Prince Without Crown
Grandfather Angry Auction

"Catuk Angry Auction?!"

There was a muttering sound from Senopati Arya Prana when she saw the blood red-robed old man with a destar made of red cloth also perched on his head.

"Sorry Merchant Kisanak. Who did Kisanak call the Grandfather Angry Auction?" Asked Prince Indra Mahesa who heard the murmur from Senopati Arya Prana earlier.

"Haha. Turns out you know me. Goody. You should know how high the mountain is in front of you. I'm the Angry Grandfather of Auction. The lord of the cranium hill," said the blood-red-robed old man with his overbearing lance.

"Rear, I haven't heard from you in a long time about this Grandfather of Angry Auction. In the past, my late grandfather once told me that this Datuk disappeared from the jungle after losing a fight with Santalaya eyes. It is said that they held a fight on the east coast with defeat on the side of Datuk Angah Auction," said Commander Rangga whispered into the ear of Senopati Arya Prana.

"True Dinda Rangga. That story I had also heard from the old people of the martial jungle. But I didn't think he could show up again. There will certainly be chaos again in the jungle if not immediately in the spill," replied Senopati Arya Prana and expressed his concern about the jungle dedengkot medilatan black group on this one.

"Yes. But who can stand up to him? Eyang Santalaya was not caught where the jungle was. Whereas the mad Poet, the Eagle Eye had also long since withdrawn from the martial world. I'm afraid we'll only take our lives against this top Kosen who doesn't have this conscience,"

"What can I do. Dying as a knight is much better than running away," said Senopati Arya Prana also arouses enthusiasm for Commander Rangga, Tumenggung Paksi and also at the same time for himself.

If in the pinta to be honest, of course a thousand times he wanted to avoid meeting this old man. But what can be done. If you must die, then die honorably.

"I apologize to all the people of Sri Kemuning. I feel like my life is in my throat. Hopefully after our death, the young people will rise and resume our struggle," said Tumenggung Paksi.

Just then, after being content to laugh out loud, Grandfather Angry Auction turned his face towards Gayatri then asked. "The stinking boy. What's your connection to the Angel's finger?" She asked while looking intently at the girl and Prince Indra Mahesa who was behind her.

"He is my teacher" Gayatri replied briefly.

"Go back to the top of nature! You're not my opponent. Your teacher almost died at my hands. If there was no Santalaya who liked to interfere in people's affairs, your teacher would have become a bone," he said, looking up.

"Gayatri Back!" Pinta prince Indra Mahesa.

"Rear. You?!"

"Retract my words!"

This order from Prince Indra Mahesa does sound soft. But very firm.

"We're up against both of our brothers!" Gayatri said she would not give up.

"Have you heard my words? If you hear and understand, then once I say back off, then don't argue!"

"You sure you're a kakang?"

Prince Indra Mahesa just took a breath just facing this girl like Gayatri.

He no longer wants to argue. That way, when Gayatri did not step back even a step, then the prince of Indra who had to go forward.

Now the position is right on the front right of the girl.

"Old man. I'm sorry if I asked you. How many items have you auctioned off when you were angry?" Prince Indra asked trying to provoke the anger of the opponent.

"Heh. Who do you dare to ask me that question, huh? Are you tired of living?" Jerky Datuk Angry Auction with a glittering look.

"Don't get angry, old man! I'm afraid that if you get angry, you'll auction off your student who's already lost to that woman!" Prince Indra said while pointing to Wikalpa who had risen to his feet.

"You motherfucker. You're backing me up underhandedly. You helped that girl, didn't you?" Snapping Wisalpa with riled up.

"You don't know how to be ashamed, Wikalpa. Against a boy like us, a woman. Just confess that you're afraid of the merchant! You then turn your attention to this girl. Supposedly, if I were you, I'd climb that big tree, then jump headfirst. Let you die. For life bears shame, too,"

Red was extinguished Wisalpa's face heard the words full of contempt from Prince Indra Mahesa.

Regardless of the pain in his body, he instantly deflated all of his strength then as if flying, he directly attacked the young man.

"Geezeeh!!!" He shouted while drawing a dagger and then stabbed into the left side of Prince Indra's left hull.

With a very fast movement, prince Indra breathed out this attack from Wikalpa then caught the man's wrist.

Bugh!

Bugh!

Plaque!

When the arm of the Wikalpa was already in the grip of his hand, he immediately sent a long kick towards the thigh and hip of Wisalpa made the man bobble like a bundle in the kick to and fro with his arm still in the grip of Prince Indra.

Bugh!

"Geek!"

There was a sound of grievance held back from the mouth of Wikalpa along with a burst of fresh blood when Prince Indra kicked his right body down in front of Datuk Angry Auction.

The wuzzzz!

The criing!

"Take that butute kris of yours!" Prince Indra Mahesa said while throwing a keris that he managed to snatch from the hand of the Wikalpa who directly stuck right in front of the nose of the man who was lying on the ground.

Right now, all eyes were wide at seeing the young man like teaching how to fight to Wikalpa who was famous for having such low silat science.

Bayu Gatra, Andini, Gayatri, Senopati Arya Prana, Tumenggung Paksi, Panglima Rangga, Wiguna and Arya Permadi. They were all shocked to see that Prince Indra Mahesa, who looked like a fool, had now turned into an angel of death ready to take Wikalpa's life.

"Basic useless student!" Jerk Datuk Angry Auction stepped forward while stepping over the body of Wikalpa who was still not up.

"Tell me what your name is, who your teacher is, and where you're from. So I can easily write your name on your tombstone!" Datuk Angry Auction.

"You're an old man who doesn't know himself. Day and night earthworms crave your body for food. To others, maybe they will be pissed off hearing your big name. But not for Indra Sontoloyo!"

"Bad. You're really looking for a mampus, young man! Get ready! I'll send you to hell!"

"Stop Gayatri! This fight is not easy. Don't let you become a victim because of the wrong target,"

Hearing that Prince Indra was no longer playing games, Gayatri immediately retreated and now, in front of the food stall that had been turned into charcoal, two different-age warriors face each other at a distance not to a spear and ready to kill each other.

"Be careful young people. The old man was very powerful" Senopati Arya Prana warned.

He was obviously very worried about the safety of this young man. For him, it is a pity if brave young people like Prince Indra Mahesa must die at an age that can be said to be very long. Rarely did he find courage in other young men like the four young men he met today. And it seems, this will be the end of their meeting, considering who the opponents will be facing this time.

"Thank you Kisanak!" Prince Indra answered and then focused on the opponent.

Seriate...