The Fighter

The Fighter
Chapter 169 The Stranger


Wisanggeni held the hand of the Maharani out of the dining room. They find out that the mysterious man they saw inside had already come out first. Staying vigilant, they immediately exited through the front door. Suddenly they looked, because suddenly there was a sound of flute that was haunting and heart-wrenching. But the two men knew and understood that the sound of the flute carried a great power that could kill a man who had no power.


"Akang.., those who do not have a foundation of strength can die hearing the strains of this flute." whispered the Maharani into the ears of her husband. Wisanggeni smiled cynically...,


"Colored Sadness.., hmm. Only warriors of the kulon order used to use this weapon. What does it mean, the person showed his power in public," Wisanggeni muttered.


"Do you have no intention of giving protection to innocent people?? Look around Akang.., soon they'll be able to vomit blood." The maharani looks worried about the situation of many people around them. Wisanggeni circulated his views, and it was true what the Maharani had just said. Some people have started covering their ears using their fingers, and some use a cloth to clog the ears.


Quickly, Wisanggeni made a symbol using his fingers, then raised his hand and made a twisting motion. Not long after, a faint curtain that could be seen with the naked eye shut down those who were beginning to feel pain due to the sound of the flute. With a sharp gaze, Wisanggeni looked at the person who blew the flute.


"Give these herbal remedies to them Nimas.. Prioritize those who already bleed, so as not to risk damaging their hearing or respiratory tract." Wisanggeni took out the porcelain package from the ladybug and gave it to the Maharani. The young woman received it, then rushed to leave Wisanggeni to come to the wounded.


Not wanting to provoke anger that affected the commotion, Wisanggeni came to the person who was blowing the flute. Before taking action, because they do not want to have business with the person, Wisanggeni invites the man to talk first.


"Ki Sanak. Can Ki Sanak stop the flute? Behold ..many innocent people, they were wounded by the blowing of Ki Sanak's flute." in a subtle and polite tone, Wisanggeni admonished the man subtly.


"Do you have the pleasure to ruin the pleasure of others?" the man removed the flute from his lips, with a smile, responding to Wisanggeni's words.


"I just want to comfort my heart, because my heart is feeling hard. Both my brothers were severely wounded, and if they were not immediately saved by the healer, they would not be helped. Am I wrong if I take the least amount of time to comfort my heart??" while walking closer to Wisanggeni, the man spoke in a satirical tone.


Wisanggeni smiled, he remained standing in his place. Even if he did not make any movement, he was waiting for the man to arrive. After they face each other...


"According to concern about the fateful situation that befell Ki Sanak's brother. But they are not here to bear this mistake either. Has he been asked to the two brothers Ki Sanak.., who caused them to become injured?" politely, Wisanggeni was still trying to get the man to talk.


Unbeknownst to Wisanggeni, the man twisted his hand behind his body. A silver-colored needle, darted forward into Wisanggeni's body, but suddenly the needle deflected its direction and stuck it on the back of the man's hand. Maharani smiled as she watched the man scream in pain.


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"You are impudent woman****.., how dare to interfere in my affairs." in a high tone, the man uttered a rant aimed at the Empress. Hearing the swear word, Wisanggeni's face suddenly became red, and suddenly...


"Plakk.., dare you issue a word of contempt for my wife." suddenly unexpectedly, Wisanggeni's palm that was covered with deep energy, gave a slap on the man's cheek. The red color is palm-shaped, printed clearly on the cheeks and jaws of the man.


The man turned his legs three steps back, with his eyes glaring at Wisanggeni. Furious, because he felt insulted by being slapped in public, the man immediately returned to send an attack to Wisanggeni.


"Bang..., bang.., bang.." A dazzling ray came out of the man's hand. Wisanggeni smiled, then shifted his body to the left. He did not reply to the attack, but simply dodged to the side. The corner of his eyes observed the movements of the man who attacked him.


"Don't pretend to be arrogant, you young man. Bang.. bang.." a series of attacks were sent by the man, and when the last attack struck Wisanggeni's shoulder. The feeling of heat seemed to burn the shoulders to the bones in it. Wisanggeni's eyes narrowed, it turned out that the man could not be spoken to properly.


"Pasopati strength.., bluarr..," once the attack was sent Wisanggeni, the man immediately retreated backwards, and could still stand upright.


Seeing that Wisanggeni smiled sinisterly, he did not intend to forgive the man, and he again sent out his next attack.


"Bluarr. bluarr.." a loud bang threw the man behind. Holding his chest, the man vomited blood from his mouth.


Lazy to deal with the arrogant man, Maharani drove the people to leave the place immediately. After making sure the people left, the Maharani immediately approached Wisanggeni. With a concerned look, Maharani stared fixedly at her husband's face. Her soft hand gently rubbed the injured shoulder of Wisanggeni, and without being asked the woman licked the burn using her tongue. A chill immediately flowed in the wound.


"Let's go back inside.. I'll treat it using my own concoction ointment." Wisanggeni calmed the Maharani, then invited the woman to return to the room.


"Remember me. I will repay you. Don't you ever think, just as you play with our family." still with the pain, the man who attacked Wisanggeni earlier, shouted in a loud voice.


But seeing him get injured, and will no longer be able to send a violent attack, Wisanggeni just smiled looking at him. He had no interest in serving men he did not know. It would only add to the hostility that could hinder his journey.


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