God of Fishing

Han Fei frowned tightly and the first reaction was that he had been followed, but he had not stopped practicing.

Oh, stop practicing at this time, the sea surface is bound to riot.

It is precisely for this reason that he asked Fang Ze for this high-end fishing boat, but something always went wrong and someone always wanted to disturb himself.

Li Wolf, the first group of tiger leaders to follow Li Jun's old gang, not bad strength, is now about to break through the fisherman's quality, absolutely top five experts in the tiger head gang.

When he received this task, he was very disdainful, even directly assured Li Hu that Han Fei's stinking fish head would be cut off within two hours. He thinks it's a little insulting to let him fight a little guy who's still a fisherman. However, he also knew that the Master and the Young Master had been victimized by this man, and he wanted to kill him quickly and to do his best.

At this moment, Li Wolf is only 500 meters away from Han Fei's fishing boat. The other party seems to be practicing, but has not yet noticed.

“Huh! The spirit here seems to be stronger than elsewhere. What kind of opportunity did that kid get? ”

When Li Wolf approached South Africa 300 meters, he heard the sound of a "snap” slap underneath the boat. He also deliberately looked at it and found that a number of large yellow and white fish had been hit by the boat.

“Fish? The kid's lucky enough to find fish at night. ”

When Li Wolf approached Han Fei's white fishing boat but the area was 100 meters, he felt something wrong.

“No, not the fish. The spirit here is so intense, this child must have earned a treasure, no wonder to travel at night. But later, your baby will be mine. The head can be given to the young master, but baby, hey..."

“Buzz...”

Just as Li Wolf was approaching Han Fei, he had already pulled out his fishing rod and was ready to pull Han Fei's white comparison boat directly to prevent him from escaping.

But his hook hasn't shot out yet, and he sees a white boat coming at him.

“Damn it, you son of a bitch. ”

Of course, Li Wolf doesn't think his fishing boat will be stronger than the one Fang Ze gave Han Fei. If it collides, his fishing boat will undoubtedly be damaged.

“Ho! My fishing boat is broken. Yours is not broken. You think this will kill me? It's delusional. ”

Werewolf Li retracted the fishing rod, put his back behind him and lifted the long stick in his hand. This is the iron stick picked from the underwater iron tree. It is a grade of bamboo stick with He Xiao Fish and purple bamboo stick before South Korea was not refined.

“Ah!”

Li Wolf was about to jump on Han Fei's boat, but what did he see the next second? The sea was rioting, and hundreds of fish were flying. He saw the snake belt, he saw dozens of swordfish, turtlefish, and he saw two tentacle shrimps.

Li Wolf's face changed dramatically: “Shit, is this a little fish tide? ”

Fisherman is amazing, when that is also relative, single pair of orders can be very strong, there is no kind of fish here can do anything about him, but can't hold many!

Fish riots, diving surface, Han Fei saw the fish jump in the morning, went directly into the fishing cabin, only the inertial impact of the fishing boat.

“Boom” …

Li Wolf's fishing boat, the bow was crooked and the wood chips flew across. At this moment, the fish tide came, they couldn't find Han Fei, but Li Wolf, a big living man, stood here and flocked away. At this time, Li Wolf took care of Han Fei, and immediately killed him with a stick.

Korea and Africa opened the fish compartment a little bit and are observing.

“Huh! Is this man such a strong fisherman? ”

Han Fei saw Li Wolf waving a green sea turtle directly blown up, flying with the gravel. Five or six big fish shot poor quality fin knives, but they were easily blocked by Wolf Li, who also beat two of them heavily.

“Hmmm...”

Li Wolf groaned. He was hit by a knifefish without a knife. This would not have harmed him, but when he climbed up behind him, a tentacle shrimp had to be smoked on his back.

“Death…”

Only Li Wolf saw the long stick in his hand flash, one stick actually smashed the shrimp head.

“Damn, you're such a fisherman, in this case you can look around and hit all sides of the way. But how many can you fight? ”

Li Wolf is a real wolf at this moment. If all he jumps on is swordfish, tentacle shrimp, etc., he is confident that he can easily kill. But the key is that hundreds of little white, big yellow fish hit him too. These things! There's no point in hitting him, let them hit him and they can't kill themselves. Don't hit him. He's too fucking blind. His eyes are full of little white fish and big yellow fish. Otherwise, he won't get hit by tentacle shrimp!

Werewolf Li roared angrily: "Han Fei, you insidious little boy, how many people will hunt you down if I escape? ”

“You go for a try! The boat's broken. Let's go, you ironhead! ”

“Coward, hiding in the fish cabin. ”

However, Li Wolf saw the tiger dancing with a long stick in his hand, and the little white fish, the big yellow fish and the green sea turtlefish were all pulled away by him.

“Ah!”

A knife flew over Li Wolf's chest and suddenly the blood drained in front of Li Wolf's chest. When he rushed from his boat to Han Fei's boat, he had four knives in his foot, and his back was sucked by tentacles of shrimp, and it hurts hot right now. In addition, his face was swollen and hit by a turtle.

“Blackie, bite him. ”

As soon as Li Wolf stepped onto the boat, Han Fei immediately let Xiao Hao attack.

“Ah!”

Werewolf Li was depressed. He felt his calf was torn by something. He was actually bitten off by a piece of bloody meat. The point is he wants to find the thing that bit him, but only the little white fish and the big yellow fish are under his feet.

He thought it was a coincidence that he had just taken a step forward and felt that his little arm had been bitten off and a piece of flesh had been bitten off.

“Something. ”

Li Wolf hurried his spiritual body. At a moment when he was filled with spiritual energy, Han Fei chanted his heart and Xiao Kuo slipped back.

Han Fei sneered: “This is the time. ”

The fish cabin on the fishing boat was instantly smashed open. Han Fei carried a purple bamboo stick towards Li Wolf and the purple bamboo stick sparkled. Only heard Han Fei drink a "blast”.

“Boom...”

Rolling waves erupted between the two, lifting hundreds of fish directly.

Li Wolf was bombarded by a stick for three steps. At this moment, his arms became numb and his heart shocked. No, Han Fei's strength was wrong. Didn't you say Han Fei was only a Class 7 fisherman? You're fucking kidding me. This is the early power of the fisherman.

“Blast...”

Wolf Li just stood still, Han Fei hit a stick.

“Boom...”

Werewolf Li felt his shoulder sinking, his qi and blood rolled over, and his spiritual energy finally exploded. It lasted two times in a row, and it finally didn't hold up.

Han Fei sneered: “If you want to kill me, I'll kill you. ”

Who knew that even after all the injuries, Li still grabbed the fishing rod with one hand and quickly photographed Han Fei.

Han Fei was directly hit by a flying turtle.

Fortunately, the situation is not serious, only Han Fei winks at the Psychic Gas.

Han Fei grinned: "Brother Dei, come and kill me! ”

Werewolf Li looked fiercely, and he hastily caught a souvenir for Lingdan. As a result, Lingdan had just been bitten twice in a row by something on his stomach, and a large piece of flesh had been bitten off.

“Damn, something. ”

Li Wolf quickly regained his spiritual strength and strangled himself with his clothes. He was scared of the ghost. He had no idea what bit him.

However, just after handling it, I saw Han Fei laughing, and the spiritual energy on the stick flashed again. This is going to be another spiritual explosion?

“Fusion. ”

Just as Han Fei was about to smash Li Wolf, only listened to Li Wolf explode and drink, as if a light shadow instantly covered Li Wolf.

Han Fei only felt that this stick had been smashed on Li Wolf, but his shoulder ached as if it had been pierced by something.

“Pfft...”

Li Weuzhu sprayed blood, even merging with his own soul beast, but being struck with a stick by a fisherman like Han Fei, he felt half of his body numb and his shoulder collapsed.

Han Fei was shocked and looked at his left shoulder in a hurry. He found his shoulder fleshly blurred, as if it had been penetrated by a sword. And Li Wolf, seems to be getting stronger.

“Son of a bitch, do you know that my soul beast is a swordfish, the best attacking fish in a first-degree fishery, and I'm going to kill you. ”