"Idiot."
The Whale Hunter tossed Tu Shengyuan and Old Siming from over there.
Old Siming landed in a Martial World knight-style pose.
As his rear faced backward in a flat sand falling goose stance, the Mystic Turtle Dharma Form cushioned under his rear, bounced, and Old Siming landed steadily, grabbed the Mystic Turtle Dharma Form with a backward hand and tossed it. The Mystic Turtle spun and flew out, precisely hitting the screaming Tu Shengyuan on the rear, bouncing the old loudmouth onto a tree branch.
Tu Shengyuan's face turned pale.
Instinctively he still touched his mouth.
His mouth and tongue were fine.
Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and started shouting in pain.
Old Siming watched the Whale Hunter rush over there. Zhou Wangji recognized this person as the famous Martial Arts Legend. The Breaking Army lineage's contemporary helmsman, Ming Rui, sensed that there might be hidden motives, and it might not be a matter of obstruction.
