Unless he can defeat Chen Feng, it will be impossible to escape.

As of now, it seems impossible to defeat Chen Feng.

As the power of lightning weakened, Chen Feng suddenly looked back and raised his right arm, as if he was grabbing something.

"You can talk."

"Chen Feng, did you catch it?" Wei Jinghao spoke with courage, and after saying that, he looked around carefully.

"Catch it." Chen Feng raised his arms forward, but Wei Jinghao and others couldn't see it.

"I didn't let you talk before because I was afraid that your breath would attract it and that it would be troubled by your upper body."

As he said that, Chen Feng used force in his hand, and the spiritual energy swelled up layer by layer.

In one or two minutes, a green face, fangs, two heads and six arms, and her body looked like a fog. A little ghost who could be blown away by the wind at any time appeared in front of several people.

He was hit by lightning before and almost dissipated. Now he was imprisoned by Chen Feng with spiritual energy. He was still scattered without any soul.

"Is this thing causing trouble?" Wei Jinghao really couldn't like what was in Chen Feng's hand.

Chen Feng looked at the little devil in his hand, and saw through the runes between his neck that he was controlled by someone.

As for why he looks like this, he probably swallowed a lot of ghosts.

A little ghost trained like this can be easily solved even if he faces a master and master, and is more than enough for ordinary people.

But unfortunately, he met Chen Feng.

"What are you going to do?"

Seeing Chen Feng asking himself, Wei Jinghao thought about it and shook his head: "I'm leaving it to you, I don't understand this either. If something happens, it will be bad."

Chen Feng nodded, and the faint blue flame stirred in his hands.

As Han Xuan Bingyan appeared, Wei Jinghao and others couldn't help but take a few steps back, and their skin became cold.

Even the innate masters cannot withstand the power of Han Xuan Bingyan, let alone the few of them?

Even if you are closer to Han Xuan Bingyan, something may happen.

Chen Feng ignored them, Han Xuan Bingyan rushed to the little ghost and burned it all in the blink of an eye.

"This is too..." The project manager opened his mouth and couldn't think of an adjective.

Everything that happened today subverted his perception.

"You guys stay here honestly, don't walk around." As soon as they finished speaking, Chen Feng turned into a stream of light and disappeared in front of them.

...

As the little ghost was burned by Han Xuan Bingyan, in a wooded 30 or 40 kilometers away from the construction site, a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his breath was depressed.

He lost half of his energy, and even his dark hair turned one-third white.

"Who! Who is it!" The man clenched his fists tightly, his eyes flushed: "I actually killed my child, it's better not let me know who it is!"

"Otherwise I must peel your cramps and skin you, experience the most painful torture, and refine it into an evil ghost!"

The man cursed, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, packed up the things placed on the ground and prepared to leave.

While packing up his things, he was thinking in his mind, who has the ability to solve this problem.

Just as I was packing up and about to leave, a cold voice sounded: "Where are you going?"

The man turned his head suddenly, stared at Chen Feng with a cautious expression, and carefully placed one hand on his back: "Who are you!"

"Who do you think I am?"
Chapter completed!