Douluo: The soul skills are too abstract, Tang San burst into tears!.

Luo Baiwei watched quietly with a smug smile on her face.

Then he muttered to himself.

"I understand. I finally understand. It turns out that Tang Fei who died that day was really dead."

Tang Ao roared directly.

"Impossible, impossible, you can't be better than me, you must be cheating, there is no way I can lose."

Afterwards, a strong murderous intent emanated from him, and he looked at Tang San coldly and shouted.

"Eighth soul skill, wind and thunder communication."

Suddenly, dark clouds covered the sky, and then huge thunder and lightning gathered in the sky.

Tang Ao flew into the thundercloud with the small-sized Haotian Hammer in his hand.

It was obvious that Tang Ao was going to magnify it.

A sneer appeared on Tang San's lips. How could he give Tang Ao a chance?

He picked up the huge Clear Sky Hammer, rushed directly towards the thundercloud, and shouted loudly.

"The eighth soul skill, a single blow determines the outcome."

When the huge Clear Sky Hammer smashed into the thundercloud, the thundercloud looked like an eggshell and shattered in an instant.

The shocked Tang Ao was knocked out directly. This time he was knocked too far away and could not be seen for a while.

Afterwards, Tang San slowly retracted his spirit body and fell to the ground.

The surrounding disciples immediately cheered. After all, soul masters still believed in the strong.

A disciple said immediately.

"Tang Fei, you are so amazing, you should be our senior brother."

Another disciple continued.

"Yes, be our eldest brother!"

The third disciple also said.

"Then Tang Ao is not worthy of being the senior brother. If you lead us, we will definitely have a bright future."

Tang San was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect these people to be so sensible and recognize him as their senior brother.

That would be a great thing. He would have a few more cannon fodders in his hands. When he encountered danger, he could let them go first.

You don't have to be timid and can do what you want to do.

Then he said.

"My fellow apprentices, I, Tang Fei, am honored to be your senior. I will definitely lead you to achieve good results."

These disciples showed excitement on their faces, and some even performed some operations.

But there were also a few disciples who had a flash of disgust on their faces, but soon turned happy again.

Obviously, some of these people were not satisfied with Tang San's position as the eldest senior brother.

At this time, a disciple pointed at Luo Baiwei beside him and said.

"Brother, what should we do with this bitch? Should we kill her? Anyway, she is in the secret realm and no one knows about it."

Another disciple said.

"Brother, how about giving it to me? Although this little bitch has a bad character, she looks sweet."

The third disciple burst into laughter.

"Yes, brother, give it to us."

Tang San began to think about it. This Luo Baiwei was like a fuse in this conflict and could also bewitch people.

If left in the team, it will be a time bomb.

Either kill or drive away.

He said.

"It's up to you, but I only give you three days. When the three days are up, drive her away or kill her."

The disciples in the team smiled and nodded.

Then a few people walked towards Luo Baiwei with a wicked smile.

Luo Baiwei's face showed horror, obviously frightened by this scene. She slowly breathed a sigh of relief, then pointed at Tang San and said.

"I know your secret, you are not Tang..."

Luo Baiwei didn't finish, but Tang San's heart skipped a beat. Was his identity exposed? If his identity was exposed, he would not be able to lead these disciples of the Haotian Sect.

Then he said quickly.

"Stop, wait a moment." He had something to ask Luo Baiwei specifically.

After that, he hooked his finger at Luo Baiwei and said.

"Luo Baiwei, follow me."

These disciples all had puzzled looks on their faces. After all, it was really uncomfortable to have the duck in their hands suddenly stop.

Luo Baiwei let out a long sigh, then glanced coldly at the disciples and said coldly.

"Damn it, wait and see how I deal with you when I come back."

Luo Baiwei smiled and followed Tang San to a tree in the distance.

Tang San said to confirm.

"Luo Baiwei, what did you mean just now?"

Luo Baiwei smiled slightly and said.

"You're not Tang Fei, are you!"

Tang San's heart skipped a beat. He had finally guessed it. Thinking about it carefully, it made sense. After all, Luo Baiwei and Tang Fei were boyfriend and girlfriend, so they naturally knew each other better.

Since Luo Baiwei knew his identity, Luo Baiwei must die.

He said coldly.

"How do you know I'm not Tang Fei!"

A smile appeared on Luo Baiwei's face, and she continued to analyze.

"As for me! It can be analyzed from many aspects. First of all, Tang Fei is very weak. He definitely cannot beat Tang Ao. Tang Fei's character is also weak. He definitely dare not resist. Thirdly, I have seen Tang Fei's martial spirit body. It is not black, but gray."

Tang San breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he called him over. If he had said it just now, it would have been terrible.

But it's okay now.

Before Luo Baiwei died, he wanted to see what other weaknesses Tang Fei had.
So, he said.

"Luo Baiwei, besides you, is there anyone who can tell my identity?"

Luo Baiwei smiled and shook her head and said.

"No, I'm the only one who can think of it. After all, before Tang Fei, no one wanted to see him except me. Now I want to cooperate with you, how about it?"

After Luo Baiwei finished speaking, she slowly leaned into Tang San's arms, very intimately, with a very charming expression, looking straight at Tang San, and said.

"Brother, I am yours from now on. Whatever you say is what matters. Just protect me, okay?"

Luo Baiwei's words were very sweet.

Tang San sneered, then said.

"Bitch, are you done yet?"

Luo Baiwei smiled and shook her head and said.

"Brother, how can you talk like that! You should call me baby."

Tang San showed a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and then said.

"Go to hell and let your Tang Fei cheer."

A blue silver emperor suddenly emerged from the ground and pierced Luo Baiwei's heart.

Luo Baiwei's face was full of disbelief. She looked at Tang San in shock and spoke hoarsely with her remaining strength.

"why why?"

Tang San kicked Luo Baiwei, whose body was gradually turning cold, to the side, with a hint of disdain on his face. Why, why, they are all idiots just like Tang Ao, a hundred thousand whys?

How could he be threatened and keep a bomb next to him?

Still thinking about charming myself, go to hell.

Afterwards, he walked out and saw his fellow apprentices who were still having fun and rubbing their hands.

A junior fellow student said excitedly.

"Brother, did you and that bitch make out? That's not nice."

Another disciple also said.

"Brother, give the younger brothers a chance."

The third disciple also said.

"Yeah!"

Tang San smiled calmly.

"She is dead." (End of this chapter)