
The door had opened wide without Surjadi realizing it, probably because it was so lustful towards his own friend, that no one had even entered the room.
Surjadi tried to stand with great difficulty. He fumbled his head, but there were some parts instantly becoming slippery. He turned his gaze to the figure of the young man standing in front of Saraswati. In the palm of the young man was a fistful of his hair.
“Fuck fucker, who are you so brave to bother me!” Surjadi shouted out loud. “I'll send you to hell!”
Sungsang Geni just smiled a little, then flicked his palm making Surjadi's hair in hand hover in the air for a while.
“A striped nose guy like you who is like going to Hell Hell Hell.”
Feeling so challenged, Surjadi attacked Sungsang Geni with a drunken style that had been learned from Pendekar Pemabuk aka Grandpa Alam knows. His movements were full of tricks, relying on a fist as the main attack.
Two-three times he aimed a fist at the face of the young man's eyes that day, but only hit the wind then. He then wrestled on the floor, intending to lock Sungsang Geni's legs but to no avail.
Sungsang Geni jumped on the table, Surjadi's leg hit the table pole until it was smashed into pieces. Unsuccessful in that way, Surjadi turned back in the air, then deployed his fist that contained a considerable amount of energy.
At that time, Sungsang Geni could not avoid the attack, because his body had already stuck on the wall of the room, even if he jumped his head would hit the ceiling, there was no other way but to receive the blow anyway.
An energy explosion occurred, as the two fists clashed. Sungsang Geni pressed his right leg against the wall of the room, until there was a slight crack in the sole of his foot, while Surjadi crashed 5 meters in the room hit several chairs and bed beds until it was destroyed.
The man noticed his red fist, as if he had just hit a thick steel he was in extreme pain and heat.
Sungsang Geni jumped off the table, blowing several times his smoky fists. This new blow by using 2 jule of deep power, quite surprising that the man can hold it and not cause significant cracks.
“I am a disciple of the Drunk Swordsman, where it is possible to be defeated by a young man like yourself.” Surjadi then released the style Drunk Rotating Space, two yellow light bolts hit the wall of the room until it was destroyed.
The size of the hole exceeded the size of the elephant's head, making everyone immediately scatter to see what happened in the room. 50 peerless warriors were already there in an instant, then the Drunk Swordsman also came with West Jambon and East Jambon.
Meanwhile, 10 thousand prjurit is located outside the concrete wall so it is impossible to come to this place.
“Teacher, teacher!” Surjadi soon crawled closer to the drunkard Swordsman. “The young man, he intended to desecrate Saraswati, I intended to help her but he made Saraswati a sandra and almost killed me.”
Hearing that Sungsang Geni gave a small smile, then pulled up a chair and sat on it with a flat face. On her left, Saraswati almost peeling seperapah heard the vile leech that Surjadi threw.
“Whose stranger are you?” The drunkard grazed several times the wine in his bamboo roof, then threw the roof to the side. Very large inner power, bamboo roofs stick deep on the walls.
Next to Surjadi, West Jambon rushed to give a cup of wine to drink Surjadi. According to him, Surjadi only needed to drink some upright wine to make it a draw fight with the foreign youth.
Sungsang Geni was still sitting with a flat face, looking at Surjadi's behavior like a madman, so brave and instalment. 'Only because he was near the teacher did he act like a strong man.'
“This young man has no intention of tarnishing me.” Saraswati also said after successfully controlling herself. “The one who wants to desecrate me is Surjadi.”
The drunkard warrior saw Surjadi at a glance, but his disciple immediately put on a heartbreaking face. “He must have been threatened by the young man, to ask me.”
“Already!” Sungsang Geni let out a heavy breath. “It does not matter who is wrong, my arrival to this place wants to challenge the Drunk Swordsman to fight.”
“Brawness, bastard devil dare you say like that.” The West and East Jambon immediately threw out the wine cup in his hand. “ Teacher, allow us both to kill this selfless young man.”
“Wait!” The drunkard Swordsman put his hands together, preventing his two disciples from fighting. “Young man, why do you want to fight with me. This is the Demon Bats Main Headquarters, you seem to be in the wrong place. Against all my men, you are not necessarily capable, then why do you intend to fight me? Who exactly are you?”
“Pak old drunk who can not use the science of lightening the body.” Sungsang Geni scratched his head. “Efforts to catch the Lesung Batu that can fly. Looks like that dimple you got?”
The drunkard Swordsman frowned a few times, the young man in front of him knew a lot about him, and this made him suspicious. He tried to remember the young man's face, but unfortunately there was no memory of the face with the 3 wounds.
“Teacher, don't think much in length.” Surjadi without asking for permission again immediately attacked Sungsang Geni with his drunken style.
Sungsang Geni was still standing on the chair, he dodged every attack Surjadi threw. When the drunkard Swordsman student landed a scratch, Sungsang Geni flipped his body with a wooden chair, and returned to his original position but with the seat pole stepping on the foot of Surjadi.
“Ahkk.” Surjadi strangled restrained, he immediately attacked Sungsang Geni who is now on his left side with an elbow strike. Sungsang Geni was forced to leave his wooden chair, then soared into the air for a while.
At the same time, Surjadi unleashed a punch of enough energy to create a hollow ceiling the size of a fist, but the blow was successfully avoided by Sungsang Geni with a slight squirm to the left.
While at a certain height, Sungsang Geni set his foot on the ceiling of the room, then swooped down quickly and managed to land his palm right on the crown of Surjadi's scalp that no longer had hair.
At the same time, a small jolt of energy came out from his palm making Surjadi's body suddenly feel heavy. The man's feet embedded several feet into the floor of the room.
Sungsang Geni floated again for a while into the air, again sitting on the wooden chair as it was. Meanwhile, Surjadi was still trying to move his feet embedded in the floor of the room.
“So what are you doing?” East Jambon Speak up. “You want to humiliate our teacher?”
Hearing that, Surjadi released a deep force on his leg, making a small explosion and managed to get out of the floor. “Give me a little more wine!” The man shouted. “Will I show you the drunkenness that I have trained in the last few months.”