Listening to Guo Ping's high-sounding words, Chen Feng felt sick for a while.
"Who sent you here? Now you have only two choices." Chen Feng looked at him calmly: "Either speak or die."
Guo Ping shivered violently, and a chill flowed down the soles of his feet and hit Tianling Gai.
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and felt his throat go dry for a while. He held the hand hanging by his side tightly to prevent himself from losing his composure.
I was scared in my heart, but still had a puzzled look on my face: "Chen Feng, what on earth are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"
"Don't you understand?" Chen Feng stopped talking nonsense to him and punched him himself.
Guo Ping didn't expect that Chen Feng would suddenly take action, and his whole body flew out uncontrollably.
He suddenly turned over in the air, and using the force of being knocked out, he quickly fled forward, with blood spilling in the air.
"Huh, naive." Chen Feng just looked at him, and the next second his figure disappeared from the place.
Guo Ping turned his head and looked over, but did not see Chen Feng's figure. He felt a thump in his heart and thought something was wrong.
The next second, his whole body was hit by a powerful force and fell down uncontrollably.
He tried to control his body several times, but was unable to do so.
"puff."
There was blood spilling in the air, and Guo Ping fell heavily to the ground, creating a deep pit three to four meters deep.
He was lying in the pit, his chest collapsed and his body paralyzed in an awkward posture.
He accepted his fate. He was no match for Chen Feng. All he did now was just a fearless struggle.
Guo Ping looked at Chen Feng who was walking towards him with dull eyes, his whole body trembling continuously.
He completely understood that Chen Feng was like an insurmountable mountain, pressing hard on him, preventing him from moving.
"Chen Feng, Chen Feng..." He murmured, his eyes full of sadness and fear.
He originally thought that the mission this time was very simple, just to deal with a young boy.
Who would have thought that he would overturn the car?
Is this Chen Feng a young boy?
He is clearly a murderous god-like existence.
Guo Ping even thought, could those elders kill Chen Feng?
"Tell me, who sent you here."
"Do you want to know?" A smile appeared on Guo Ping's lips: "You lower your head, I will only...just tell...you."
Guo Ping coughed violently, and large mouthfuls of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
He felt that his mind was dizzy. Although the poisonous insects in his body were constantly resolving the injuries, there was still a powerful force that followed Chen Feng's punch.
Every time his body recovered a little, it was directly destroyed by that force.
"Tell me." Chen Feng knelt down and tilted his head slightly, waiting for his answer.
"The person who sent me to assassinate you is...just..." A cold light flashed in Guo Ping's eyes.
He suddenly raised his head and found a palm-sized silver-white spider in his arms, which rushed directly towards Chen Feng.
At such a close distance, it was impossible for Chen Feng to escape, and he was directly bitten on the chest by the silver spider.
Looking at Chen Feng who was bitten by a spider, Guo Ping laughed uncontrollably: "Chen Feng, do you think I will really tell you who sent me to kill you? How naive."
"Ahem." Guo Ping coughed, as if he wanted to cough out his lungs.
"Chen Feng, you are still too young. You have been poisoned by my thousand spider poisons. Even if you have nine lives, it will not be enough."