"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" More than a dozen sharp arrows shot out from Tang San's cuffs.

"ah!"

"There's an ambush!"

"What the hell!"

Suddenly, the gangsters more than ten meters away howled miserably and fell down one after another.

"How about it, second brother? This little brother is so cool! Do you want to learn it? Say Tang San is awesome and I will teach you! My Tang San's hidden weapon is second in this Douluo Continent and no one dares to be first!"

Tang San showed off his special skills in Tang Sect's hidden weapons in front of Tang Er.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The bald man just now suddenly erupted with a burst of yellow light, followed by a thick yellow smoke mixed with an extremely stinky smell, which filled the entire Tang Sect.

It turns out that the bald man is a soul warrior who has awakened the weasel martial spirit.

"No!" Tang San was frightened and hurriedly chased him out. The thick smoke dissipated. Under the extremely fast blessing of the weasel martial spirit, the bald head had escaped nearly a thousand meters away by just jumping on one leg. He could only vaguely see

A back view.

"If we want him to escape, we will be in big trouble. It's all my fault!" Tang San wanted to slap himself for his carelessness at this moment.

At this time, Tang Er walked out leisurely and patted Tang San on the shoulder, "Brother, you are always a younger brother! Look at my performance of a real hidden weapon, brother!"

Under Tang San's confused gaze, Tang Er held the AWM in his hand, aimed his eyes at the eight-power mirror, and clicked the button in his hand.

Just hearing a beautiful crisp sound of "Bang!", the bald man in the distance fell down just as he was about to turn a corner and completely escape.

Tang San quickly ran the Ghost Shadow Trace and chased after him.

Seeing the dead bald head that had been punched through the forehead, he stared at Tang Er in disbelief.
Chapter completed!