My daughter was kidnapped, and my 44 personalities went crazy

Chapter 18 Baji Grandmaster, Fight to the Death

Wow!

A huge amount of sewage poured in through the gap in the platform.

And this scene happened to fall into Zhao Shishi's eyes.

"Haha, Tang Qian, you bitch, go to hell with me."

Zhao Shishi burst into laughter, with a look of great joy in her eyes.

"You won't save me? You can't escape either."

She stared at Tang Qian with resentment.

Just like that, the two rich young ladies immersed themselves in the muddy sewage in despair, waiting for death.

"What a great show, don't you think?"

monitoring room.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Chen Mo's mouth corners slightly raised.

There are currently five people joining the game, but only one of them can move freely outside.

That was the middle-aged man with white hair at the beginning.

This guy is very vigilant and became alert after being knocked unconscious for the first time.

So he didn't get hit the second time and instead escaped.

Even Chen Mo couldn't find his hiding place, but he didn't expect that he would show up at his doorstep now.

"I know the grudge between you and Miss Tang. This is how the world is. The strong prey on the weak."

The white-haired middle-aged man spoke in a flat voice.

So far, this is the only player who can dismantle the mechanism by force and forcibly break into Chen Mo's side.

"Humans, after all, are nothing more than a higher level of animal."

As the man spoke, he walked towards Chen Mo's position, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer.

Ten steps, nine steps...

At this time, the distance between the two was no more than ten steps.

They could feel each other's strong desire to fight.

"Yes, I now fully understand this."

Chen Mo slowly stood up from his chair.

When he turned his head, the man's eyes suddenly fixed.

Because he felt a unique aura from Chen Mo.

This breath was extremely pure and sharp, like a ferocious beast with bared fangs.

Always ready for the hunt.

This has to be taken seriously by men.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Luo Long. I have been practicing Bajiquan since I was young and have now mastered Huajin. I am grateful to everyone in the martial arts community for respecting me and calling me a master. In the past three years, I have fought against hundreds of strangers, with 3 wins and 99 draw."

"The so-called extraordinary people are just those who have managed to unlock the hidden potential of the human body by chance, and they are just superficial in appearance."

"And there are no more than 20 Grandmasters like me in Xia Country!"

Luo Long spoke slowly, word by word, and every sentence was filled with confidence.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the lead in attacking.

boom!
His punches were incredibly fast, accompanied by a whistling gust of wind.

This is a standard set of classical boxing techniques. The punches are soft but contain deadly moves.

Chen Mo also took a step forward and rushed out like a swift cheetah.

Bang bang bang!
In just half a second of fighting, the two had already exchanged no less than ten punches.

The punches were too fast.

So much so that afterimages formed around them.

Bang!
There was another loud collision.

Luo Long and Chen Mo each took three or four steps back and stopped.

"This guy has great strength."

His right hand behind his back was trembling slightly.

There was clearly no pattern to his punches, yet they were unexpectedly tricky.

This reaction, strength, speed. If it is true as the intelligence said, this guy has been in the mental hospital for three years and has never been exposed to any systematic training.

That is definitely a rare talent in the ancient martial arts world.

"Even if you have great power, if you don't know how to use it, you are still like duckweed in the water. The gap between us is too big. Even if you are an alien, you are still not my opponent."

Luo Long shook his head and sighed: "If you are willing to give up revenge and follow me, it will not be difficult to become a master in the future."

He couldn't bear to kill such a talented young man, even if he was a lunatic.

He was willing to give up some of his interests and bring this good seedling back to the Ancient Martial Arts Sect to learn martial arts. Perhaps in the future he could become another self and become a leader of the new generation in the ancient martial arts world.

As long as the other party nodded in agreement, he could convince the Tang family to let bygones be bygones.

"Grandmaster? Sorry, I'm not interested."

Chen Mo sneered, his face full of sarcasm.

"In that case, I can only give you a ride."

Luo Long took a deep breath, his face became solemn, and his entire temperament changed drastically in an instant.

Just now, he hesitated and even felt a little regretful.

But at this moment, he decided to completely wipe out this mercy and send this trouble away directly.

"In about two minutes, the place will be completely flooded with sewage. You don't have much time left."

Chen Mo had a blank expression on his face, and his tone was calm.

But the aura contained in his body was sharper and more ferocious than before.

The pupils are also constantly shrinking, eventually turning into vertical pupils like those of animals.

The originally black pupils gradually turned blood red.

The scarlet pupils exude a strange and mysterious aura, as creepy as the vertical pupils of a wild beast.

Whoosh!
The moment he finished speaking, Luo Long had already pounced on him.

His speed was so fast that he seemed to have turned into a blurry shadow.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the man was in front of Chen Mo, like a sharp sword unsheathed.

He slightly bent his legs, exerted force on his waist and abdomen, and stretched his body as tight as a fully drawn bowstring.

Then he let out a loud shout, sprinted over, and punched Chen Mo in the chest.

This punch was powerful and masculine, filled with a strong sense of dominance.

A punch was thrown and the air exploded.

Chen Mo raised his arms in front of his chest and took the punch.

Click!

The sound of broken bones was heard.

Chen Mo groaned and flew backwards.

Boom!

The huge noise shook all around, and the entire area seemed to be shaking.

After smashing a rock, Chen Mo fell onto the ruins, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. His arms hung at both sides, abnormally bent, obviously broken.

"I said, you are no match for me."

Luo Long downplayed it.

But Chen Mo did not respond, but slowly stood up from the ground, with the sound of joints rubbing against each other.

His body recovered to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Such changes made Luo Long's eyelids twitch.

This simply goes against the world's medical technology theory and is unbelievable.

The attack just now, though seemingly simple, actually contained his strong vitality. If an ordinary person had been hit by this punch, his tendons and veins would have been broken and he would have died.

Seeing Chen Mo standing up again intact, Luo Long frowned.

A strong sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart, and he immediately pounced on Chen Mo again.

It's a very strange feeling.

He thought that he was strong enough.

Except for a few masters at the grandmaster level, no one can be his opponent.

But now he felt a palpitation when facing a mentally ill patient. How was this possible?

(End of this chapter)