The God of Gabut

The God of Gabut
Smart Teacher



Radja saw the handsome prince's body was very weak, due to his role as an old hermit. He immediately pointed at the handsome man as he shouted, "Be my disciple young man!"


Everyone laughed out loud at the words of the old geezer who could not tell which sword was perfect and which sword was broken.


Surprisingly the 7th prince, Ye Mo knelt down and gave a martial greeting. "Teacher please guide me to become a swordsman!"


"Haha, good choice young man." Radja violently pulled Ye Mo's soft hand, his sinless foot stomping on the neck of the gatekeeper to death.


They run into the forest to do training, Radja smiles sweetly as she gets the most suitable pupil for her role. "Hehe, this is gonna be interesting. A weak man came back and took his honor. Uh... I think I stepped on something, ah forget it."


After running for a few minutes, he reached the territory on the bandits. "It seems to be very peaceful here."


The bandits were blackmailing the passing merchants. Radja dumps Ye Mo and goes to the bandit chief. "Hi, intimidating the rich man is not good," he said as he patted the bandit chief's shoulder.


Radja crouched down in front of the rich fat man and said something. "Hi good man, give me a lot of money dong."


"Campret, you robbed him outright!" shouted the bandit leader while clenching his hands.


"No, this is called asking. If they don't give us money, we can destroy some of it." Radja is seeking a defense.


Eventually the merchants gave 50 silver coins in compensation. Radja casually told them all to leave.


The bandit chief shook his head. "Boss, 50 silver coins can only buy food for 1 month."


Radja who realized his mistake immediately pursued the traders who were far away. In an instant he had already returned and brought another 50 silver coins.


"I was saved, thankfully you told me." Radja took only 100 silver coins or the equivalent of 1 gold coin.


The bandit chief only smiled wryly, even though the merchant had hundreds of gold. Yet the old geezer in front of him only took 1 gold coin.


The unconscious Ye Mo was instantly slapped. "Wake up, the boy's already noon."


"Boss, it's late afternoon. Look at the sun starting to sink." The bandit chief pointed at the orange-colored sky.


"Oh, okay. Boy it's time to wake up already afternoon." His kind-hearted hand slapped Ye Mo to his senses.


"What's going on?" ask Ye Mo.


"Be proud, I am Radja the intelligent teacher will teach you survival techniques." Radja casually stomped on Ye Mo until he was seriously injured.


Then he put the pill into his mouth, Ye Mo's cry rang out all the way to the headquarters of the bandits.


"I better not offend that crazy old geezer" said the goosebumping bandit chief listening to the handsome prince's cry.


After a night of shouting, Ye Mo fell asleep. On his side was Radja who nodded his head because the progress of his student was very good.


The sun still had not appeared, Radja had already slapped Ye Mo who was still sound asleep. "Wake up, it's night!"


"Damn it, let me sleep longer."


Radja's fist directly floated onto her cheek making Ye Mo faint on the spot.


"Sleep again, let's get up!" radja shouted while trampling the handsome prince.


After dying, Radja put in another healing pill. He was tired of waiting for Ye Mo to shout for 5 hours. "Lebay, it's just king cobra poison." Radja slapped Ye Mo who did not stop.


Ye Mo's body was getting used to being trampled so he didn't faint after repeating the process three times. Ye Ko's clothes looked ragged camping.


"Stand up, let's do some sword practice. Look at this." Radja picked up a branch branch branch and swung his hand carelessly, strangely the branch could split the tree in front of him.


Ye Mo was surprised by the power of the old geezer in front of him. "Teacher, please teach me this skill!" he said on his knees.


Not happy, Radja even beat him. "Stupid, I taught you that."


"Damn, until when we have to experience misfortune." The bandit chief could only complain because the old geezer was so powerful.


Ye Mo ran towards the bandits. "Help me!" his yell.


Radja behind him swung a twig until it destroyed several other buildings. "Don't run, you bastard!" his yell.


After Ye Mo got in front of the bandit chief, he immediately took cover behind his butt. Radja who did not care immediately swung his twig until the two people flew out somewhere.


Seeing Ye Mo who was only severely injured, Radja ignored him. While the Bandit Leader is dying until his bones are destroyed. The pill was put in his mouth, after a few hours he recovered.


On the other hand Ye Mo was trampled again until all his bones were soft. The kind-hearted and not arrogant Radja instantly inserted a healing poison. Ye Mo shouted in broad daylight until sunset.


One month had passed, Radja had already trained Ye Mo very well. "Be proud of your students, this kindly teacher will give you special training!"


Radja puffed out her chest and immediately pulled out Ye Mo's collar, her sinless hand directly throwing him up.


"No!" shouted Ye Mo who flew 300 meters high.


"Calm down, your teacher is going to catch you." Radja saw there were poisonous leaves, he immediately ran towards her. It was a pity that Ye Mo fell straight to the ground.


"Reproof..."


Ye Mo's leg was broken, the kind-hearted Radja immediately threw him higher.


"No, I'm going to die...!"


Radja who wanted to catch him remembered the swordsmanship, he practiced how to cut piranha fish and made a very beautiful sword incision.


Ye Mo fainted on the spot, what a pity.


After being trained by Radja for 6 months, Ye Mo was finally ready to return to the city. His tattered clothes did not reflect a prince.


The gatekeeper confronted Radja and Ye Mo who wanted to enter.


"Do you not know me?" ye Mo asked with an intimidating look.


"Haha, you're the seventh prince who went missing six months ago!" said a gatekeeper.


Ye Mo's hand that was already accustomed to slaps instantly flew up. Two poor gatekeepers were sent to hell.


Radja who had no weapons took the wooden stick he used to block them." Look, I'm the famous sun ass."


The wooden stick on the swing was careless, the majestic gate that sealed the kingdom instantly shattered. "Oh, it's not me who destroyed it" Radja said as he threw his baton at the dead guard.


Ye Mo and Radja entered the kingdom, on the same day an inter-sect martial competition was held. Radja wanted to sign up but he was too old and was not allowed.


As the seventh prince, Ye Mo gallantly registered and wrote down the name of his teacher, "Crazy Bajan."


Radja appears behind him. "Hi, since when did my name become so domineering."


"Teacher, you're too strong. So names don't matter" Ye Mo said giving a martial greeting.


"Haha, of course. This teacher of yours is so powerful, even your father could die from my blow!" sahut Radja while shaking his waist.


A large man stood in front of Radja who was laughing. "Do you demean the emperor?"


"Emperor, handsome man are you the son of the emperor?"


"Mm.." replied Ye Mo while nodding his head.


"Law, I thought you were the son of the king of the martial arts. If the emperor alone could die without me doing anything." Instead of being afraid, Radja prides herself.