun to tremble, and freed the male and female captives, and escorted them back into the hamlet.

Meanwhile, Han Beng was mobbed by dozens of soldiers, led by Lok Sek himself along with an auxiliary officer. Han Beng went berserk dividing slaps and kicks and the braggarts.

Many bragglers were thrown here and there, some groaned in pain, some fainted, some were able to rise and ganged back. But no one died. Han Beng was not used to killing people.

According to him, these people acted cruelly against the people of the hamlet because they were only the managing officers.The culprits were their superiors, and in terms of local actions, it was, of course the commander and officer who led them are not right.

Han Beng let out a shrill voice and his body chipped upwards like flying alone and from above, his body swooped down and slid towards the head of his Lok Sek auxiliary officer! The assistant officer who was holding the mermaid was surprised, smashing his wobble upwards towards the head of the young man who was sliding from above and he saw the arrival of the mermaid attack from below.

He greeted the merfolk with a palm and flipped, smashing towards the officer's head itself. The officer was startled, shouted and quickly tilted his head.

"Dess....!"

His shoulder was still hit by his own windpipe and he collapsed with a fractured shoulder bone.

Lok Sek was angry instead of playing and his pair of cleaver had turned quickly to attack Han Beng while exerting all his strength and issued his most powerful moves.

Suddenly, with lightning speed, Han Beng managed to kick the left hand of the army leader and the machete he held came off because his hand was like a crumble hit by a kick. Han Beng's hand greeted and struck at the detached machete and. the machete slid like an arrow towards Lok Sek's body.

"Trapp...!"

Unavoidably, the machete had already pierced through the chest of Lok Sek who let out a raucous cry and his body collapsed bathing in blood by his own machete.

Han Beng slightly shuddered because only once did he kill people and he was wide-eyed. At that moment, a spear pierced him from behind, hurtling towards his hull. As Han Beng was still looking at Lok Sek's corpse dumbly, his vigilance vanished and he had no idea that there was a mortal danger threatening him.

Only after the tip of the spear tore off his shirt and a bit of his skin was he shocked and with an automatic movement did he tilt his body while exerting his power to protect the pierced hull.

Even if the spear became distorted but the skin of the hull and a little flesh under the skin had been torn and blood was soaking his clothes. Han Beng kicked and the spear holder was thrown until five meters slammed hard, unable to get back up.

Seeing that the mighty young man had been injured and blood soaked his clothes, the soldiers became excited like hordes of fish smelling blood. They shouted and showered weapons on Han Beng's body.

"Seraaaa...!"

Han Beng who did not want to kill them, became bothered also serving these dozens of bloodthirsty people

Suddenly, people heard laughing.

"Huh.ha....! You despicable people, how shameless, ganged up on those young men who didn't want to kill you!"

And there arose a grandfather whose clothes were patchy and flourishing but clean, about sixty-five years old, holding a butut stick.

In the style of a man beating a pack of dogs with a stick, the old beggar went berserk, his staff thumped here and there and every time the stick moved, there must have been a faint hit by a blow, or a back, and every time the stick moved, all the weapons that tried to fend off, bounced flying and for a while the soldiers became chaotic, many rubbing their backs or hips while screaming in pain.

Seeing the appearance of that shrewd grandfather, Han Beng felt happy instead of playing. He immediately got to know the clothes and the stick, he immediately put his kicking and slapping accomplices knocking down some of the mooing people.

"Teacher...!" call Han Beng..

 "Ehh....?"

The old man was surprised and stopped the movement of his staff and turned his head.

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