Story of Maung Kulon

Three Old People in Action

Dozens of different weapons had flashed splitting the horizon. The holder himself has advanced forward.

Three old figures were surrounded from all directions. But they look very calm. Not at all afraid or anything like that.

After all, why should they be afraid? Even though they attack that much, but their strength is nothing compared to him.

The three old men had not moved. Rather choose not to move.

They deliberately waited for the attacks to come in unison.

The long-awaited moment finally arrived.

Seventy members of the Death Skull Organization had already arrived before the three powerful figures.

They immediately attacked along with the pre-determined group. Three figures had obtained their respective rations.

Twenty-five members of the organization attacked Grandfather Sakti's Eyebrow Guess. Flashes of dozens of weapons have arrived.

But the grandfather still did not move at all. Never mind moving, not even his face caused any feelings.

It was as if he had no spirit to fight.

Seeing that reality, the twenty-five members grew even more excited. Dozens of guns arrived at the same time.

When the distance of the weapon with the old body was only one inch away, that was when Old Grandpa Thick Eyebrow reacted.

He turned his body and then shook his hand. The shock wave was created like a strong gust of wind that hit the small rocks.

Dozens of people were thrown in just one attack. Although they are still able to rise, but the situation is now different than before.

Grandpa Sakti Thick Eyebrow has now moved.

Very fast and deadly movement. Both hands are played with complicated movements. His body shot to and fro in a very short time.

White-colored shadows flashed occasionally surrounding dozens of members. In just about fifteen minutes, twenty members had been sprawled off the ground.

Somehow Grandpa Thick Eyebrow did just that. Clearly, his entourage was very surprised to see the incident.

Dozens of members were not made to die, even if there were only a few people. But even though they were not killed, they were still unable to continue the fight anymore because now his entire body had been limp like a paralytic.

Along with that, the Golden Spear King from the North also made a move. His body shot through the gap of thirty people which to him was a horde of ferocious ants.

Both hands were played quickly. A pair of hands is like a pair of swords.

Boldly, the green forest grandfather banged his hands against every opponent's weapon. Amazingly, it was not his hands that were maimed or injured, on the contrary, any weapon that had clashed with his hands, then the weapon would be broken into two pieces.

In just a relatively short time, dozens of weapons had been broken into two or three pieces. The sound of hard objects falling to the ground overlapping each other with other loud objects sounded nonstop.

Dozens of people were shocked. They had just seen there was this claustrophobic old man. These people do not know for sure that the parents who are facing today are the grandfathers of the martial world.

So that even though their weapons could be broken like a machete breaking a tree branch, the determination to kill in the hearts of dozens of people was still blazing.

They're attacking back. Attacks in the form of punches and kicks come from all directions.

But again, an unexpected event occurred again

Before his attack hit the old geezer's body, their bodies were first thrown as far as five spears. These people are falling over each other. Or some hit the tree trunk.

Meanwhile next to him, His Poison Hand Sacred Heart the grandfather from the West, was also doing battle.

It was just that just like her other two companions, the old woman looked completely unencumbered. Although dozens of people attacked ferociously like a pack of starving wolves, but the prey they faced this time was no ordinary prey.

With ease Nyai Hand Poison moves to and fro using the science of lightening the body that has reached the perfect level.

He didn't hit or hit. To fight against these dozens of people, His Poison Hand Sacred Heart only needed to use its thumb and index finger alone.

Sentiment.

Right, just by using a jolt, he was enough to fight against dozens of such lowly members. Every time his hands touched, always a bright red light was seen.

Sentilannya.

Tap the power contained within that jolt was already more than enough to thicken each opponent.

Each time the jolt hit one person, the person hit will be immediately thrown three spears and can not continue the fight again.

His Poison Hand the Sacred Heart kept moving giving a flick after a jolt.

Ten minutes later, dozens of members of the Death Skull Organization who had attempted to kill him, had now been sprawled on the ground.

Of the three fights, only the old lady's fight alone looked quite terrifying. Dozens of members who became his opponents began to grimace with the extreme pain.

It turned out that the flick given by His Poison Hand of the Sacred Heart, was no ordinary jolt.

The sting contains poison. It is not too deadly, but if not immediately get help, it can be ascertained within three days, the victim will die horribly.

Three fights were completed in a very short time. In no less than twenty minutes, seventy members of the Death Skull Organization had been rendered helpless.

Among them, no one was able to escape. Let alone run away, just lifting his head feels very heavy. It was as if their bodies had been crushed by a mountain.

"Hahh, though unsatisfactory, but at least not good. My muscles feel more limp and my body feels much fresher," muttered Grandpa Sakti Thick Eyebrows.

"Right, I feel the same way as you do, too" the Golden Spear King from the North agreed to the words of the elders of the Country Protective Organization.

After their fight broke out, his entourage immediately approached.

"Hey, are we going to continue our journey now?" ask Mr. Santeno Tanuwijaya.

"No, wait a minute. The Nameless Swordsman with his lover is heading here. Soon they will be here" replied His Poison Hand.

Everyone nodded. They then rest to gather energy as preparation while waiting for the arrival of Cakra Buana.

A drink of tea later, from the back there were two shadows of people speeding towards them.

Cakra Buana with the lover.

They came too. Now everyone has regrouped. If it's like this, then it's time to proceed with the other plan immediately.

"Young man, did you manage to defeat those two warriors?" asked His Hand of Sacred Heart Poison to Cakra Buana.

"Truly nyai. They've been killed. One by me, another by the Wingless Angel," replied the Nameless Swordsman as he glanced at the lover