
For a moment he observed the tall, handsome young man, and then, out of regret, that his daughter had planted enmity with the red-belt beggarly society just because of this young man.
"Young people are you not ashamed? You are young, healthy and strong, but there are people who insult you, you are silent and do not defend yourself. Even relying on a woman to defend you! Don't you want to be a coward!" yi Hui's father.
"Dad !" yi Hui exclaimed who was not the least bit annoyed by his father's words.
"Shut up!" snapped his father who was still facing Han Beng. Yi Hui also fell silent, not daring to make a sound again.
"Young man, because of you, my son planted the seeds of enmity with the red belt beggars' society! This means we are facing great difficulties! Since you are the one who became the cause, then you need to be beaten so that everyone knows that I, Yi Tiong, actually do not want to interfere in the affairs between beggars. Let's face you alone with the red belt beggar's society!" yi Tiong.
"Well, get ready, young man, I'll beat you up like my son beat up Red belt beggars!" continued Yi Tiong who eagerly wanted to beat Han Beng.
Han Beng was wide-eyed and confused, of course he did not want to fight with others, let alone this person was the real father of the beautiful lady who had helped him earlier.
But he also understood what this old man meant. He wanted to beat him up in public so that if the red belt beggars could hear about this, they would assume that the Yi family did not actually defend Han Beng, they would, but there was a misunderstanding between Miss Hui and the two members of the red belt beggars.
"Master, please forgive me. I actually came to this store with no other intention but to ask for help to be given medicine for my teacher who was sick. I am not looking for any fights or fights. If indeed Master is not willing to give this medicine to my teacher, let me just give it back." said Han Beng who explained as he joked to Yi Tiong.
"Hemmm, my daughter has given me the cure, we will not take it back but to prove that we are not on your side with the red belt beggars, but I must beat you up!" yi Tiong exclaimed and knowing that in such a crowded place there were certainly many red belt beggar guild spies who could listen to all their words, indeed, and he could see that he beat the young man to report it to their leader.
Yu Tiong had already stepped forward, ready to beat Han Beng.
"Brother, hold on.....!"
Suddenly the person who had come with Yi Tiong, jumped forward and grabbed the healer's arm. This forty-year-old man was Hui Siong and he was one of the disciples of the Milky Way Eagle who managed to escape when the Eagle Sakti college was burned down by government forces.
In his escape, he safely hid and went to the house of the healer who was also a student of Elang Sakti but was an 'outside student" who did not live in college.
Here he lived safely because of course the officers of the government troops did not expect that there were Elang Sakti college people who dared to live in the king's city.
Seeing that his fellow-criminal was holding him back from beating the young beggar, Yi Tiong was astonished and looked at his brother with furrowed brows, Cui Siong brought his mouth closer to the ears of his fellow-criminal.
"He is the Dragon Sakti as I told you, brother." he whispered.
Of course Yi Tiong was surprised instead of playing and just stood up like a statue observing Han Beng who did not know what the two people were talking about. He felt like he had seen the person who had come with the lady's real father.
A forty-something-year-old man who was thin, his face handsome, hair full of gray hair and his eyes were so wide.
Cui Siong now saluted Han Beng.
"Executor, has the warrior forgotten me?" cu Siong asked as he jutted and then looked towards Han Beng.
The young man was very surprised when he was called a swordsman. He scrunched his two eyebrows.
"Sorry, I don't know you. And let me deliver this medicine to my teacher" Han Beng said kindly.
"Isn't the Swordsman Han Beng?" asked Cui Siong continued quickly and softly so as not to sound anyone else. Han Beng was shocked again.
"Ohhh...!"
Han Beng recalled the memories of the past. This man is one of
five students of the Eagle Sakti school who rampaged and defended the villagers
"May the Master be...!" said Han Beng who tried to remember the person before him.
"My name is Cui Siong, swordsman. And if I may ask, who is sick?" ask the curious Cui Siong.
"My teacher, he's Kwe Ong!" answer Han Beng.
"Ahhhh! So he became a teacher? brother, you've heard it, haven't you? We should pay a visit and salute to this master swordsman, and invite them here to rest and seek treatment while having a conversation!" pinta Cui Siong to Yi Tiong.
Now Yi Tiong was convinced and he quickly paid his respects to Han Beng.
"I'm sorry, swordsman! I have long heard the great name of the swordsman and master of swordsmanship, Kwe Ong. Let us take the swordsman to meet the master swordsman" said Yi Tiong who invited the young man before him.
Han Beng nodded his head, feeling uneasy being in that place for longer. He then faced Yi Hui while yelling.
"I thank you, Miss." said Han Beng and Yi Hui nodding his head while commenting on his smile.
And he went with the two men to the west gate of the king's city.
Yi Hui could only look at the young man like one who saw the appearance of a god during the day. Of course, he was like his father had heard the story of Cui Siong about the emergence of a young swordsman nicknamed Naga Sakti named Han Beng who reportedly has intelligence as high as a mountain, which is said to be, also he had heard of the name Kwe Ong whose name soared as high as the sky.
And he had given the alms of medicine to Han Beng, which meant to treat his teacher who turned out to be Kwe Ong.
Like a child, he jumped into his shop, his face was cheerful but sometimes his heart was pounding and his face turned red when he remembered Han Beng's face.
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