The Adventure of the Kecapi
Chapter 169

The once angry face softened, the curiosity of the insults that befell his disciple had been redeemed with the life of a disciple, and the other disciple had been poisoned, he will also be defeated if he does not forgive him.

"Well, look at your face, let me forgive your disciple, Kian Sian. Give him this medicine, drink it and part of it to treat his mouth, and you can drive away the poisonous air with your inner strength." said Mo Li who took out a packet of yellow powder medicine from his pocket and handed the package of medicine to Kian Sian.

Kian Sian accepted it unabashedly again. He was also an experienced martial arts world figure. If only treating ordinary wounds or toxic wounds that are not too great, he is still able to treat them.

But treating the poisonous wound from Mo Li's punch, of course, it would be difficult to find the antidote.

Then Mo Li left his guest who began to treat San Bo and he ran to his students, unbound his accomplices, and helped his students put on clothes and then they both went home.

"Your behavior in the prayer room just now did not please my heart, Hok Cu. You almost embarrassed my heart, I'm really disappointed in you!" mo Li exclaimed furiously.

"Sorry, teacher. But my heart could not bear to see those two innocent people just being killed!" hok Cu stopped his steps.

"Hmm, you know that they were made the victim of your teacher to get the blessing of long life, of course by giving up the victim. If that condition is the victim of any animal, of course I will be fulfilled. The condition is a pair of humans, then it must be fulfilled" said Mo Li who then stopped his steps and looked towards Hok Cu.

"You are like a child, and I see that your deeds are condemned by one of our gods. The proof, once you mess up the sacrificial ceremony and you almost got hit by a disaster on that beach earlier. If I didn't happen to be looking for you, would you be able to save yourself? you must have been a rape victim and a month later you died tormented!" continued Mo Li at length.

"Thank you, teacher." replied Hok Cu with his left hand clenched and his right hand cupping him while lowering his head.

"Of course they've killed the teacher, haven't they?" ask Hok Cu.

"The one I killed because he ran away. Another person whom I named San Bo did not kill, I only gave a loud chastisement for looking at his teacher's face and he had asked for forgiveness." Mo Li replied.

"Hemmm, how could they possibly forgive their most heinous deeds. Let me kill him myself!" hok Cu exclaimed with a voice of anger.

"There is no point in cultivating enmity with the Kia Sian disciples. Moreover, I had already given chastisement and was half-dead but I left the cure to his teacher. Better just forget about it, haven't you been raped?" clearly at once asked Mo Li.

"But I'm ashamed, teacher! I feel insulted by them. Let me find a way to make him hostile to me so that there is a reason for me to kill him!" hok Cu.

Mo Li who heard only smiled, an indifferent smile because he himself was someone who never appreciated the lives of others. After the events of that night, Hok Cu practiced silat more diligently because he wanted to gain rapid progress and defeat the likes of Siang Koan and San Bo who had been considered as his great enemy.

Only with the silat moves of Mo Li was learned diligently, including the sciences of poisonous blows.

As for his teacher's way of life, he did not feel at all suitable, such as kidnapping young people, forcing him to obey his will to satisfy his passions, getting along closely with perverted figures and other crimes. He always refused if invited or told to commit crimes by his teacher friends.

Apparently Mo Li himself knew the character of his students, so he never gave the task to his students to do things that are contrary to the character of his students.

Hok Cu's tough, fearless, dashing and even wild nature towards his enemy, made Mo Li feel amazed. Especially because from his voice, look into his eyes and his attitude is clear that the student has feelings for him.

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But the truth was that when he stopped in front of a drug store this young man was begging. Even though his attitude and words were not like a merciless beggar, he still begged people for help.

To the owner of the drugstore in the king's city, a large drugstore, he saluted and said in a respectful manner without embarrassment.

"Hope you forgive me if I interrupt. I ask for your help to give alms in the form of drugs for elderly people, hot drugs and coughs. Please kindly lord to help me" said the beggar.

The owner of the medicine shop who was already sixty years old, was fat-stomached like most of the rich people in the king city, looking with furrowed brows. This beggar was certainly a new or foreign beggar, he thought because he had never seen one before.

There was a sense of unease to see the body of the beggar so healthy and gallant, far more gallant than his sons.

"Hemm, you really are a shameless young man at all" said the drugstore owner, stroking his beard.

 "You are so young, why not work and be a beggar? Hayo goes, I don't want to help lazy people! Go or I'll call the security guards to get you arrested!" the owner of the drug store.

The young beggar restrained his smile.At least he did not become face red or angry. Presumably, scorn and mockery like that had been too often he received so that he already felt invulnerable.

Then the beggar bowed and left.

The young beggar was Han Beng, after five years ago he met the second teacher, Kwe Ong the Beggar Chief and he had become his disciple.

Because this teacher lived wandering as a beggar, Han Beng also had to adjust to the state of his teacher dressed as a beggar, even asking to eat them daily.

Once Han Beng put forth a curiosity in his heart as to why his teacher lived as a beggar.

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