13 Killer

Besieged.

A black-skinned, old man's body lying on the side of the Randung village road slowly wriggled, not knowing how long the body had fainted on the street. the heat of the fire from a stall that burned not far from him made his skin stung to make him instantly aware.as powerful as the figure of dress up old beggar rolled away, the, his breath was stung with his face and almost all his body was bruised. The punches and kicks he received from the beautiful woman the number twelve killer had left him unconscious.

Although he had fainted but his brain can still think. slowly he tried to wake up but failed. his head throbbed and felt pain.The tip of his eyes saw some villagers who had the courage to come near him. several more people scrambled to extinguish the fire that had engulfed the small shop.

With the help of two old beggar village youths, he was able to sit cross-legged with a cold and stiff attitude and snort he thanked him.

''It's been helped but his attitude looks arrogant..''

''Because the old beggar did not know himself, it is better to leave him alone.

Despite hearing it but the black-faced and black-handed old man did not care about the innuendo of the two Randung village youths.as soon as he meditated to recover himself, at least until his body felt strong again to stand.

A drink of tea then the old man who was none other than the Beggar Watu Item who had the real name Ki Manggal opened his two eyes.although he had not recovered properly but at least he was able to get up. the moment he turned his body was about to pass, in front of him somehow since when had appeared the eight beggars who had instantly moved locked him up.

Six young beggars armed with a blackish-green bamboo stick along half a spear. it is said that the bamboo stick has been soaked first into a kind of secret liquid until its strength is almost three times that of ordinary bamboo.

The other two beggars were a sixty-five-year-old grandmother who supplied a stick of broomstick.Surprisingly the stick was not made from the bones of the leaves of the coconut tree but made from iron wire bars. another half-aged beggar had an oblong head bald and thin mustache.The strange body and head of this man was like a little doyong and tilted to the left.

''Celaka, satan alas., he is 'The Beggar Sweep Jagad' Nyi Pulungan the head of the kidul branch and the 'Beggar Pengengeng' from the wetan branch..!'' the Inner Beggar Watu Item with a face turned great.he seemed to realize that he was threatened with death.

''How are you Ki Manggal., we have not met for a long time also.'' said Penggang Beggar by occasionally leaning his head that is oval bald and slightly grayed short to the left like a person with a wrong neck vein. the person who heads the beggar association of the Nine Patches wetan branch or the eastern border area of the Sundanese land has the same position as the Beggar Watu Item.

''Eehm., I'm doing pretty well, just a little tired, what about the two of you who came away from wetan and kidul.?'' replied Ki Manggal aka Beggar Watu Item while asking back.he realized this time it was very difficult to escape the siege of his former friends.he deliberately talked to buy time while looking for a gap to escape. quietly this person also drank a few grains of energy recovery drugs.

''It seems like your condition is being injured, it's good that you come with us to Gandaruwa hill in order to get treatment..'' said the old seventies-old white-robed granny frumpily patched nine with seven different colors of cloth. while talking and spitting on the tip of her lip that peot dripping reddish liquid. old grandmother named Nyi Pulungan nicknamed Beggar Sweep Jagad is fond of chewing betel nut.he is the head of the kidul branch or southern area.

''But Nyi Pulungan., I am not sure if this person will accept our good offer to return to Gandaruwa hill..''

Nyi Pulungan spat, If she does not want to be treated there, we both can still help her regardless of her suffering and pain, right now..!"

As soon as the last two words were finished speaking from his mouth full of betel nut, the six members of the Nine Patches beggar society quickly stormed over while striking down the bamboo sticks in each hand. they moved in unison to target six different targets.thigh, waist, abdomen, back, neck and batok head Ki Manggal.the sound of the roar of the wind thump of six bamboo sticks was heard loudly.

'Wheel., Sheet., Dhees..!'

Ki Manggal cursed in his heart, with forced to fend off six thumps of his opponent's staff with both hands that had been covered in Watu Item study. if at any other time it might be. such an attack was only one eye he looked at, but when he was injured in the way he is today, it was clear that the six bamboo sticks of the opponent were quite difficult for him.

But the old man was quite tenacious to survive.His years of experience in the martial world quite a lot helped him in the face of the opponent's threat.by snorting both fists moved crossed his fists forward and back alternately, this was a deflecting move at once hit back.while his body bent round to avoid the bamboo stick that threatened his head and neck. Both of his legs also did not stay still, he said, as fast as the swipe of his right leg kicked the stomachs of his two closest assailants.

'Braakh., dhees., dheeess.,!'

''Aakh.,!''

If described in the buzz of the six one-on-six battle moves may feel long and complicated, but actually all of it lasts very fast and fierce. when the Watu Item's fist met the opponent's bamboo stick, many times a loud crackling sound was heard.

Two beggars fell stranded holding his stomach that felt broken hit by Ki Manggal kick, but both are still trying to get up. on the contrary the old man also complained when his back was slightly hit by the thump of his opponent's staff until he almost toppled over. Lucky this man had flipped until his back was not injured badly.

''Goddamn it, if only I hadn't been hurt I would have destroyed the bamboo stick with all of you..!'' furious Ki Manggal in his heart.this person did not have time to think long because the six young beggars including the two he had kicked had returned to storm. in a short time the exciting fight again occurred on the streets of Randung village.

''This old traitor is already exhausted, fighting on him without mercy..!'' yelled Beggar Pengg furious because it had passed a dozen moves quickly but his six men have not been able to knock down the hunt.

''Catching that old bastard alive or dead, anyone who managed to bend him would be of great value to the society and deserve great rewards..'' Nyi Pulungan the Beggar Sweep Jagad also cried out because six of his men were increasingly loyal and eager to finish off Ki Manggal.

''Damn it, you can't all be..!'' snapped the Beggar Watu Item. recklessly he broke through the siege of the opposing bamboo stick that kept coming crashing while crashing his Watu Item study several times. a roll of hard and heavy wind kicked forward, crashing, black smoke also accompanied the attack that used all the remaining energy in Ki Manggal.then no longer merciful three beggars immediately toppled over with the chest melted destroyed blackness. the consequences in the study Watu Item..!

Seeing the recklessness of the old man gasped as well as the Beggar Pengengeng and his partner.without wasting time the oval-headed and bald person who always looked to the left was shot forward with speed like a lightning strike. amazingly, he did not use his leg or weapon to attack but directly pounded his head into Ki Manggal's body..!

''Straight 'Death Collision of the Stone Head..!'' ki Manggal screams in panic, because he knows very well the head of the Beggar Pengengeng is much harder than the rock and does not work on a sharp weapon.!

To avoid it obviously can not be. then with all the rest of his energy that has been drained Ki Manggal roared and hit his Watu Item recitation to the head of the Beggar Pengengger who wretched like a cannon. there was a crackling of broken bones accompanied by a sky-high howl from Ki Manggal's mouth.His body was churning rolling with his right hand crushed to the base of the arm.

This traitorous beggar was immediately greeted by the blows of the bamboo stick left by the Pengenggeng Beggar who felt vengeful because of the death of his three colleagues.!