
"Plakkk!"
Two hands meet and the result makes Ang-bin Kwi-bo growl angry because his hands have been stuck and even though the energy of the suction is not as great as the energy of the sucker that came out of Keng Hong's body earlier, but the energy of the sucker, but now it began to feel how sinkangnya sucked by the grandmother.
Ang-bin Kwi-bo understands the dangers. If she was stuck and sucked in by Keng Hong it was still easy for her to break free, but this grandmother was so shrewd that with just one hand it would be difficult for her to save herself.
Quickly Ang-bin Kwi-bo released the body of Keng Hong who was clamped with his left arm, then he twisted the body and used his left hand which opened his fingers gripped towards the chest of the opponent. Not only was his left hand gripping, his head had moved and like numerous black snakes, his hair then slid forward.
The tall, thin grandmother remained calm in the face of this fierce and overwhelming attack, using her right hand to twist into a circle that protected the body. This round of his hand brings air to spin in front of his body so that the attacks of the head hairs of Ang-bin Kwi-bo can be thwarted all because the hairs become foamy when met with this round hand air, while the grip itself can be robbed by the right hand of the great grandmother.
However, because some of his energy was deployed to deal with the very ferocious attack, his suction power was reduced and once Ang-bin Kwi-bo managed to free himself and then jumped back with a sultry face.
Meanwhile, Keng Hong had already managed to break free from the totokan and Cui Im had already quickly approached him. But this young man did not care about the attitude of Cui Im who captivated, because at that time his attention was directed to the grandmother who was dealing with Ang-bin Kwi-bo.
"Lam-hi Sin-ni! Just now I have forgiven your daughter and of course she is now a corpse if you do not see the relationship of the bunch. But now that you have come directly against me, you know not friendship!" Shouted Ang-bin Kwi-bo in an angry tone.
"He's lying, Subo!" Cui Im yelling. "If none of Sin-jiu Kiam-ong's Keng Hong disciples had helped, teecu and sumoi would have already been killed! He had insulted the teecu both, had also insulted the subo name!"
The tall, thin grandmother who turned out to be the most shrewd figure of Bu-tek Su-kwi and the bejuluk Lam-hai Sin-ni just looked at Ang-bin Kwi-bo, then said,
"Ang-bin Kwi-bo, you are in the east, Pak-san Kwi-ong in the north, Pat-jiu Sian-ong in the west and I am in the south, each of them has not interfered with each other for decades. Even now the issue of fighting over the heritage of Sin-jiu Kiam-ong, should be done openly and rely on intelligence, you should not disturb small children. If you want to show off the Sin-chiang Ban-tok, go ahead. I'm your opponent!"
Seeing this cold demeanor, Ang-bin Kwi-bo trembled. Indeed he had known who the black grandfather from the south was, who had long been very famous for his power and he had no hope of winning.
What's more he saw how there is also still Ang-kiam Tok-sian-li Cui Im, and Song-bun Siu-li Biauw Eng who if helping the opponent certainly makes him harder to deal with. Not to mention that strange young man who has magic and will certainly help the two beautiful girls.
Ang-bin Kwi-bo is not a fool. He was a great figure who had matured his experience.Seeing this unfortunate situation, he then laughed mockingly.
Lam-hai-Sin-ni is cold and now understands Keng Hong why the beautiful sweet Biauw Eng has an ice-cold attitude. May her mother also be like an ice man, so that the lady inherits her mother's attitude.
His clothes were all white like a mourner, his attitude was cold, his face never shone with feelings of heart. This mother and son are truly terrible, more terrible than Ang-bin Kwi-bo's ugly face and rough disposition.
Now Lam-hai Sin-ni turns her body slowly against Keng Hong. If earlier when faced with the cruel eyes of Ang-bin Kwi-bo this young man did not feel daunted, now faced with the look of the eyes, he felt the fur of his nape brushed. Look at this grandmother's eyes as if she were creeping like a spider all over, cold and coagulating.
"You're Sin-jiu Kiam-ong's student?" Lam-hai Sin-ni's voice is subtle, but it contains an energy that encourages and forces people to answer truthfully because the cold eyes are full of threats.
"True, Locianpwe," Keng Hong replied briefly while opposing the cold patch of eyes.
With a still cold demeanor, meek hand movements, and a subtle voice, the grandmother moved her right hand like someone was asking for something, "Give me the sword of Daylight-bhok-kiam."
Keng Hong furrowed his brows. Everyone asked for the sword in their own way and attitude, some were rude, some were savage, and some were as subtle as this grandmother's attitude, too, but only now did Keng Hong feel scary. This grandmother's attitude really brought coldness on her nape.
"The jiang-bhok-kiam is not on me, Locianpwe."
"Hemmm, where is...?"
"The sword was snatched away by the tosu Kun-lun-pai."
"Lied!" Suddenly the grandmother moved the outstretched right hand earlier, his index finger pointed towards Keng Hong and a voice rang out as a tremendous amount of energy headed towards Keng Hong's chest like a piercing sword.
Keng Hong was startled once, quickly shaking with his hands while slamming the body to the right continued to roll. His hand was able to fend off a very strong blow like a sword but his body rolled and he was finally able to jump up with cold sweat drenching his neck.