Rimba Persilatan

Rimba Persilatan
episode 9


"Then I take care of it immediately, it looks like nothing


problem, I just saw him smile meaningfully at you, good!"


the Local Dragon spoke out and turned his head, the rat-eyed person whispered a few words.


The rat-eyed man unceasingly nodded his head,


then leave the place, with the streets approaching people


the old man, by the ear of the old man, spoke for a while.


Fu Ke-wei had noticed the situation in


all around, but nothing suspicious.


A very noisy restaurant room, rough dining guests and


lowly, unruly and cunning brand, woman


adventurers who love money are all so ordinary, all of them.


so natural. All over the world, every metropolitan city


and the city that is a little deserved, it is like that, ever since


in ancient times, there really did not appear to be any situation that did not


ordinary. According to him, what the Local Dragon said, people


the mysterious behind Yan-fang is not


ordinary. He was forty years old, his face was pale white,


his body was tall skinny, catching people was as easy as catching


chicks, this is the typical face of Guest Hanger Wu-feng.


The person he wants to look for, that's Hanging Guest Wu-feng,


it ranks third out of the four biggest criminals in the


martial world. Guest Hanger is a cold-blooded killer, hard to track down


its existence, silatnya science is very high, the only hobby is women, also specifically like adventurous women who are clever above


the bed, against a woman who looks spoiled, is not romantic in the slightest she has no taste.


This was the reason, from Yan-fang he got his trail.


If Wu-feng hasn't left Wu-hu yet, it will definitely


back to that fragrant Yan-fang.


If he can stay at Yan-fang's place for a few days, then,


sooner or later it will definitely meet Wu-feng and throw him


out the door, he wished he could wait for her to arrive that day.


He thought that no one knew of its origin, especially


I don't think anyone would hurt him. Because he has already


watching the surroundings, everything seems normal, if


having this reflex, he will live longer.


There was nothing striking the eyes, there was no smell


endangers. Until the rat-eyed man did not look strange. This guy is just sneaky, greedy, nimble, clever


hiding his desire as a local rat, a mouse whose body is full of needles, likes to roam in the dark alone, there is no need to worry about him.


The dining room returned noisily and chaotic as before, Yanfang


he returned to his place, waiting for a chance to sing


the second time, singing in a row will ruin the drinking passion


the guests. The mouse-eyed man is back.


Fu Ke-wei looked at Yan-fang from afar staring in the direction


the place he was, his face did not seem a special expression.


"I thought you didn't make it" he told the rat-eye man who had just sat down.


"Just made it half." The rat-eyed man first spoke, his local dialect was very thick, "first, tonight Yan-fang has an appointment with people, must wait for him to cancel his promise first can only accept, he said, can't undo it, now it's hard to say.


Second, if it has been cancelled, you should come after midnight, he busking usually finished around ten o'clock in the evening, if it is too early, he with his grandfather is not yet at his house, he said, going there's no use either, he hopes you hear him sing here until it's over."


"I am a patient person." Fu Ke-wei.


"Then it's good, he's already got people to set it up."


The rat-eyed man with no feelings, "I tell you first, the boking money he had last night was very high, you have to get ready first.


And there's more: whether he wants you to stay the night or not, he has the right to decide, if he lets you go, you can't insist on staying and fussing."


"You take it easy, I'll know myself." Fu Ke-wei said,


the conversation goes, "brother, who's your surname and name"


It has been coming for so long, arak has been drinking it a lot, too,


and also helped me, until now I have not


meeting with a brother, it's really rude."


"People like me names and clans aren't much needed.


You call me the Local Rat." The mouse-eyed man said without feeling like he was laughing at himself, "I


following brother Lu has been five six years, meeting people


speaking the language of people, meeting demons speaking the language of demons, I


happy to work, want to call me anything, I won't


blame you." "Ooo! Local Rat Brother, you are really very


patient." He said again, "you said you work


happily, it wasn't necessarily, at least it was outside


"But you finally managed to do business with brother Lu, right


no?" said the Local Rat, "that was my success, which failed


you should have." "Not much nonsense anymore, listen! Yan-fang would


sing again!" shouted the Local Dragon loudly.


Yan-fang did start singing again, the sound of a melodious flute


followed him. Her pair of flirtatious eyes threw a sexy look


on the other guests, while singing while standing holding a broom


hands, shaking hips, eyes flirt like full silk


charm, but never once did Fu Ke-wei glance, either,


it seems like there is something to worry about, it is said that he is not interested and even interested, maybe he has forgotten this.


This was a very normal reaction, Fu Ke-wei was amazed


will the maturity of this busker woman, as well as her intelligence


hiding something. He-kou County because it is outside the city, so there is no clock


night, there is also no prohibition, boat can pass day and night, any time there are boats docked at the port and


how to stop it"


As the restaurant was about to close, the guests began to disperse,


some drunkard was carried away by his friend.


Finally Yan-fang with the old man also came home, when he wanted to


leaving, from a distance he gave a sweet smile to Fu Ke-wei,


the look in his eyes made people's hearts float.


The Local Dragon and the Local Rat continued to conspire in a choke


arak to Fu Ke-wei, but, those two people were drunk even more


before, it was almost lying down! Fu Kewei who drank


a hundred glasses more wine, it seemed except for sweating, at most


many were only thirty percent drunk.


The Fourth Rat was slightly more aware than the Local Dragon,


as soon as Yan-fang leaves, he immediately puts the glass and chopsticks away,


a pair of hands held on to the table, with a tongue that


short talk is not smooth on Fu Ke-wei:


"Boss... Fu,. time to go, will.


per..go home...Yan-fang?"


"Square Mouse, can you walk?" ask Fu Ke-wei.


"Ten..of course you can, bang, you.you go first."


The Local Dragon was lying on the table, no longer able to


the road! "M.mmm..mmm...mmm...gr..."


The Local Dragon continued to choke on the wine, seemingly going


vomits. "He'll be crawling soon." Fu Ke-wei said.


"Nan..later someone will come and pick him up." Said the Local Rat while holding the table, swaying to his feet, "boss


Fu, per..go! So far away, Ja! Ib.the little devil, that little devil,


mmm.. sometime I. I also go.. look for him.


having fun. Walk, I. I'll deliver."


"No need, I know how to find him." Fu Ke-wei took out two blocks of silver given to the servant who


serving on the side, "under the city fortress at the end of the road, no


too far." "Ooo! Turns out you.you've put ha.


Yan-fang." "He-kou county guy, who doesn't know the place" you said it in vain." Fu Ke-wei pushed the chair up to his feet, standing up,


"Yan-fang doesn't seem to tell people to give an answer, no


do you know if he broke his promise?"


"What still needs to get people to give answers" He's already


from earlier giving a hand cue stating it!"


"Ooo! Why didn't I pay attention?" very outside


fu Ke-wei's. He keeps an eye on Yan-fang's movements, he should be


he could see Yan-fang's hand, but he really didn't


saw it. "He's waiting for you." Said the Local Rat,


"i'm so impressed with you, go! I'm.i'm.


deliver, who knows in.where he bi..can eat soup.


arak assailant.which he made himself..."


"You can't walk, I'll go alone, thanks!"


fu Ke-wei said as he tidied up his stepping clothes.


The Local Dragon started vomiting, the wine was intoxicating people.


Then came two men who dressed up porters, flanking him


leaving, the servants no one dared to ask.