The Adventure of the Kecapi
Chapter 211

Han Beng excitedly saluted eight times as a sign of the appointment of the teacher and that night also the teacher and the student continued on their way to Thai-san.

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Elsewhere, there was a young man who was crying while kneeling in front of the black giant grandfather who was sitting cross-legged in front of him, in a hut under a bamboo grove.

The young man was about twenty-five years old. His body was his chest fielded and his white face looked handsome and gentle. His hair was neatly combed, and the student-like clothes were made of fine silk, neat and luxurious, like a student from the city.

He looks like the son of a tycoon or a nobleman. It was seen from his neat hair, clean clothes, shiny shoes, it could be seen that he was a dandy young man.

His gentle demeanor, and his large nose, his red lips full of passion, his eyes that can look with sweetness, this young man really has a very strong attraction for women in general.

"Teacher... ah, Master.....! why is it that teachers are so willing to send students away from here? All the orders the teacher has done. Exercises that are very heavy, to the point of risking lives have been done well and all that to obey the teacher's orders. And now the teacher is sending the students away!" the young man cried. It's really astonishing.

The young man was strong and mighty, but now he could cry like a child.

"Hong Lan, stop that crying!" said the Giant Grandfather who was cross-legged in front of him.

"You know, everything you do is not just for obeying my orders, but for your own sake! All this time I've been listening to all my knowledge I gave you, even I open the secret of gathering secret energy by ascetic path, all that for you! Now you have a level of intelligence that is not inferior to me!" the giant grandfather continued by exclaiming.

Hearing this, the young man stopped his crying and he looked at his teacher with a smile.

"Really teacher? Is it true that a student's level of intelligence is worth that of a teacher?'' asked the young man with a spoiled attitude like a child.

Grandpa was sixty years old. Big height like a giant. The sturdy strong body was black-skinned, its hair thick and fussy and still black, the crack on its face like a rectangular lion, and its eyes were poked. This grandfather was none other than Beng Cu.

After being defeated by Hek Bin and his men exterminated by Hek Bin. This grandfather felt disappointed, curious and hurt, but he also had to admit that he would not be able to defeat Hek Bin.

So to relieve his embarrassment, he fled and hid in his hut in the Himalayas. In this place, he met his students who were told to practice alone in that quiet place.

The young man named Hong Lan himself did not know who his mother's father was because ever since he could remember about her, he had already become a disciple of Beng Cu.

His teacher was known only as a great-grandfather named Beng Cu. Previously, he and his teacher lived in the big cave and he was a leader with various sciences. Guruya was so dear to him that not only was he emblazoned with silat, even when he was ten years old, he was invited to go to a hamlet at the foot of the mountains, he was invited, his teacher told him to study the literature of a man in exile.

For the purposes of his students, Beng Cu brought in many clever people to teach his students. Since childhood, the student was told to wear beautiful clothes, student and literary clothes and was taught to dress himself so that he always looked handsome and handsome like a prince of nobility.

"You're of noble blood, Hong Lan."

That is the only information that is always given to his students if the student asks who the parents are. This remark made such a deep impression that after growing up, Hong Lan felt that she was a noble youth, so he always wanted to adjust to his degree and his actions were arranged so that he deserved to be a prince of nobility as he knew from the reading of the literature.

After Hong Lan was twenty-three years old, he had become a handsome and dashing young man, possessing a lot of intelligence, both silat and literature.

And from this relationship, Hong Lan began to recognize various pleasures, including the pleasure of relationships with women.

Since he was a teenager, he had been invited by his friends to come to prostitute women and this pleasure later became a weakness for Hong Lan.

After growing up in addition to growing into a handsome and dashing young man, also became a dandy and lewd man.

Hong Lan became a young man whose bed-eyes were no longer curled, each looking at a beautiful woman who was somewhat more than an ordinary woman, his spirit would arise and he would not be satisfied if he had not subdued the woman and dragged her into his arms.

Rarely is there a woman who is able to refuse him, because he is a handsome young man mighty, manly, and clever rhyme, good at singing, good at blowing flutes, expert at seducing and lastly, good at seducing and lastly, royal and lots of money.

Beng Cu of course knew of his student's favorite. However, he himself was a heretical grandfather and such pleasures were considered commonplace, and even he was glad and proud to hear how his disciples were the wrestlers of the virgins of the hamlet and the city.

Such pleasure he considered "healthful" and proved that Hong Lan was really a 'manly man. He did not forbid or reprimand, even shamelessly he taught a kind of science to subjugate the heart of women.

In that field also for Beng Cu there is knowledge. Of course Hong Lan was becoming even more insane!

Two years ago, when Hong Lan was twenty-three, her teacher left her and left behind a stack of exercises for her, strange exercises to gather strength and devotion.

Hong Lan who has the will and desire to become a champion without a match, can do all the temperature instructions and practice very diligently. Exercises that approach black magic, which are not creepy, such as ascetic in the ground like a corpse, in the ground of a cemetery, are also carried out until successful.

So when the temperature finally reappeared, two years later, he had become a really shrewd person instead of playing.

However, as soon as his teacher came and called him then said that the time had come for Hong Lan to leave the hermit place leaving her teacher.

"Hong Lan, now listen carefully, I'll tell you" said the tall, black grandfather.

Hong Lan who was now sitting cross-legged, facing her teacher, nodded her head and listened attentively.

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