"Mother, is he the one?" suddenly the little boy asked, his loud voice breaking the tense silence that had been tense.
"That's right, he's that bastard Pat-jiu Kai-ong," the woman said, her voice soft yet eerily cold.
"Then why didn't you kill him immediately?"
The woman smiled and that pretty face grew prettier, but also more sinisterly cold. The beautiful woman then stood up slowly. "Just watch your mother subdue this rotten bum."
The woman turned out to be tall and slender, and when she stepped forward, the movement of her legs was gentle. Pat-jiu Kai-ong was able to control his heart and grew courage after seeing that the person was just an ordinary human being, a woman who looked weak too, not a scary demon at all.
"Who are you? Who killed my people and what do you have to do with the Queen of Ice Island threatening me?"
The woman had now arrived in front of Pat-jiu Kai-ong so that the Beggar King could smell the sweet fragrance coming from the woman's hair and clothes.
"I am the Queen of Ice Island, I am also the one who has killed all living things in your building. I have killed all but you, Pat-jiu Kai-ong. I must kill you slowly, torturing you to my heart's content."
Hearing this threat, the beggar king who was usually cruel and hard-hearted became palpitated as well. But her anger dispelled all fear and she snapped, "Arrogant woman! Who are you and why are you hostile to Pat-jiu Kai-ong?"
“Pat-jiu Kai-ong, it seems that your crimes have piled up so much that you can no longer recognize your victims. Take a good look at me and collect your memories! Have you forgotten what happened at the foot of the Jeng-hoa-san mountains ten years ago?"
Pat-jiu Kai-ong looked and saw what happened at Jeng-hoa-san before he climbed to the top of the mountain to look for Sin-tong. Now he could recognize this face, the beautiful face that had once groaned and begged for release, but which he had cruelly played with. "You... you... Cap-sha Sin-hiap...?" he asked hesitantly.
"That's right. I am the youngest member of Cap-sha Sin-hiap. You killed twelve of my Suhengs. Do you remember now?"
Pat-jiu Kai-ong laughed. His heart is relieved. If it's just that young woman, whom he raped and who is only the thirteenth person from Cap-sha Sin-hiap, why should he be afraid? Even if this woman seems to have deepened her knowledge for the past ten years, but what is she afraid of?
"Ha-ha-ha, is it you, sweetie? Of course I still remember you, who can forget the sweet memories of those three days? Ha-ha-ha, how intimate!"
"Hell! Death is in sight and you're still acting? Pat-jiu Kai-ong, I have come and taste my vengeance. I will make you regret why you were ever born to your mother!"
"Arrogant woman, die!" Pat-jiu Kai-ong had already lunged with his staff.
He carried out the attack fiercely, thrusting his staff which would certainly penetrate the chest

If the woman doesn't hurry up, the woman's cuff will beat the edge of her sleeve to fend it off. "Trak!" the stick deviated and surprised Pat-jiu Kai-ong.
It turned out that his opponent had actually made great progress and already had a sinking that shouldn't be taken lightly. Of course! That woman is none other than The Kwat Lin who for the past ten years has been the wife or consort of the King of Ice Island, the powerful Han Ti Ong! This woman for ten years has been galvanizing herself under the guidance of her husband who loves her very much. Even her husband had passed down special skills to deal with Pat-jiu Kai-ong's wand magic and the Hiat-ciang Hoat-sut miracle from the Beggar King at the request of The Kwat Lin. Therefore, despite having a sword stuck to his back, The Kwat Lin did not wield a weapon,
As mentioned earlier, The Kwat Lin used the opportunity while Han Ti Ong was going to invade Hell Island to leave Ice Island. This has been his dream for years. She became Han Ti Ong's wife only because she wanted to inherit his intelligence, but after becoming empress, she also wanted to have Ice Island heirlooms and other valuable objects. So he waited for a good chance to leave the island, of course leaving for good because he didn't like living on the island. Who likes to live on a boring Ice Island far from the bustling world?
She went with her son, Han Bu Hong, to leave Ice Island when her husband was not around, of course, taking Ice Island heirlooms with her. With the pretext of overtaking her husband invading Hell Island, no one dared to block her departure and finally, with her intelligence already high, she landed successfully.
Months after investigating he finally found his archenemy's residence on the slopes of Heng-san. He then took his son with him, and after hiding his son, he investigated the state of the Beggar King's palace. His heart was excited when he saw Swi Liang and Swi Nio, so he kidnapped them and took them into the forest where Bu Hong was waiting for his mother.
"I saved you with the intention of making you both my disciples," he said without further ado. "It's up to you to choose, die or live. If you want to die, you should die because you are in the Pat-jiu Kai-ong building. Since it's not yet night, you shouldn't be killed yet and therefore I can also get you out of there. If you want to live must like to be my disciple. How?"
Of course the two young people wanted to live and immediately knelt in front of their future Subo (teacher). "Hope Subo will help our father..." said Swi Liang.
"You guys just stay here accompanying your sute. As for your father, we'll see."
The Kwat Lin left the two students with their son. After that, he started to kill all the pets in the Beggar King's building, then killed all the bodyguards, servants, and concubines. He also killed Lu-san Lojin because he had promised to kill all living things in the building, what's more he knew that if he didn't kill that old man, that old man would certainly become an obstacle for him to take away the students Swi Liang and Swi Nio who caught his heart. After the only living creature left was Pat-jiu Kai-ong, he then left the building, ordering his two students to wait in the forest. Finally with his son, he can face his great enemy.
Han Bu Ong, the boy who was only ten years old, sat on a chair and watched the game wide-eyed and rarely blinked. He wasn't the least bit scared or worried. He had full faith in his mother's shrewdness and indeed since childhood this child had extraordinary courage and a very strange hard heart for a child of that size. Seeing the atrocities that occurred, he never felt horrified, even felt happy!
Pat-jiu kai-ong's heart was shocked after for fifty moves he played with his stick but was unable to penetrate the defense of his opponent's pair of sleeves, even his opponent chuckled

mocked him. Even though the opponent only played with the tip of his sleeve, it turned out that the stick that he usually relied on was completely helpless!
"Bastard, get out!" suddenly Pat-jiu Kai-ong gave a loud cry, followed by a terrible groan that shook the whole room.
Han Bu Ong fell from his chair, but this boy was already sitting cross-legged and adjusting his breathing, covering his ears. It turned out that Bu Ong was so small, Bu Ong had been trained so well by his father that with the basic training of Snow Core, he was now able to deaf ears and face Pat-jiu Kai-ong's Sai-cu Ho-kang roar! Even though an opponent who is not so strong as a sink, hearing the roar of Sai-cu Ho-kang based on this very strong khikang, will surely collapse.
Meanwhile, The Kwat Lin, who saw that his son could save himself, already let out a snickering sound. His opponent was surprised not to play because from this sound a vibration came out that destroyed his knowledge and even attacked him violently. He was forced to stop the roar of Sai-cu Ho-kang and speed up the movement of his staff with the powerful Pat-mo-tung-hoat Wand (Eight Devil Wands).
The Kwat Lin was indeed about to toy with his opponent, so he just parried and dodged. He did this on purpose to show off his intelligence and to convince his opponent that in the end the opponent would be knocked over by him so that the opponent he hated so much would be scared to death! And indeed this effort was successful.
Cold sweat covered Pat-jiu Kai-ong's face and this grandfather knew that relying on martial arts alone, he would not win against the woman he had toyed with and raped for three days and three nights. So he then mobilized his strength, mobilized the sinkang, then suddenly he screamed and slammed his left hand with an open palm.
The Kwat Lin already suspected that his opponent would eventually use Hoatsut's Hiat-ciang skill. She had heard from her husband about this miracle, so she was careful and didn't dare to look down on it. Even he was very surprised when he witnessed the red light flashing out, felt the vibrations of a miracle and smelled the sickening stench of blood. Quickly he bent his knees slightly, then pushed out the palm of his right hand with three fingers straightened. Cold air slid out from his palm to welcome Hiat-ciang Hoat-sut's blow.
"Dess!" the collision of two miraculous powers met and the bodies of the two people shook violently!
We hope that Hiat-ciang Hoat-sut's power is already so powerful that in this clash of forces Patjiu Kai-ong can counterbalance The Kwat Lin's power. If the grandfather felt how his body suddenly became very cold, on the other hand The Kwat Lin felt his body was hot! But both of them were able to fight this air and many times they complained of sinking energy through their palms.
Suddenly the tip of The Kwat Lin's left sleeve grabbed the old man's crown, who became very surprised and parried it with his staff. The ends of the sleeves rolled up and The Kwat Lin's hands reached forward from within the sleeves to catch the staff. Pat-jiu Kai-ong quickly slammed his left hand again with all the Hiat-ciang Hoat-sut power, aiming at the opponent's head. But this was already taken into account by the woman who quickly pulled the stick she was gripping to parry.
"Crekkkkk!" The Beggar King's scepter shattered under his own blow.
While he was shocked beyond words, suddenly the corner of the woman's right sleeve was already grabbing her eye! He screamed in surprise, tilted his head, but found that the cuff of the sleeve did not catch his eye, but deviated downwards and struck his neck.
"Auggghh...!" If someone else gets hit with the right shot on the blood path, of course they will collapse and die. However, Pat-jiu Kai-ong's body was immune, so the strong punch only made him stagger backwards.

Seeing this The Kwat Lin chuckled . Again his hands moved very quickly and even though the Beggar King had tried his best to defend himself, the first strike made his eyes dim so his movements became less fast. Two more shots and a slap with the right three fingers on his back made him collapse unconscious!
When he sobers up. Pat-jiu Kai-ong found himself lying on the floor and unable to move his henchmen, unable to even make a sound. In addition to being punched by blood vessels which made him paralyzed, he had also been punched in the muddy vein in his neck. He knew that he was helpless anymore and his life was in the hands of the opponent. He also understands that this woman will not be able to forgive his mistakes. So he just closed his eyes waiting for death.
“Bret-bret-brettt...!”
“Hi-hi-hik! Look, Miss Ong. Look at this beast!"
Pat-jiu Kai-ong cursed in his heart. What does this girl want? All her clothes were ripped off so that she was lying completely naked! Out of curiosity, not out of fear because an elder like Pat-jiu Kai-ong also knows no fear, he moved his eyelids and peeked out from under his eyelashes. He saw the boy get off his chair, looked at him and laughed.
"Heh-heh, mom, he's so funny! Funny and so bad... uh, disgusting!"
The Kwat Lin laughed heartily. Once the cuff of his sleeve moved to grab Pat-jiu Kai-ong's neck, this old man was free from the squishing of his jugular vein and was able to make a sound.
"Despised woman, want to kill quickly kill! I'm not afraid of death!" he shouted angrily.
"Hi-hic, it's delicious! Do you remember how I used to beg to die for you? No, you have to suffer torture, die sliver by sliver! Mrs. Ong, it was she who cruelly killed twelve of your Supek. Would you mind avenge the hurt and death of your Supek?”
"Of course! I'll kill this old dog!" Bu Ong had stepped forward and this child looked at him with a vicious face.
"Wait a minute, Bu Ong. It's too good for her to be killed just like that. No, for each person of my Suheng, she has to suffer one kind of torment. Her fingers. Hi-hik, her fingers are ten, that's for ten people Suheng! And those two earlobes are for the other two Suhengs."
The Kwat Lin drew his sword, handed it over to his son while laughing, then he mobilized his khikang, 'sending sound' with this high knowledge so that his voice could only be heard by Pat-jiu Kai-ong, but not heard by his son at all .
"Pat-jiu Kai-ong, do you know who this boy is? He is your son! Your descendant! The filthy result of your rape on me. Now, look at your son, your own flesh and blood will torture you!"
Pat-jiu Kai-ong's eyes opened wide, his face was very pale. For decades he had been eager to have children, especially a son, but even though he had changed concubines hundreds of times, those concubines had never had children. Now he had accidentally obtained a son! And his son, sword in hand, came at him, ready to torment him!
Earlier he was amazed to see how a former member of Cap-sha Sin-hiap, a student of Bu-tong-pai who was famous for his gallantry, had become so vicious, teaching his own son to commit atrocities. Maybe that woman was deliberately trying to torture him using the hands of her own offspring! May this woman also hate the child as well as hate him, so deliberately let the child torture and kill her own father!