Prince Without Crown
Rimang Crowd

News of two silat figures who have long disappeared and are now reunited to educate a child gradually began to spread throughout the martial jungle universe. What else is said to be the children they train and educate are different from five-year-olds in general. This of course attracts the attention of the forest of martial artists both from the black, and the white.

Some of the top Kosen figures in the pejilatan forest of the white class are now crowded to visit the rickety hut owned by the silver fan just want to know whether the news of the wind blowing fast is true or not just a mere bird news.

Different from the forest of white flow. The kosen characters of the black school are also interested in kidnapping this child and later they will be taught to be a Wahid class swordsman in this martial jungle to slaughter all white people.

Several times the attempted kidnapping was successfully failed by the two parents. Not infrequently also ended with death for black figures who desperately complained of devotion to fulfill their ambition to kidnap the little boy.

Like today. A top black stream figure named raven Rimang or better known by the nickname demon skull valley is determined to come to the foot of the cleft mountain to pit his devotion with a bet, if he loses, to, then he'll die. Conversely, if he wins, then they must give up Prince Indra to be taken by him to the lotus lake to be herded and made a disciple.

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A five-year-old boy was holding chicken feathers and was walking from the side of the house to a bamboo cot where an elderly man was fast asleep.

The little boy who was pure white, had a pair of clear eyes, a sharp nose and tiny lips that flicked his long shoulder-length hair while continuing to sneak around half-squat approaching the bamboo couch.

As soon as he arrived beside the man who was lulled in the dream, the little boy slowly stuffed the chicken feather in his hand into the old man's nose.

"Generic..!"

The sound of sneezing from the old man made the little boy giggle while hiding under the bamboo cot.

"Not waking up yet, is this teacher?" Said the boy then stood up and put the chicken feather into the old man's ear.

"Uhs. It's so itchy my ears."

That was all the old man said. He shifted his body a little and then fell asleep again.

"Hishihi. They sleep like cows. Scorch on." Said the boy. This time no longer a responsibility. He stuffed the chicken feather into the old man's nose roughly making the old man instantly jump up.

"Damn! Ill-mannered. Who's disturbing my sleep, huh? Really looking for a disease dealing with Santalaya," said the old man who turned out to be Santalaya.

He looked to the left and to the right to find out who had disturbed his dream.

"Who is that, huh?" Snarl the grandfather.

"Damor..." The sound of subtle laughter from under the bamboo cot made the old man immediately look down.

"Satan base. Rotten rat. You're fucking me, huh? Must be in law. Otherwise, my heart will not be satisfied" said the old man as he descended from the bamboo cot where he lay.

"Hishihi. Just chase if you can." Said the boy laughing then immediately hiding behind a big tree.

"Less acid. If I can catch it, I'll put you high up in the air to piss." Said Santalaya and rushed after Prince Indra who was hiding behind the big tree.

"Because of you?!" Sergey Eyang Santalaya as he looked at his head towards the back of the tree.

"Let's go Indra! I'll punish you!" Said Santalaya while pretending that he was unable to pursue the grandson.

"Catch it if you can. Where anyone can accept punishment." Said the boy in his voice and turned his adorable little lips towards the grandfather.

"Less acid. Look out for you!" Threaten the grandfather and go back to chasing.

"Eyang princess. Helpme. The teacher wants to punish me!" The boy said as he ran away and hugged the knee of an old woman who was boiling water in the kitchen.

"Who? Who dares punish you huh? I'll pinch that head." The grandmother said as she poked out of the back door.

As soon as he saw Santalaya's eyes were chasing towards the kitchen, he immediately grabbed the firewood and directly attacked the old man with terrible moves.

"Heh. Forgiver. The child must be punished. He's disturbing my sweet dreams with the angel. But not the Silver Fan Angel." Said the old man while continuing to dodge.

"Come on princess. Keep attacking. Don't be merciful!" Prince Indra said as he pranced and clapped his hands at the fight.

"Basar old fucking bangka. Older people don't know themselves. I still dream of meeting an angel. That's why if you're looking, don't go in murky water!" The grandmother said as she continued to attack the old man.

It seems that the attack was just a joking attack. But as a result, many trees as big as the calves of broken adults. Understand, jokes of the jungle patience is strange. Even if joking, still use the energy in.

"You're so fierce. Defending students who do wrong. You should not sell. So old girl of your life." Said eyang Santalaya while continuing to dodge the attacks.

"Devil base! Are you doing heh? You're still a bachelor too."

"That's all because you hung my expectations. You false hope!" Sergeah eyang Santalaya while continuing to evade the attack.

They just keep fighting while occasionally replying to attacks.

Either because they were too busy fighting, to the point that they did not realize a man dressed in all black had stood behind Prince Indra while smiling sinisterly watching the quarrel.

This guy looks really creepy. With big eyeballs and like wanting to jump out of their sockets. There was also a scar on the left eyebrow running all the way to his nose and mouth making the old man's appearance very creepy. He was an old black figure named raven Rimang.

Prince Indra realized that there was someone standing behind him.

This he can feel when there is a shadow of the person who shaded him from the sunlight.

Look back, not that this kid's scared. In fact, he laughed grimly while hugging the thigh of the old man dressed in all black.

When a pair of quarrelling elderly couples realize that their rickety hut is the arrival of an unwelcome guest, the two old men immediately stopped their quarrel and both stared at the newly arrived man.

"Again Rimang" murmured Santalaya while looking straight ahead.

Seriate...