
"You or not, you must come with us to Kong-thong-pai! There, in front of Kong-thong Ngo-lojin, then you can talk to defend yourself" Kok Cin Cu said as he stepped up and confronted Keng Hong.
The young man became curious and furious. Among the many characters of his teacher, one of the characters he inherited is the character is not afraid to face anything as long as he feels right. He understood the shrewdness of this grandfather, knowing from his teacher's narration that the five people Kong-thong Ngo-lojin have the knowledge of punch Ang-liong Jiauw-kang (Cutrapping Red Dragon Nails) and very powerful, very powerful, contains heat energy beyond the burning fire and is a very difficult devotion to defeat.
He had also heard that in addition to Ang-liong Jiauw-kang, the five grandfathers had their own special weapons and Kok Cin Cu had a steel belt weapon used as a whip. But seeing how this grandfather was very urgent and forced him, his stubbornness arose so that he replied firmly, saying,
"Instead, Totiang. In any way, I don't want to go to Kong-thong-pai because I don't have any business with anyone there!"
"Good, you dare oppose pinto, huh?"
"I am not against the person, but rather his unrighteous deeds and attitudes that I am about!"
"A cocky boy! You don't think pinto's gonna catch you?" The old Tosu became angry.
He was not an angry man, in front of his students and nephews, he was always urged to talk by this young man, of course he became embarrassed and considered Keng Hong did not look him in the eye. He had done his best and took the young man to Kong-thong-pai until the decision to be handed down to this young man was not his own decision, but the decision of the five people of Kong-thong Ngo-Lojin. This alone he had done so much to succumb to a young man.
Now, coupled by Keng Hong's rebuttals, it really made this grandfather lose his temper and forget himself. He had already stepped forward and quickly gripped to catch Keng Hong's shoulder with his right hand, while his left hand had already passed the steel belt from his waist.
Keng Hong became angry and did not want to keep quiet. He then deployed a sink from his navel, then raised his left hand to grip it.
"Plakkk!"
Kok Cin Cu's hands were fended off violently, but this grandfather wasn't playing. The grip on the parried shoulder quickly turned into a grip on Keng Hong's wrist and his movements were so fast and powerful that before Keng Hong knew what was happening, he said, he knew that his right wrist had been gripped by five fingers that were hot and strong.
"Yeahaaaaaa...! This shout came out from the mouth of Kok Cin Cu as this grandfather felt how the energy contained within his right hand was flooding out into the young man's wrist.
Totokan hit the blood road so precisely that immediately Keng Hong's left hand became paralyzed, and automatically the hand of Kok Cin Cu who gripped and had been attached earlier can be snatched away. Kok Cin Cu quickly jumped back while exclaiming,
"Delinous boy! Do you really have the devilish knowledge of Thi-khi I-beng?" This grandfather he secretly felt admiration and envy as well.
The science that has been rumored to disappear for hundreds of years, which of course is very desirable by all kang-ouw figures, and even Lam-hai Sin-ni himself, he said, the most shrewd black grandfather figure understood very little about this science, now owned by a green boy! He then moved the steel belt that exploded in the air like a whip and immediately turned the whip into a circular beam like a dragon flying over Keng Hong's head!
Keng Hong became dizzy his head looked at this circular black light, but he did not become daunted and while shrill hard his body had jumped. However, his jumping body met the end of the steel belt in the air. The limp end of the belt knew it had hooked his neck.
The strangled Keng Hong was shocked and furious, but the belt had already been pulled with such a loud bang that it could no longer be prevented from slamming and rolling on the ground. He jumped up, heard a laugh and it turned out that ten of Kong-thong-pai's students were laughing at him. His anger grew and quickly Keng Hong had turned his body to face the grandfather again.
Kok Cin Cu feels bad himself having to face a young opponent with a weapon in hand. But he also understood how dangerous what if he was empty-handed, considering that the young man had ilu Thi-khi I-beng. He certainly did not know that in terms of silat, Keng Hong's intelligence was still very shallow. Even in that case of punches, he only knew the magic punch science of San-in Kun-hoat beside the Siang-bhok Kiam-sut Sword science that could only be played with that wooden sword!
The grandfather thought that the young man who already had Thi-khi I-beng certainly had very high silat sciences. And he did not intend to destroy this young man by killing him, but to capture him which was certainly more difficult than to kill him.
"Biang, you are evil!" Keng Hong exclaimed and now he lunged forward while playing the three Silat Sciences San-in Kun-hoat.
This move is called Siang-in Twi-san (Magical Pushing Mountain), performed with a punch pushing towards the opponent using a pair of arms that are thrust while jumping forward. To carry out this attack, Keng Hong used a sinkang so that the wind of his punch from afar had already struck towards Kok Cin Cu's chest.
The figure of Kong-thong-pai itself is an expert Iweekekeh, a person who is very adept at using a sinkang to play Science Ang-liong Jiauw-kang, also his sinkang is very strong. However, at the moment when the wind blows from the young man's pair of hands pushed him and he felt how powerful it was, that if he were to fight he might not be strong, he would not be strong, he was surprised not playing.
Quickly he threw his body back and immediately tipped back to the side, then the sprinkle was snapped forward towards the body of Keng Hong who was still jumping came. This drunken tip involved both legs of Keng Hong so that the young man slammed hard on the ground. Back he fell and rolled, also back he heard the laughing voice of the student son Kong-thong-pai which to him was more painful than the dings themselves.
Keng Hong jumped up again. His clothes had been torn on the elbows and shoulders, but he did not care about his condition, not even caring about the pain in his hips and thighs at the time of slamming earlier. His anger made him unwilling to make a sound, but rather ready to attack again.