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622. Who Wins in a Frontal Confrontation (7)

This punch caused Lie Yin's body to fall backwards violently. Wei Cheng took this opportunity to grab Lie Yin's arm and pull it back. Lie Yin immediately felt a burst of cramping pain, and then his back was pressed hard.

His whole body was pressed against the ground, and Acropolis grabbed his hands, making him unable to move. The blood on his abdomen continued to flow, making his face pale and his lips drained of blood.

Only a "clang" sound was heard, and Lie Yin's arms were cuffed by a pair of handcuffs.

"Hmph, aren't you very strong?" Wei Cheng's tone was endlessly arrogant and contemptuous.

Lie Yin lowered his eyes, suppressed the sharpness in his eyes, then looked up at Wei Cheng and chuckled, "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. If you lose, you lose. There is no shame in it."

Wei Cheng thought Lie Yin would be furious, but now that he was so calm and composed, he was very unwilling. He wanted to see Lie Yin's panic and fear, "Okay! I want to see how long you can last. Today you

You will be unlucky if you fall into my hands! We need to settle some accounts!" [

He picked up Lie Yin. Lie Yin's steps were messy and he staggered slightly. He was dragged away by Aicheng.

Lie Yin, who was dragged into the basement, still had no panic look on his face. Instead, it seemed as if nothing had happened. Only his pale face showed that he had lost too much blood at this time. Although the shot was not a critical one, it still brought out a lot.

Blood. He looked around, and he was slightly suffocated by the things placed in this room. He didn't expect that Acropolis would actually set up a lynching room in his own home. It seemed that he often brought people back to persecute him.

Acropolis tied Lie Yin's hand to a pillar, making Lie Yin unable to move.

"Everyone who has seen you must be curious about what kind of face you have under the mask, and how disfigured it is?" Wei Cheng looked at the mask on Lie Yin's face, and the eagle-winged mask showed sharpness.

Regarding the issue of Lie Yin wearing a mask, Wei Cheng thought about the possibility and felt that Lie Yin was definitely not trying to cover up his appearance. So besides being pretentious, half of his face had already been destroyed, so he had to cover it up, otherwise it would be incompatible with his face.

Identity does not match.

"Of course it's not normal, otherwise I wouldn't need to use a mask to cover it." Lie Yin said lightly.

"Then what do you think will happen if I make your appearance public?" Wei Cheng's eyes were filled with excitement and a touch of bloodthirsty hatred. The more times he heard about Lie Yin, the more he hated him! He never did

He would admit that Lie Yin was better than him, but he would never admit it!

"It should be very sensational. You can try it. You can definitely suppress all the stars." Lie Yin said quite confidently, as if what he was talking about now was not his own affairs, but an insignificant person.

Wei Cheng couldn't bear to see Lie Yin like this. He immediately felt angry and punched Lie Yin in the stomach. The pain made Lie Yin groan. The punch was extremely heavy and Lie Yin felt the blood surge in his body.

, the pain makes my stomach twitch.

"Do you really think you have such a strong influence! Lie Yin, let me see what your face looks like!" Wei Cheng grabbed Lie Yin's hair and pulled it back violently, forcing Lie Yin to raise his head.

Come on, frowning slightly.

He reached for the mask on Lie Yin's face and found that he couldn't take it off. Only then did he notice that the mask on Lie Yin's face was not fixed with any straps at all, but only half of the mask was close to his face.

Face, let him take it off.

Thinking that he was not exerting any force, he increased the strength on his hands.

Can you see it?? Really? Really?


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