God of Fishing

“Psychic gas in vivo. ”

Han Fei lowered his voice and sometime had an extra knife with a big slap in his hand.

“Shh...”

“Ding, ding...”

Three strikes, Han Fei retreated three steps, and his psychic body was smashed by arrows. He suddenly took a breath. The bowman was very aggressive! These three arrows, if not surprisingly, the fisherman's peak dare not catch hard.

Of course he's not an ordinary man.

When he was attacked by the three arrows, the boy with the bow snorted and fell from the sky, his chest was pierced and almost shot by the Korean African center pulse.

The young man with the sword coughed blood and looked coldly at Han Fei: “Despicable. ”

Han Fei: “Oh, I'm mean? Are you guys glorious? ”

“Blast.”

Han Fei hit him again with a stick, and Han Fei did not save his hand because he saw that the teenagers were fearless and the offensive remained steady. If Han Fei has a good guess, the man above is their war leaner.

“Bang...”

At the moment Han Fei threw the stick out, he saw a middle-aged man standing in front of him, blocking the stick. Han Fei was shocked out more than three meters away and took four or five steps backwards.

“Stop. ”

“Rage. ”

Han Fei: “I'll stop your grandfather. ”

The power of Korea and Africa instantly exploded and the mad demon wand attacked again. This time, there was no reservation. If the soul beast did not merge and he was too different, he would merge.

“Oh, so powerful, so strong again? ”

“Bang, bang, bang...”

The middle-aged man had to fight back, and both sides hit you and me for a while.

Chen Jia 'er and Chen Ling were forced all the way, and Han Fei's strength had exceeded their perception. That's a teenager in town. He solved both of them with just one move. But that's the character, Han Fei, down five by himself.

Chen Jia 'er shouted: “Han Fei, the other party is a big fisherman. ”

Middle-aged man: "Juvenile, stop. They're not good enough. I'll take them away. ”

Han Fei: “Fuck off! You said you'd come. You said you'd leave? When I gave it to you for nothing? ”

The middle-aged frowned: “Juvenile, don't go too far. ”

Han Fei: “Oh, I'm out of line? ”

“Blast...”

Han Fei doesn't dare to say that he must be able to fight big fishermen at this moment, but he can talk about strength. He is sure that this person is definitely not his opponent.

“Explosion...”

“Boom, boom...”

Forgive me, big fisherman can't help Han Fei's crazy assault. The five teenagers behind the middle-aged are stupid. How could this fat man be so strong? This is their teacher! How dare you play a banner with him?

Middle-aged people also seem to feel unable to hang on their faces. “Stab electricity...”

Then Han Fei saw an arc of his own, and he saw a jellyfish floating in the middle-aged man's head, and the jellyfish was generating electricity, and the electricity was crunchy.

It's just that there's no comparison between this experience and what you feel at Six-Men Starfish. So Han Fei just shuddered and blew a stick again.

“He meows. ”

The middle-aged man is speechless. Is this fat man infinitely spirited? I don't need it anymore.

Just as he took the stick, he saw Han Fenjiu and retreated. A knife blew out like lightning.

“A knife in the ass. ”

Middle-aged people's face changed dramatically: "Integration. ”

At that moment, the middle-aged man was invigorated, fused with the soul beast, and the stick was in front of him.

“Click…”

The middle-aged man flew out backwards, tore apart his account, and a little bit of blood appeared in the corner of his mouth, but there seemed to be no major trauma, but the blending of the spiritual corpse and the soul beast was blown up.

“Cough... boy, don't challenge my patience, though you're not weak, but with me, you can't hurt my students. ”

In fact, South Africa is also asthmatic. After all, he is still an intermediate fisherman, with limited means of attack, even if he is already strong, but in front of a real big fisherman, it does not seem to be enough. The reason why a knife has erupted is to see if this body can withstand that feeling of weakness right now.

However, after this attempt, Han Fei felt much better, at least not like the first time he fought Jiang Qin, he tormented himself and fainted. At the same time, he also confirmed the fact that the big fisherman is much stronger than the fisherman. If the man in front of him is Li Jun, although he is a half-step big fisherman, he will surely be killed alive.

Han Fei gasped crudely: "Your students hurt people for no reason. You let them use me as an object of practice. You say that's it? ”

The middle-aged man snorted, “What do you want? ”

Han Fei sneered: “Don't forget, my soul beast hasn't merged yet. ”

Middle-aged people look slightly different: “Even if you merge? ”

Han Fei: “Even if I can't kill you, none of your five students can escape. ”

Middle-aged man with cold eyes: "Young man, are you provoking me? ”

“Ha-ha-ha...”

Han Fei smiled: "I dare not! You're a big fisherman, you're strong, you're in charge. You're in town, aren't you? Don't you dare tell me your name, when I go to town, I will come to you to challenge you. ”

The middle-aged man is thinking about whether to take the opportunity to kill Han Fei, anyway, nobody here, killing him should be nothing.

Han Fei: “Why? Trying to kill me? Even if you're a big fisherman, what can you do for me? If you survive, you may even be an intermediate major fisherman, and I'm standing still so you don't necessarily chop you to death, and you want to kill me. ”

The middle-aged man frowned. The fat man was right. His defense was too strong. God knows why such a monster came out of the village. Why didn't such a monstrous guy go to town?

Han Fei: “Of course, I'm going to challenge you just to challenge you, that's a fair fight. But your students, you don't give an explanation? Don't you have to pay something if you can't steal my treasure fish? ”

Behind the middle-aged man, the swordsman was slightly angry: "Fatty, what do you want? ”

Han Fei's face suddenly changed, and the whole popularity rose: “I repeat, who dares call Fatty again, he will not die today. So what if your teacher is here? I really fight, he can also fuck you here. ”

Swordboy: “Madness. ”

“Crazy? ”

Han Fei waved the knife in his hand, cutting off the entanglement grass on Chen Jiaye and Chen Ling, while the two spiritual silk columns in his hand directly poured into their bodies.

At this moment, all of them, including middle-aged big fishermen, change color.

The middle-aged man lost his voice: "Are you a spiritualist? ”

Bowboy: “How is it possible that Gathering Spiritualists are present in these fishing villages? ”

Chen Jia 'er and Chen Ling Ling Qi recovered slightly and immediately stood up with a stick. The two men were ready for battle.

Han Fei: “So that's how you want to slap your ass and go? ”

Han Fei knocked on the boat under his feet with a stick: “I have nothing on this boat in this fierce battle. Tsk, the quality is so good! ”

The middle-aged man's face had changed again, and he had just noticed that. Yeah! The quality of this boat is too good to be owned by Han Fei, there are people behind Han Fei, and definitely better than this big fisherman of his own.

Middle-aged: “I am the Martial Arts teacher of Bihai Town College III, Ye Nanfei, Juvenile, I am always waiting for you to come to town to challenge me. As for compensation, what do you want? ”

The middle-aged man mentioned reparations directly, and he had no doubt that the fat man in front of him would end up dead, and he was afraid to kill him now.

Han Fei: “There are 5 people surrounding us, I don't want any more, 5 rare spiritual fish, here, let you go. ”

The five teenagers behind the middle-aged man shouted angrily.

“Do you want rare spiritual fish? Are you crazy? ”

“Do you think we have five rare spiritual fish? ”

“Are you going too far? ”

Han Fei laughed: "Am I going too far? Can't you just call me out of line? I see you're all fae soul beasts. Can't you even get five rare spiritual fish out of the precinct? ”

Sword Boy: “I'll give you two, no more. ”

Han Fei's voice suddenly rose eight degrees: “You think I'm fucking kidding you? You think I want dinner? ”

The middle-aged man looked deeply at Han Fei: "Which village are you from? ”

Han Fei: “Tianshuicun, Han Fei, if you want revenge, you can come as long as you dare. ”

The middle-aged man glanced: “I also have a rare crab here. I'll give you three first, and two more will be delivered to your village chief in two days. ”

Han Fei doesn't care what he gets, he ends up with a crab and two squid, which are not fish. But since they are all rare, neither is Han Fei.

Han Fei: “Okay, you can go. ”

The middle-aged man hummed and left with five students.

A few people just boarded the boat and listened to Han Fei Dao: “Town genius, but so. ”