A Panda's Martial Arts

However, Quintus soon discovered something was wrong.

Where did this colored ball come from?

"Damn clown!"

On the other side of the dining table, a male lion surrounded by electric lights gritted his teeth.

"I am going to kill you!"

"How can you say that, anyway, I also made you happy."

The man with oil paint on his face just waved, and the colored balls on the table flew back to his hand.

Undoubtedly, the subtlety of this technique of calling back the colored ball far exceeds that of when the old man lifted the roof off——

To knock things out, you only need to have enough strength, but if you want things to fly back, it requires far more than just strength.

With just a casual move, the force displayed by the clown-looking man in front of him has already firmly suppressed the old man and the lion.

But that wasn't what frightened Quintus the most.

"What's wrong? What are you afraid of?"

The clown-like young man approached Quintus, as if he was making friends with him.

"Do I look that scary?"

"No, no."

Quintus forced a smile.

It doesn't look scary, but it's even scarier after thinking about it - if the lion wants to attack him, he just doesn't have time to react, then if the clown attacks him, he can't even react.

Just because, when facing this clown, he couldn't focus on attacking at all.

Fortunately, that thunderous roar saved him at this moment.

"You actually used this disgusting method against the juniors, you really deserve to die."

The male lion wrapped in thunder narrowed his eyes.

"Also, you dared to offend me just now... are you ready to apologize?"

"How can it be said to be a disgusting method? This is obviously just a normal exercise."

Shaking his head, the clown-looking man returned to his seat.

"This is my way of fighting, how can I not use it often? Kid, are you right?"

"Yep."

Quintus didn't dare to say anything, so he could only nod in agreement.

He has never heard of fighting by manipulating people's hearts. Can this be called Wu?

"Since physical transformation can be considered a martial arts, then I am naturally a martial arts."

The clown-looking man shrugged his shoulders, but his funny eyes seemed to be able to see through Quintus's heart.

"A master's tricks, intrigue, isn't this Wu... wait, why is it so smelly?"

"Eh... eh?"

Hearing what the clown said, Quintus stood up quickly in fright—although he had always been confident in his sphincter, he had just experienced such horror, and he didn't know if he really did it unconsciously. What an extremely disrespectful thing.

Now when everyone is going to enjoy the banquet, if he pulls it in his trousers, it will be...

"Sit down, not about you."

The clown waved his hand, motioning for Quintus to sit back.

Then, with a shake of one hand, a colored ball flew out of his hand and hit the distant sea.

With just the force of piercing through the air, that colored ball has already stirred up thousands of layers of water waves, and the thing that is obviously only the size of an egg is carrying the force of a cannonball at this moment——

Quintus can be sure that if the ship he used to face such an attack, it may sink into the sea on the spot with just one blow. This kind of terrifying attack is hardly something that humans can make.

But in the direction where the colored ball flew, the small boat that was hit by the colored ball just swayed and continued to sail.

In other words, it was not a boat at all.

Although that thing looks like a ship on the surface, there are even sailors operating the sails and oars on it, but every once in a while, some sailors will stumble and fall into the water——

Immediately afterwards, a vortex would emerge at the bow of the ship, sucking the fallen sailor into a bloody mouth.

Only when the sea waves are rippling, can the head of the wild boar hidden under the water surface be faintly seen.

"Pig farm... I never heard that this pig is coming too."

Looking at the huge wild boar disguised as a ship, the clown-like man couldn't help covering his nose.

"Who are we going to fight this time? That old monkey doesn't deserve this kind of battle, does he?"

"That old ape who cheated the world is indeed dead, Quintus can prove it."

Above the first place, the old man called "The Collector" spoke.

"So I've come to you for something else... something we'll all be interested in."

As he spoke, the old man stood up and walked behind Quintus.

Then he stretched out his hand and pulled out a slender silk thread from Quintus' collar.

"You may not know this thing, but I said you may know its other name... The weapon with the number one reward list, that piece of rope, has now appeared."

"oh, I see."

"Is it just this?"

"Hum..."

The clown, the lion, and even the huge wild boar hidden under the water all shook their heads at this moment.

"Of course, I also know that this kind of news is not worth our efforts."

The old man smiled.

"But what if I tell you that the opponent who owns this weapon is very strong?"

"How strong?"

The clown also put away his cynical look.

"You won't tell me that he just beat this junior?"

While speaking, the clown pointed at Quintus, obviously looking down on Quintus's force.

This made the old man shake his head with a smile.

"Not only, but not only himself... You all know the Five Emperors, right? Those five pirates who are not bad in military strength are said to be second only to us, but they were all killed just by meeting each other!"

"Uh..." In just an instant, the eyes of the pirate chiefs lit up.

It was a look full of appetite.

Hungry and thirsty as if seeing gluttonous delicacy.

Chapter 110 This item can be enjoyed before meals ([-] words, please ask for a monthly ticket)

For this battle, the four most powerful pirates in the Broken Sea have made complete preparations. With absolute force in their hands, they have mobilized all the power they can, only to let themselves do their best in the battle.

This is a big event that affects the entire Broken Sea, no one can stay out of it, the transfer of supplies, the soaring prices, such a large-scale battle affects almost every creature in the Broken Sea——

Even the grass-roots private organization run by pandas on a small island in such a remote place has been quite affected.

Sitting in the floating city and possessing extremely strong force, the panda itself is naturally unaffected.

But this does not mean that those apprentices will not be affected.

"Uh, are you all leaving?"

Looking at the apprentices who came to say goodbye to him, the panda was dumbfounded.

Since his teaching method is very different from that of the old ape, it is not that there are no apprentices who can't bear to choose to quit during these days——

For this kind of thing, Panda has always raised a hundred hands in favor. You must know that he had to come back because of his big talk, so he just got this grass-roots team. No matter how patient he is, at most he will only Let this private school last for one semester, and if there are apprentices who are willing to reduce his burden, he will naturally not object.

But the problem is that there are too many apprentices who are willing to relieve him of the burden.

That's almost two-thirds of all the apprentices, and these apprentices who were working hard to accumulate knowledge suddenly chose to leave at this moment.And the remaining one-third are panic-stricken, as if they will sail away in a boat the next moment.

Panda didn't quite know what was going on, these apprentices were behaving abnormally.

"That... Is it because I didn't teach well?"

After hesitating for a long time, Panda chose to ask.

Although he was indeed preparing to teach for a semester, he was indeed seriously answering the doubts of these apprentices during this period, which made his mind quite entangled——

In all fairness, he must have stayed here not long, and this kind of teaching job is indeed not suitable for him.

However, he has taught everything, and he is really serious about doing things, and he doesn't really want these apprentices to think that he is being a jerk.

Fortunately, these apprentices did not embarrass him for too long.

"That's not the case. You have taught well. The reason we left is because of other things."

Seeing that the other apprentices were a little downcast, the leading apprentice Huabao sighed.

They have always been satisfied with the life here, the tuition is cheap, food and housing are included, there are some like-minded classmates, and the teacher will answer questions responsibly—to put it a bit exaggerated, in today’s troubled times, Maybe you won't find such a good place again.

If conditions permit, they really hope to continue studying here, even if they have always been apprentices, it is good.

But right now, the conditions are no longer allowed.

"If we only have ourselves, then we can naturally ignore those outside things, but the problem is... we are not only ourselves."

Saying this, the other apprentices buried their heads lower and lower.

They are well-fed and well-fed while practicing in the Taoist Palace, and there is no disturbance on weekdays, and those external turmoil will naturally not affect them——

But not being able to influence them doesn't mean not being able to influence their relatives and friends.The dispatch of materials and the dispatch of personnel may be just an agreement or even a password for those big forces.

But in the eyes of the top powerhouses, these trivial matters, which are not even considered as gravel, have been as heavy as mountains for a hundred years when they fall on those creatures.

"My father, he is very good at hunting, so the war gang leading my hometown sent him to collect those precious ingredients..."