My daughter was kidnapped, and my 44 personalities went crazy

Chapter 56 This is the combination of skills that makes our father and son excited
"What gave you the illusion that I was hiding?"

Chen Mo sneered.

He slightly tilted his body, raised his right leg, and kicked out with a whip-like kick as fast as lightning.

Snapped! !

A crisp sound spread all around.

Tang Shan's body suddenly flew backwards again.

boom! !

Tang Shan's body smashed another log dining table in the banquet hall and fell to the ground.

Click, click, click! !
Wood chips were flying and smoke was everywhere.

Unexpectedly again...

The guests around all widened their eyes when they saw this scene.

This is the second time.

Two consecutive moves.

They were all suppressed.

But the other party clearly hasn't even used his superpowers yet, or the superpower that Chen Mo awakened is of the type that strengthens the body.

Only the Tang family knows that Chen Mo's body will undergo obvious changes when he switches personalities.

So now he... is actually fighting with the power of martial arts.

"This is not Bajiquan at all!"

Tang Shan coughed up blood and sat up from the ground with a flushed face.

In the fight just now, Chen Mo used boxing to attack and defend.

The sudden change in attack method really caught him off guard for a moment.

"Why, when you fight the enemy, do you have to set three rules and only use fists or legs?"

Chen Mo responded indifferently, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips.

"you……"

Tang Shan was so angry at these words that he could no longer bear the fishy and sweet taste in his throat and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"That's enough, stop embarrassing yourself!"

At this moment, suddenly a majestic voice resounded throughout the venue.

Many guests turned their eyes to the owner of the voice, Mr. Tang who was sitting at the front of the banquet hall.

He looked solemn and dignified, with a sharp look between his brows, and his gaze finally and slowly fell on Chen Mo.

He gave her a meaningful look.

"I didn't expect that old guy Ye Yongqing would eventually pass on the true teachings of Bajiquan to you."

Ye Yongqing is the name of the old master who died in battle in Lin'an City not long ago.

At this point, Mr. Tang sighed.

When people get old, it is never enough.

He and Ye Yongqing are of the same generation and even fought against each other when they were young.

The opponent's Bajiquan is definitely rare in the world.

Not long ago, I learned that his only disciple died in Lin'an.

He was filled with emotion.

After Ye Yongqing's death, the Bajiquan tradition was cut short, which was deeply regretted by Mr. Tang.

But no one expected that in less than a month, Chen Mo, the man who destroyed the Bajiquan tradition, became the last successor of Bajiquan.

"It seems that God is really going to destroy Baji Sect."

Mr. Tang's eyes gradually became sharper.

Tangshan was pointed out by him alone, and there is no problem with every move.

The only problem is that it's too rigid.

Not knowing how to adapt in the face of adversity.

But they don’t know that real combat is different from practice.

The battle situation is often ever-changing, and even a subtle difference is enough to affect the entire victory or defeat.

Compared to Chen Mo who had fought his way through, his son still lacked some experience in life-and-death battles.

At this time, the advantages of these older generations are reflected.

Even though he is old, his physical functions are not as good as when he was young.

But with only half a lifetime of martial arts experience, some strong and healthy young warriors were no match for him.

What if it was his experience combined with Tangshan's physique?

What's the solution? "Stand up."

Mr. Tang scolded in a stern voice.

Tangshan immediately got up from the ground like a child who had done something wrong and stood up straight.

"Now I say, you do."

"Ah."

After realizing what the old man meant, Tang Shan took a deep breath and regained his composure.

At this moment his heart was filled with anger and shame.

He was actually defeated by a guy who had just started learning Buddhism and had no inheritance or background.

And this happened in front of so many guests, including the old man.

He swore that he would make Chen Mo kowtow to him and admit his mistake.

"Attack, top three."

The old man gave an order, and Tang Shan obediently stepped forward and threw a punch.

"Next five."

"Left three, right three, straight knee strikes, kicks to the chest and abdomen, kicks to the crotch."

Tangshan carried out a series of commands with great skill.

"Down three roads, step down with your right foot..."

"Attack, defend, intercept, block, attack, defend, intercept, block, demolish, unload, intercept, demolish, block, block."

Old Master Tang put his hands behind his back, using his eyes to stop, using Tangshan as an attack, and pointing out the mountains and rivers.

With the guidance of Mr. Tang, Tang Shan instantly felt as if he had taken a panacea. His previous decadence was swept away, and was replaced by a full heart of passion and strength.

"What precise guidance."

"As expected of Mr. Tang, he changed the course of the battle with just a few words. If this old man had the physique he had when he was young, the ancient martial arts world of Xia Country would probably be a completely different place."

"It really lives up to its reputation."

Many guests secretly admired it.

Although Mr. Tang is old, his grasp of combat opportunities is unmatched by any young warrior.

"Attack, defend, intercept, block, demolish, block, block, intercept, demolish, block..."

With Mr. Tang's guidance, Tang Shan became more and more excited and his movements became more and more skillful.

The battle between him and Chen Mo gradually regained its rhythm, and there was a tendency for him to gain the upper hand.

Chen Mo was defeated again and again, as if he was being beaten back step by step.

With each collision, Tangshan's aura gradually improved, as if there was infinite potential to be released.

This is the exciting combination of the father and son.

"Boring."

However, he did not notice that Chen Mo in front of him had drooped eyes and a cold tone.

He has lost his patience.

This father and son...it's not like he's deaf.

Tang Shan can hear what Mr. Tang said, so can't he hear it?

In this way, it would be easier for you to predict the opponent's attack.

If everything is copied, what is the difference between ancient martial arts and gymnastics?
Chen Mo's figure suddenly disappeared.

He was as fast as a ghost and directly broke the balance between the three people. He appeared in front of Tang Shan in an instant, then suddenly reached out and pressed his face and slammed it to the ground.

Boom! ! !
Tang Shan's head hit the hard marble slab hard, and blood gushed out in an instant.

The whole person was knocked to the ground.

His head was dizzy and he almost lost consciousness.

Chen Mo raised his fist again and punched him hard on the head.

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Intensive muffled sounds continued to explode above Tangshan's head.

Every punch that hit his head left a trail of blood, staining the expensive marble slabs on the floor.

Tangshan's body shook violently and twitched continuously.

Blood flowed down from his forehead and nose.

He looked so miserable that even an iron man would not be able to withstand such a heavy blow.

"Now it's your turn."

Chen Mo raised his head and saw blood splattered on his face, making his handsome and fair face look hideous and scary.

(End of this chapter)