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Ah Yin took a deep breath, his eyes shining with determination.

She knew in her heart that although she was a weak woman, she had firm faith and courage, and these were exactly what she had to face.

Tang San saw that Ah Yin had made a decision, he smiled, then stood up and said to everyone: "Since Sister-in-law Ah Yin has made a decision, we can't just wait here. In that case , I’m here to relieve everyone’s boredom.”

In order to lighten the atmosphere, Tang San suddenly made a funny move. He assumed a dog pose, with his hands stretched out, a funny expression on his face, and barking sounds from time to time.

Everyone laughed out loud at Tang San's performance, and the atmosphere immediately relaxed a lot. Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, A Yin and Luo Chen couldn't help laughing.

Tang San's performance is not only entertaining, but also superb. He used his dog punch, and the whole figure looked like a flexible dog. His agile movements and funny expressions made people laugh. Sometimes he jumped, sometimes crawled, and sometimes pounced on people, making them laugh.

Xiao Wu clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Tang San, your dog punch is so powerful! You imitated the dog's movements and expressions perfectly, just like a real dog!"

Ning Rongrong also smiled and said: "Tang San, you are such a genius! Your dog punch makes people laugh out loud. Your acting skills are so great!"

Ah Yin also laughed, feeling Tang San's kindness and teasing. She knew that Tang San did this to relieve the tense atmosphere and let everyone relax.

Ma Hongjun also said with a smile: "Xiao San, you are really a born divine dog! Your dog punch made us forget the stress just now, and we feel much better."

Tang San smiled with satisfaction, knowing that he had successfully relieved everyone's pressure and allowed them to smile again.

He continued to perform dog punches, and his movements became more exaggerated. Sometimes he looked like a cheerful puppy, sometimes like a roaring beast. His barking echoed throughout the venue, attracting even more spectators.

Everyone praised Tang San's dog fist and praised his acting skills and sense of humor. A soldier next to him said excitedly: "Little Pigtail's dog punch is so awesome! He imitated the dog's movements and sounds perfectly. He is simply a talented performer!"

Another soldier also smiled and said: "Yes, pigtailed Tang San's dog punch is so interesting! His performance makes people laugh. Such a show really makes people forget all their worries!"

The praises from the surrounding soldiers were endless, and they were made to laugh heartily by Tang San's dog fist. Tang San's performance became the focus of the entire venue. He used his dog fist to bring everyone a happy and relaxed atmosphere.

Tang San felt the enthusiasm and love of the people around him. He continued to show off his dog fist, leading everyone to laugh together.

Tang San took a deep breath, then let go of his right hand. Suddenly, a layer of faint white light erupted from his palm, and the white light condensed into a huge dog head in mid-air.

The diameter of the dog's head is more than one meter, and its clear vertical pupils are filled with bright crystal light. The moment it appeared, the surroundings seemed to suddenly become quiet.

Then, Tang San opened his arms, raised his head to the sky and let out a long groan.

"Wang Wang!"

The dog's head then grew larger, and a half-dog, half-dog white figure condensed in mid-air.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Wu couldn't help laughing again, "Brother Xiaosan, are you kidding us?"

Ning Rongrong covered her forehead, "Tang San, although you and Xiao Wu have a good relationship, you don't have to tease us like this."

Tang San smiled slightly, "I'm not kidding you. This is a magical soul skill that I created myself. I call it Dog Fist."

"Dog fist?" Xiao Wu asked doubtfully.

Tang San nodded, "Yes. The so-called dog fist is a special close-combat spirit skill based on my own martial spirit power, supplemented by the agility and strength of a dog. Its appearance resembles a dog-pawing fight. , but the power is much greater.”

As he spoke, Tang San began to move. His movements were fast, dizzyingly fast. But the half-human, half-dog figure always followed his movements. As Tang San's movements continued to grow, the half-human, half-dog figure also released faint fluctuations in soul power.

"Everyone, please pay attention." Tang San shouted softly, "This is the second form of my dog ​​fist - the dog jumps over the wall!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the half-human, half-dog shadow instantly burst into intense purple light. The next moment, Tang San had turned into a purple light and shot up from the ground. The half-human, half-dog shadow also rushed in his direction.

Two rays of purple light met together in the air, and then formed a strange symbol that instantly fell from mid-air. It just landed on the ground in front of Ah Yin.

"This is the third form of my dog ​​fist - Dog Luo Pingyang!"

As Tang San shouted loudly, the purple soul power on the ground suddenly exploded. Immediately afterwards. A huge purple dog head soared into the sky from the exploding soul power. The purple dog raised its head to the sky and let out a long groan. Turned into a purple light and disappeared without a trace,

These unique moves of Tang San attracted cheers from everyone. They all lamented how powerful Tang San was, and he could actually create his own dog fist. The soldiers and guards also praised Tang San. Although Tang San looked short, he still had a prick on his head. Little pigtails, but he is already a blockbuster even if he doesn’t make a sound!

"This braided Tang San is really capable!"

"This unique dog punch can definitely scare many enemies!"

"This kid can create his own dog fist, he's quite a character!"

"Even though Tang San is short, he is not weak in strength!"

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"That's right, even though Tang San still has pigtails on his head, it's really impressive!"

At this moment, a majestic middle-aged man came over and saw his son Tailong watching Tang San's performance attentively.

"Son, why are you watching a fool's performance?" he asked, "Isn't he a fool?"

"Dad, he is not a fool!" Tai Long retorted quickly, "You can't judge a book by its cover! He is Tang San, a very powerful soul master! He created his own dog fist!"

"Huh?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, "Isn't he a dog? How could it be Tang San, who defeated our father and son before?"

Hearing this, Tang San immediately became unhappy.

He looked at Tylenol, his eyes cold and sharp.

Tylenol was only in the Soul King realm now, so Tang San was naturally not afraid.

The duel between Tang San and Tai Nuo attracted everyone's attention. Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, Tai Long, Oscar and others all made room for an open space to create a better fighting environment for the two of them.

Tang San's eyes flashed with indifference, and he faced Tai Nuo without fear, preparing to display his soul skills. He took a deep breath, and his soul power quickly gathered.

"Blue silver grass... entangled!"

Tang San waved his hands violently, and blue silver grass grew out of the ground and quickly wrapped around Tai Nuo's body. Blue Silver Grass has a strong binding force, which limits Tylenol's movements.

Tylenol's face changed slightly, and he immediately used his own moves, trying to get rid of the shackles of the blue silver grass.