C730 Face

The reason Ho Fangyin was able to live for so long was because he was in a good state of mind. He was originally a cultivator who cultivated, but he rarely cared about worldly possessions. He was also able to find a way to solve this problem. More importantly, his martial arts had become one of his own. Just now, he had received a hint from Monk Wanda that the battle before him... It's the ultimate test for him. If he could make a name for himself today, his sentence would be worse than death. And that would be the end. He would be reborn. Not only that, even Monk Wanda had a way to "find" his face.

After living in the Puppet Palace for a long time, everyone gradually regarded Monk Wanda as an omnipotent god. Or perhaps he was like a devil. Ho Fangyin believed that he could do that. And these whiteboards had seen it with their own eyes, a white-board companion. After assassinating an expert from the Fang family, he received a reward. Monk Wanda personally made some adjustments to his face, and then a lifelike face appeared in front of everyone. Although no one knew what he looked like in the past, when that person took the mirror in his hand, when he saw his own appearance in the mirror, the joy, excitement, and other complex emotions intertwined on his face. It really made all the remaining whiteboards secretly make up their minds. Next... It must be me!

And now, Ho Fangyin was also determined to risk his life. He had to seize this opportunity, because it was such an opportunity. It was something that could only be chanced upon by luck. Recently, he knew that Monk Wanda was dissatisfied with him. Perhaps it was because he knew how to protect himself too well. Once he was hidden again, even if there was a chance to make a contribution, it would not be his turn to make a move. Therefore, he had to seize the moment.

Ho Fangyin flicked his sleeve and used his weapon, which was a rare sight. The flying sickle in his sleeve. His flying sickle was a pair that was usually hidden in his sleeve. It was almost never used lightly. And today, they were finally going to come in handy. The two flying sickles were like the arms of a mantis, splitting into two. The sickles were full of barbs, but they were unusually nimble. One end of the scythes was tied with something similar to vines. The two vines pulled at the flying sickle at the same time. Ho Fangyin pulled at the flying sickle at the same time. ___ could control these two vines. As he stretched and shrank, the two pieces of the flying sickle would become like the forelimbs of a mantis. When the scythe opened and closed, it would pounce forward. It was extremely powerful.

Ho Fangyin felt that he had put in a lot of effort. Only then did he realize that on the other side, the fat and thin Dong Bai and West White had also used their respective trump cards.

Dong Bai was chubby, but that did not mean that he was really fat. Fat was just one of his roles. Therefore, the chubby Dong Bai's movements might be the fastest among the four whiteboards. Before Ho Fangyin's flying sickle arrived, the chubby Dong Bai had already rushed over. He crossed his arms, seeming to want to hug Lee Cuihua and Wang Er who were both in white.

Everyone couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for him. Because just now, Nan Bai, who was full of anger, had lost more than half of his strength. Now, this ball like Dong Bai, could it be that he wanted to repeat his mistake?

However, not only Dong Bai, but also Xi Bai, who had just stepped on Dong Bai's ball. And also unwilling to be behind. The thin Xi Bai naturally had his own outstanding qualities. Perhaps after working with Dong Bai for a long time, he knew the trajectory of Dong Bai's actions. Therefore, when Dong Bai moved, he also moved. He followed closely behind Dong Bai, following every step. It was like a shadow following its master. When Dong Bai hugged the two people whose souls could not be differentiated, West White suddenly jumped up. In his hand. Like a shooting star, he shot out hundreds of rays of light. All of them shot towards Wang Er's confused back, but they did not pay attention to Lee Cuihua who appeared later on. It seemed like picking the soft persimmon to pinch was also everyone's usual life philosophy.

Ho Fangyin finally understood. Although he didn't understand East Hundred and West White very well, looking at how excited they were, it was obvious that Monk Wanda had ordered them to do so. He wasn't the only one who had given the order. Eastern Hundred and Western White had also received the same order.

Unfortunately, there wasn't much left of his partner, Southern White. There was no way for him to cooperate with his exquisite 'long-distance attack'. He could only rely on himself. Ho Fangyin did not want East Hundred and West White to succeed. Luckily... Finally, his wish came true.

West Bai's body seemed to be even lighter than the Spring Swallow as he flew in the air. The concealed weapons in his hands were scattered and poured down. Wang Er's muddle-headed back was the best target. Since he was two years old, he had never missed a target like this. Furthermore, his opponent was also dealing with Dong Bai's attack.

Dong Bai's move was called "Heartbroken One, Don't Embrace." He had hugged many people before, and even a tiger. Of the ten people he had hugged, nine of them. They all looked completely unharmed. But without exception, they were all dead. A coroner had examined the corpses before, and only then did he discover that the serene and calm dead were... All of them had the same fate. It was because their hearts had all been hurt, and no one knew what method Dong Bai had used. He had shattered the soft hearts in the human body into small pieces. In this way, that person would not think of any other way.

Wang Er was confused as if he did not hear what was happening in the outside world. As long as he was by Lee Cuihua's side, even the Underworld would become a warm harbor.

Facing the all-out attack of these three experts, Lee Cuihua seemed to have panicked a little. She lowered her head and had no choice but to raise it.

Dong Bai was rushing towards her, and West White was looking down from above. The two of them saw her face almost at the same time. The two of them were also stunned at the same time.

The two whiteboards used their whiteboards as a humiliation. But that couldn't be changed. They were enslaved by Monk Wanda and became faceless people. Now that they saw Lee Cuihua in front of them, they truly felt it. What it meant to be a faceless person?

Lee Cuihua raised her head, as if she wanted to deal with their attacks. But the Lee Cuihua in their eyes could not find her eyes at all. Similarly, she could not find her nose, mouth, and ears. Not to mention her facial features, she did not even have a face. If Dong Bai and Lee Cuihua, who were standing in front of Xi Bai, were to say that she had a face, then it must be transparent, because they saw right through the past. In their eyes, there was only a head of dark hair that was draped over their shoulders.

This was a strange scene, but it couldn't make Dong Bai and West White change their course of action. North White, who was far away, wouldn't change at all. The three of them would only attack more quickly and fiercely.