Gongsun Yanming was caught off guard and took a kick, the whole person flew backwards.
Just as he was about to crash into the carriage behind him, he twisted his waist, flipped in mid-air, stepped on the eaves, offset most of the palm power, and landed steadily on the ground.
Miao King squinted his eyes, "Old boy, you have some skills, huh."
At this moment, the group of onlookers had moved from inside the mansion to outside.
Everyone, including Meng Qianqian and Lu Yuan, lay on a section of the eaves, their heads sneakily peeking out.
The ordinary ridge suddenly sprouted a whole row of heads.
Yu Zichuan's eyes were open the widest, not even blinking.
Tan'er lay next to him, exclaiming, "Wow, Miao King Grandpa, so handsome!"
To the right, in order, were Meng Qianqian, Lu Yuan, Si Snake, Ji Li, and Chen Long.
Meng Qianqian whispered, "To take Grandpa's kick without a scratch, Gongsun Yanming is not simple."