My daughter was kidnapped, and my 44 personalities went crazy

Chapter 58: Unconventional moves

"interesting."

Chen Mo shook his arms and stood up straight.

His pupils gradually changed from round to erect like a beast.

Teeth and nails are also beginning to change.

In beast form, his strength will be increased tenfold, with the same speed.

At the same time, the recovery ability is a hundred times that of ordinary people.

But even so, his right arm still hadn't fully healed, and he could still feel that force.

However, his recovery ability is much faster, and such force will not have much impact on his subsequent battle.

The prerequisite is not to be hit by the opponent's internal force again.

"Old man, let me take you and your family back together."

In beast form, the animal nature in Chen Mo's heart was infinitely magnified.

I saw him bending his legs slightly and rushing out like a human cannonball.

Old Master Tang remained calm in the face of Chen Mo's attack.

He is familiar with all the martial arts in the world.

Even if it was Bajiquan, he had learned it from Chen Mo's "master" decades ago.

Even before Chen Mo attacked, he could know what the other party would do next.

For example, now, he will punch.

Mr. Tang blocked confidently.

The next second, the sharp nails scratched across Mr. Tang’s chest, and it was instantly a bloody mess.

"Damn it, why doesn't this kid play by the rules?"

Mr. Tang was shocked and angry.

He forgot that he was not facing a fellow warrior in the ancient martial arts world.

But it’s Chen Mo, this psychopath who doesn’t play by the rules.

There was no tricks or moves in the other party's eyes.

Some people only have combat instincts honed through battle after battle.

In front of Chen Mo, Mr. Tang’s vast combat experience was like waste paper.

He may have challenged countless warriors in his youth, but he had never had the experience of fighting against savages.

Facing Chen Mo's biting and attacking, he actually felt overwhelmed and was at an extreme disadvantage, with danger all around him.

"asshole!"

Mr. Tang was furious.

He is a great grandmaster, but he is helpless against a young man. It is really embarrassing.

"roll!"

Suddenly, Mr. Tang shouted loudly, condensed all his internal strength into his right palm, and slapped out.

With a dull thud, Chen Mo flew backwards.

"Let me see where you are going!"

Old Master Tang let out a low shout and approached Chen Mo again.

He no longer cares about his noble family style.

He just wants to overpower others by force.

Bang bang bang!
Mr. Tang’s moves were extremely ferocious, and each palm strike seemed to explode the air.

Faced with such an attack, Chen Mo could only dodge.

"Hahahaha, youngster, you're too naive to fight me."

Seeing Chen Mo being defeated and in such a miserable state, Old Master Tang couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Now, I want to see how long you can hold on."

For a moment, the fight between the two became intense.

The surrounding mahogany tables and chairs were broken to the ground.

Although Chen Mo was in a mess, he still remained calm.

He knew very well that if he continued to resist under the internal strength of Mr. Tang, he would definitely end up with serious injuries.

Likewise, once you allow yourself an opening, use only one strike.

It will be severely damaged.

As Chen Mo moved around, he observed the trajectory of Mr. Tang's attacks.

His figure flashed.

The whole person suddenly disappeared.

"Huh? Gone?" Old Master Tang frowned.

call!
A gust of wind suddenly blew past.

His expression suddenly changed and he turned his head sharply.

Chen Mo's figure passed by his head in an unpredictable manner, and a long leg swept over him fiercely.

Bang!
Mr. Tang raised his hand to block it and staggered back.

Chen Mo's kick also missed.

Old Master Tang was still in shock. Fortunately, he raised his hand to block the attack in time, otherwise his arm or neck would have been broken.

He looked at Chen Mo, his eyes becoming more and more fearful.

"We must get rid of him today. We cannot allow him to continue to grow."

Mr. Tang took a deep breath, and a strong murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

Swish!
He flashed his body, took the initiative to meet the attack, and launched a powerful and fierce attack.

Bang bang bang!
A dull collision sound exploded.

Waves of air flow spread out.

Every time Mr. Tang attacks, he carries with him an overwhelming force.

As long as he was slightly at a disadvantage, he would be knocked to the ground with a slap, and then he would attack even more fiercely, forcing Chen Mo to have no power to defend himself without any chance to fight back.

But this is just an illusion created by Chen Mo. The scary thing about wild beasts is not their cruelty, but their cunningness.

When hunting powerful prey, wolves often avoid direct conflict with their prey. They are like a thorn in the flesh, always clinging to their prey.

Until it is exhausted to death.

This was exactly Chen Mo's tactic at the moment. As long as Mr. Tang attacked, he would dodge, but if Mr. Tang stopped.

That's when he attacked.

Wild beasts, when hunting, are the least impatient.

After fighting for half an hour, Mr. Tang began to be out of breath.

The claw marks left by Chen Mo before began to take effect.

The double loss of blood and physical strength gradually made him unable to cope with the situation.

He began to feel that Chen Mo did not seem to be using his full strength.

It seemed as if she had been deliberately teasing him, but it was too late when he realized it now.

The time has come.

Taking advantage of the moment when Mr. Tang was physically exhausted and mentally tired, Chen Mo seized the opportunity.

Finally decided to deliver the fatal blow.

Whoosh!
His speed is amazing.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Mr. Tang.

Old Master Tang's eyes widened. He was exhausted and was no match for Chen Mo, who had been keeping a low profile.

Bang bang bang!
The dense punches hit him, causing his chest to cave in and the sound of broken bones could be heard everywhere.

A stream of blood spurted out with a "puff" sound.
Chen Mo reached out his hand, grabbed his throat, and lifted him up.

"The Tang family will not let you go."

Mr. Tang’s eyes widened.

"I am waiting."

Chen Mo said indifferently.

Click!

Then he used his five fingers to crush Mr. Tang's throat.

Mr. Tang's pupils dilated and he was completely dead.

The patriarch of the Tang family, the father of Tang Wenshan, a veteran master of the Tang family, and one of only five grand masters in the Xia country.

Mr. Tang has fallen!

"hiss……"

Looking at this shocking scene, everyone outside the venue couldn't help but gasp.

A great master just fell like that?
Everyone looked at Chen Mo with fear in their eyes.

Especially when Chen Mo turned around, many people turned pale and almost fainted.

There was blood at the corner of Chen Mo's mouth and his clothes were badly torn, but his eyes were still extremely cold.

He walked slowly into the hall, and people along the way stepped aside to make way for him. No one dared to stop him, let alone stop him.

The body of a great master is still lying there.

Who has nothing better to do than to bring bad luck upon himself?

(End of this chapter)