The Sword God of the South

The World Head of the Persilatan I

Tonight is very bright. A golden yellow light shone onto the face of the earth. The moon has appeared fully. Thousands of stars are scattered in the middle of space.

The cool night breeze, blowing slowly. The blooming flowers were blown by the wind with shahdu. Carries a fragrant aroma, brings calmness to anyone who smells it.

In front of it, there is a building. The building is very grand and luxurious. From a distance, anyone can see the awesomeness and authority of the building.

The building in question, is none other than the United World Chairman Building!

As told earlier, the Chairman of the Beng Liong Persilatan World has invited the Four Grandfathers of the Holy World to meet at his place on the night of the full moon.

And in this moment, are the moments that have been awaited.

Around the building there were many warriors standing guard. They are the people of choice, because not all warriors can be in charge at the Center of the World Military Building.

These warriors are not only from famous universities. Some are even individuals.

Regardless of where they came from, one thing was certain.

Those people are white warriors who are ready to risk their lives to keep the good name of the World Chief and his country!

Inside the building, there was a large room that was heavily guarded by ten warriors. The room was a special place for the World Patrol Leader to talk about important matters.

And at this moment, there were already five people sitting in their seats. The four people were martial World Grandfathers, and the other one was a young swordsman.

Who else if not Zhang Fei?

The situation in the room really blew himself away. In every corner was a priceless antique. Not only that, even on the walls of the room there are also many historical paintings and the like.

All of these paintings have their own lives.

Zhang Fei had only first entered a room this luxurious. Therefore it is not surprising that he is made to lulled for a while.

The atmosphere inside was still quiet. The Four Great World Elders had yet to speak, except only a few. They prefer to drown with wine and delicious food that was previously widely available on the table.

Among the four people, there was one woman whose age was at most only reached the sixties. Even though she is old, she still looks beautiful. Wrinkles that appear on her face actually add to the beauty.

The woman's name was Jade Ling. In the martial world, she has the nickname Goddess of White Hair.

He was given this nickname because his long hair was white. White as snow. There was no black hair.

According to the story that used to circulate, it is said that Giok Ling had practiced a science powered im (cold) which was so powerful that it made his hair whiten thoroughly.

So in short, the white color in a woman's hair is not due to age. Except because of the effects of a science that he studied.

Beside the Jade Ling White Hair Goddess, there was one more man whose age did not differ much from his own.

According to what Zhang Fei had heard earlier, the man was named Cao Ping and nicknamed the Wind Spear Swordsman.

Although he had never seen them intervene seriously, but secretly he was convinced that the ability of these people would have reached a very high level.

Moreover, they are the Grandfathers of the martial World.

Exactly, the Martial World Grandfather who was in the first position, was none other than Shadowless Arak God Kiang Ceng. The second one, Old Man Bizarre Tionggoan Kai Luo. Followed later by the White Hair Goddess Jade Ling and the last one was the Wind Spear Swordsman Cao Ping.

After finding out who exactly the two old men who had wandered together, a sudden feeling of guilt arose in his heart.

Zhang Fei was very unkind, because he was often too brave for both of them. Although all of that was just a joke, he still felt guilty.

'If you're out of here, I'll apologize to both of them, ' her inner voice said.

At the moment when everyone was busy with their own thoughts, suddenly the tightly closed door opened.

After that appeared a man wearing a white robe. He has a tall body, his face is very handsome. From every inch of his body came out an authority that made anyone would be disinclined against him.

Seeing his appearance, suddenly the Four Profound World Elders rose to their feet in unison. Zhang Fei followed him immediately. They then bowed their bodies giving respect to him.

"Greetings to Chairman Beng Liong, may the Chairman live a long and healthy life always," said the four simultaneously.

Deg!!!

The young man's heart was beating faster. Sweat suddenly drenched his entire back.

So, is this the Beng Liong Military World Leader?

"Thank you gentlemen, please return to your respective places" he replied in a subtle yet authoritative tone.

Upon hearing that remark, the Four Great World Grandfathers immediately sat back down.

Zhang Fei glanced at Beng Liong. Apparently, people who are very respected in the martial world are still quite young. Maybe he hasn't reached his fifties yet.

If he had not witnessed it himself, he probably would not have believed it.

But having seen it firsthand, inevitably, Zhang Fei had to keep believing it.

The situation in the room was again gripped by silence. Chairman Beng Liong has not spoken anything, except to just take all his guests toast.

The sound of wine being poured into the cup sounded gurgling. Cup by cup, the water of words began to enter their stomachs.

Some time later, after the simple banquet was over, suddenly the World Court Chief said.

"Previous to apologize if my invitation has disrupted your time" he said.

He looked at all his guests in turn. After that, he continued. "I'm actually forced to do this, because there are some important things that we have to discuss together,"

The four martial World Grandfathers nodded their heads repeatedly. They understand enough of that.

"But before speaking further, I would like to ask ...who is this young brother?" ask Zhang Fei.

Chief Beng Liong looked at him seriously. Instantly Zhang Fei felt an uneasy premonition. The young man did not dare to return his eyes. For him, those pair of eyes were truly terrifying.

It might even be scarier than the eyes of a tiger who was in a great rage though!