THE SOUTHEAST EARTH FIRE GOD SWORD

THE SOUTHEAST EARTH FIRE GOD SWORD
PART 18'S



        La Mudu aka Pendekar Dewa Api took a seat on the most corner bench. When he saw her, the girl named Meili came to him and asked, “Master would eat what?”


      “Yes, prepare me food with side dishes that are there for me,” La Mudu replied as he nodded slowly.


       “Then what would you like to drink? Here there is wine, which is a bit hard, but there is also water. Coincidentally the water is still new.”


       “Yes water only,” once again La Mudu nodded slowly with a smile. He knows both types of drinks. Arak was his teacher's favorite drink, Dato Hongli. He never knew out of nowhere people know that narrow-eyed get a drink that can intoxicate it. Even though the teacher was very fond of the drink, but La Mudu never wanted to try it. “You better never taste it,”saran Dato Hongli one day.


         When the Fire God Swordsman was busy enjoying his food, entered a herd of men who looked rough. Their number was seven people, directly filled several benches to the south of the stall room, directly facing the bench and table occupied by La Mudu.


       The owner of the stall approached the herd to ask about the dishes to order.


       “Just prepare all the most delicious food in this shop, as well as some wine containers! Don't be long, Baojia!” said one of the flock, who is likely the leader. His posture is large stocky but has a long codet at the temple to the bottom of his cheek. Maybe it was a former sharp-arms slash.


       “Good sir, the order is delivered immediately!” the owner of the stall called Baojia left the place. Although from his face did not address the feeling of joy as the owner of the shop generally who arrived customers, but he cheered his daughter, Meilin, to bring a variety of food and jagged wine under the ordered to the table of the herd. The state of the stall so immediately turned noisy by the existence of the herd. Especially when the Meilin girl was near them.


         “Company us here ntika cango, hayo while we drink,” seduce one of the seven hordes to Meilin. He has a short but strong body. [Ntika cango \= beautiful tiered).


        La Mudu did not care about the behavior of the herd. He still enjoyed the delicious food, because he was very hungry.


        However, Meilin's scream made her head suddenly rise and look in front of her. There Meilin was being pulled and hugged by the man who was clodding on the cheeks with gauntlet and greeted with a bustling laugh of his six men.


     Baojia and his wife to see their daughter treated inappropriately came to help their son. But not until he grabbed his daughter's hand did one of the gang members kick her back and smash her chin. He fell backwards and fell with his wife.


      Seeing the herd's insolence, La Mudu's fury instantly erupted in his chest. He showed his body a little. A few pebbles under his food table were on his back. Then without making any suspicious movements, one pebble he flicked, and as it was being tapped, the pebble as large as hazelnuts directly hit the ears of the man whose face was clodded and hugged Meilin's body.


       The loud blow of course made the man suddenly scream screeching while holding his ear which turned out to have directly poured fresh blood. The release of Meilin's body from her embrace by half-pushing her, and with a high fury she snapped,“Fuck Hell! Who did this!”


      Nothing suspicious, because the people in the shop room were busy enjoying their food. Since no one answered, the man vented his frustration by hitting the table. The innocent thing was destroyed following the contents.


      Found that fact, his six men also simultaneously went up. They ask who committed the cowardly act that made both of them suffer in such a way. Again no one said. Therefore, the seventh immediately broke the fabric contents of the stall. The people who came immediately ran out leaving their food alone, except La Mudu. Even the Fire Pendekar behaved indifferently while continuing to finish his meal. As if nothing happened.


        “Hey you! Don't you do this cowardly act, heh!”suddenly one of the seven members of the mob snapped towards La Mudu.


          Flinched so, La Mudu pretended to be shocked and said,“From earlier I was enjoying my meal, Sir. How could I dare to do such a thing to these gentlemen? Yes it could be who did it people from outside.”


         The seven flocks looked sharply at La Mudu as if looking for lies on the young man's face. But suddenly the codet-faced man said, “Ah, that's it. Tomorrow we'll come back here to find out. We're leaving this place.”Apparently the man was more embarrassed by his condition than to find out first who the perpetrator who threw the two stone seeds at him.


        The other six members did not argue and immediately followed the words of the codet-faced man. But just as they were about to get out of the restaurant, Baojia prevented him from behind. “Gentlemen haven't paid for any food and drinks gentlemen, including all my destroyed tableware.”


       “Hai Baojia, do you not see the condition of our chairman, heh! We will be back here tomorrow!”answer one of the seven herds in a high voice.


        “Haiya, so keep saying from before. Your debt has accumulated. Then how my shop can close, Gentlemen.”


           Hearing Baojia's words, the man with a bloody codet face turned to one of his men and said, “Goba, apparently he wants to be taught a lesson!”


          The short, stocky man named Goba wasted no time immediately turned around and immediately scratched Baojia's neck and pushed him hard. Baojia's body was thrown backwards and the jar was on top of the bamboo halls which were the table for dishes.


        “Although Sir, I am sorry, do not torture me,” said Baojia while holding his neck that feels very painful.


         Baojia's words were ignored by a man named Goba. His burly fingers again clutched Baojia's neck. The dragons he wanted to finish off the life of that narrow-eyed man. Baojia's face looks red and tight due to not being able to breathe.


         At that critical moment, suddenly one hard kick hit the chest of a man named Goba from the side level. Because of the rigors of the kick, the stocky body of a male who was about thirty years old was sticking backwards.


       The kicker was none other than La Mudu. La Mudu was furious at the treatment of the savage herd. And the kick not only made his victim who was shocked extraordinary but also his six friends.