Luo Chen saw white face and was unprepared for his continuous attack. He thought he was successful, but he didn't expect that even so, the knife was blocked by white face and was blocked by white face with bare hands.

The blade of the military knife was blocked by the white face when it was about to cut into the white face's chest. The military knife held by Luo Chen didn't cut into the white face's palm, but when it was close to the palm, it was like cutting on a ball of jelly, and then it was bounced away.

Luo Chen saw that one blow failed and was afraid of the white face counterattack. He immediately opened the distance and was unwilling to say.

Is it internal strength again!

White face heart, also call it dangerous.

If you can't protect your body with the help of internal strength, Luo Chen's knife just now is completely unavoidable.

And Bai Mian felt that Luo Chen's knife was obviously intended to cut here in advance, which made Bai Mian more confused. How could he know that he would hide in this direction?

The two faced off again.

Luo Chen didn't dare to rush again, but this time the white face cooperated very well and took the initiative to attack.

The main reason is that Bai is more and more curious about Luo Chen. He wants to see more about Luo Chen's strength.

The two were in the room, exchanging hands fiercely.

Tables and chairs were kicked to the ground, and all kinds of things were hit and flew around. After a while, Luo Chen and Bai Mian were in a mess within a few meters.

However, they fought for a long time, but Luo Chen and Bai Mian didn't clearly distinguish the advantages and disadvantages.

Although the whole process is white face suppressing Luo Chen, white face can't really hurt Luo Chen. His internal strength is powerful, but he can rarely hit Luo Chen. Even if he does, Luo Chen can quickly use his internal breathing to alleviate the injury.

And Luo Chen can't, causing substantial damage to the white face. The main reason is that Luo Chen can't skillfully use internal strength. He can feel that his internal breathing is stronger than that of white face. Unfortunately, Luo Chen can't play a role in this powerful internal breathing. White face has internal strength to protect the body. Luo Chen can't break through this layer of defense at present.

The two finally punched each other, and then separated from each other.

Luo Chen only felt that the four fingers hit by the white fist seemed to break and crack. He immediately urged the internal breathing to ease the pain on his fingers.

There was also a slight pain on the white faced hand, which surprised him.

Luo Chen's fist just now, he felt a bit of strength and hit his own hand.

And after this long fight, Bai Mian also found that Luo Chen can resist his attack because his internal breathing is strong enough, even stronger than himself. Therefore, Luo Chen can always rely on the internal breathing in his body to neutralize the damage caused to him by his internal strength.

A person with such strong internal breathing can't use internal strength?!

White face just feels incredible!

Bai Mian doesn't know whether he should be lucky. If Luo Chen's internal strength is as skilled as himself, he may have been defeated by him at this time.

But soon the white face couldn't help laughing. His eyes under the mask were shining with excitement.

It's better not to use internal strength. Just take advantage of it now, except you, to avoid future trouble!

White face stood up straight. He raised his hand and broke his fingers. His knuckles made a clicking sound, and he made a deep, cold laugh.

"Luo Chen, I'll play here with you. Ha ha, I can't wait to catch you and torture you slowly! Ha ha!"

Luo Chen found that the momentum of white face had suddenly changed. Before, white face was still like a normal person, but now Luo Chen felt that the white face wearing a mask had become very strange, and his laughter made Luo Chen feel a little creepy.

White flour kicked over a chair in front of him and rushed towards Luo Chen. Luo Chen was surprised and quickly defended.

But this white faced attack was more fierce than just now.

Luo Chen defended for a while and felt that he could not be beaten passively all the time, so he gave full play to his greatest sensory ability. The white faced attack seemed to slow down for a moment, allowing Luo Chen to find a chance to fight back.

Taking advantage of his strength, he pushed the white face away with his palm and hit him head-on. Then he riveted his right hand and hit back hard at the white face's chest. The white face immediately took back his palm and tried to block Luo Chen's fist with internal strength again.

At the moment when Luo Chen's fist and white faced palm met, Luo Chen had a familiar feeling. The last time he tried his best in the same situation in the face of he Guang, that was the feeling at that time.

Sure enough, Luo Chen saw that although Bai Mian took his fist, his body trembled.

Luo Chen felt that his fist had caused substantial damage to white face. He immediately stretched out his hand and knocked off the mask that white face was wearing on his face, which made him feel uncomfortable all the time.

"Let me see what you are. You have to wear a mask!"

White face elbows hit Luo Chen. Luo Chen blocked them with his hands. They separated again. White face stepped back and leaned against a table.

With a slap, his mask fell to the ground.

Luo Chen saw the white face and opened her eyes in surprise.

On his white face was an unspeakable horror. One of his eyes was deeply sunken, the surrounding flesh and blood had been twisted into pieces, and the skin on the whole face turned dark brown, like a crumpled piece of paper.

Luo Chen looked at it and couldn't help thinking of the scene he had seen in the nightmare. He saw the white face cut his face into flesh and blood with a knife at that time. Maybe he was mapping the real white face and was disfigured.

Moreover, Luo Chen noticed that the terrible appearance on the white face should be caused by burns, which made Luo Chen think of white face. He picked up a life from the basement where Kiel detonated the bomb. It seems that he paid the price of a face.

No wonder white noodles hate themselves so much.

Luo Chen now understood that the white face must have become like this, and Kiel, who directly caused the result, died again. He had no way to vent his resentment, so he turned all his hatred to himself.

This black pot Luo Chen carries -- it's really annoying!

"Ha ha..."

Bai Mian suddenly laughed. He grabbed his face with his hand, as if he were going to tear his face, revealing his intact eye and looking at Luo Chen, which made Luo Chen shudder.

"See clearly? See clearly what I look like!"

The white face suddenly roared, like an angry Beast.

Luo Chen was frightened. He felt that the white face was in a very angry and sensitive state, so he was alert.

"I will become like this, all because of you, all because of you!"

White face slowly towards Luo Chen.

Luo Chen swallowed his saliva and didn't speak.

In the middle of the walk, Bai Mian bent down and picked up the mask that had fallen on the ground. He put the mask on his face again and made a low voice, like the whisper of death.

"Are you ready to pay the price?"

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