The man stared at Chen Feng with red eyes, his chest heaving violently, obviously extremely angry.
Despite this, he still did not take action rashly. The little devil he raised must not be an easy thing to deal with easily.
"This matter has nothing to do with you, why did you interfere?" The man stared at Chen Feng warily, fearing that he would take action.
"Why do you want to control evil spirits to hurt people?" Chen Feng asked sharply.
Even though he is no longer involved in that department's affairs, he still cannot ignore it when encountering this kind of thing.
"It has nothing to do with you!" The man stared at Chen Feng: "Leave now and I can let you go, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
He didn't want to have a conflict with Chen Feng, otherwise the two of them would be fighting to the death just by killing his kid.
"What if I don't?" Chen Feng stared at him, with no intention of letting him go.
Not only because he attacked Wei Jinghao, but also because he used the kid to hurt others.
That kid of his has grown to that point, and he may have killed many people.
"Who sent you to attack Wei Jinghao!"
Hearing Chen Feng's question, the man froze for a moment, then smiled and said: "So you are Wei Jinghao's man, but I didn't expect that he would have such a master beside him."
"It doesn't matter who sent me. What's important is that he must die! His obedience is gone and he won't live long." The man laughed proudly, enjoying himself a little.
Looking at the calm Chen Feng, the man couldn't help but ask: "Why aren't you in a hurry?"
Logically speaking, he belongs to Wei Jinghao. Now that he heard something happened to him, he should go back as soon as possible to protect his safety.
Why didn't he have any intention of going back, and his expression didn't even change.
"Aren't you from Wei Jinghao?" The man stared at Chen Feng, his mind turning over and over again, thinking about who sent him.
"Tell me who your master is, otherwise..." Chen Feng stared at the man with his deep eyes, like a bottomless ancient well, deep and silent: "Death!"
The cold and ruthless words, mixed with spiritual energy, turned into galloping war horses in the air. The knight on his body roared, and the sword slashed towards the man's head. The surrounding flowers, plants and trees turned into powder under the invisible momentum.
The man froze on the spot, his feet seemed to be rooted. He blinked his eyes and could even see the falling sword.
When the sword was within punching distance of the man's head, countless black energy emerged from his body, spinning and wrapping the man in it.
The black energy was directly chopped open, and then turned into a somewhat illusory figure and appeared.
The man came back to his senses at this time and looked at Chen Feng beside him, his heart full of fear.
He knew in his heart that he was no match for him at all.
"Who sent you here?"
Chen Feng pressed forward step by step, and the breath that escaped from his body hit the man hard like a mountain.
The man gritted his teeth, and black mist continued to emit from his body, helping him block the astonishing pressure.
"I won't..." The man gritted his teeth. He wanted to say it, but he didn't dare.
He knew the man's methods best.
Even death is better than life.
"Since you didn't tell me, don't blame me for being rude!"
Just as Chen Feng was about to take action, a dark wind hit him. He suddenly turned around, and a hand covered with spots and with seven or eight centimeters of blue-black nails grabbed his chest.
Fortunately, Chen Feng reacted quickly, otherwise he would definitely lose a piece of meat in this moment.
The color of these nails must be poisonous. If you scratch them, you will be in trouble.