God of Fishing

It's perfectly normal to go treasure hunting in a third-degree fishery. One of the biggest problems, however, is that the average person simply cannot find danger.

At this moment, for example, Han Fei, despite grasping the map, is still a fog. The little secret before, there was no sign on the map of the old white man, so Han Fei had no comparator at all.

After two days of hard searching at the bottom of the sea, Han Fei finally couldn't stand it. He was ready to see if he could board the dragon boat...

Han Fei's idea is to determine the location of a hazardous site on the map through the route of a dragon boat, and then map the location. Otherwise, there are oceans everywhere, no references, who knows where?

This day.

Han Fei took Xiaojin and rode the shrimp every day, ready to go to the sea.

Coincidentally.

As Han was traveling back, he saw a glimmer of light from afar. He thought it was some strange creature. As a result, he looked closer and discovered: Wasn't that Yang Ruoyun, who had been driven away by himself the other day?

“Did you come to me? ”

“Oh, no, she's being chased...”

Yang Ruoyun across the street was also stunned when he saw Han Fei. He hastily preached: "Help me. ”

Han Fei blinked and responded, “Don't run to me! Why would I save you if I didn't do it for you? ”

Yang Ruoyun responded immediately: “I know a secret situation. ”

Han Fei instantly shook: “Come quickly, the road won't scream! I usually try to help people in distress. ”

Yang Ruoyun: “…"

Yang Ruoyun called it a silent one. You're getting too fast, aren't you? Not as fast as you!

At this point, however, she seems to have made strenuous efforts and is unable to run. To meet a strong man like Han Fei in the open sea is her last straw to save her life.

Han Fei immediately went to Yang Ruoyun's front station and saw four figures behind her.

Yang Ruoyun hid behind Han Fei, who discovered that the girl's belly had been pierced, and there were still seven or eight wounds on her body. Apparently, she had been beaten not lightly.

When Han Fei saw the shadows of those people, he suddenly changed his mind: I am so fucking... so narrow! Isn't that the last time you attacked yourself, the four Ghost Boats?

Han Fei immediately rumored: “You stay here, or you run away for nothing. You're so badly wounded, only I can save you. ”

After that, Han didn't rush out.

The so-called enemies meet, with red eyes. Last time, these guys gave me a hard wave. Now that we've hit them, can we make them run away?

Those four men across the street have clearly slowed down. Does the woman have any help? Impossible! How did you happen to run into another man in the middle of nowhere?

Most importantly, even if you had an accomplice, isn't this guy a little overactive? Can't you see there are four of us? How dare he rush this way?

However, when Han Fei approached them very quickly, the faces of the four changed dramatically. Wasn't that the teenager? How come he's still in the ocean?

Four people are also speechless: this is the average person, for decades, I don't know where to swim... but Han is not well, he stayed here for more than a dozen days. It's not science!

Say it late, then fast. The four of them turned around and ran. The most important thing about the Ghost Boat was his eyesight. The teenager was not normal at first glance. Normal people, that's not going to chase four people like a serpent.

Han Fei Pronunciation: "Thief off! Stop if you want to live. Otherwise, I'll chase you all to the corner. ”

The faces of the four people are extremely unsightly. For the first time, four people were threatened by a teenager.

But they didn't dare look back. Han Fei was going too fast. Just a little while later, Han Fei was close to them. At this moment, Han Fei is still accelerating.

“Split up and run. ”

Han Fei saw several people split up and ran away. His face turned green: the operator, he would never go after him again. He immediately changed the man, the one with the hammer.

Typically, these limbs don't run fast. The same is true, Han is not fast approaching.

The man carrying the hammer pronounced: “Little friend, our resentment is over, it is still good to retain strength in this uncertain sea. ”

Han Fei: “Kill your grandfather? I want to run after the fight, there's no reason to do this all over the world...”

Far away, Yang Ruoyun looked foolish. That's a ghost ship killer! Did he hallucinate after four ghost ship killers by himself?

The question is, what's the logic of those ghost ship killers running when they see Han Fei?

“Sex...”

No one has arrived, the knife comes first.

Ten Bihai Dragon Knives, all soulful Chinese spiritual instruments, attack twice as fast. I saw the big man swinging his hammer backwards with the intention of stopping him.

But the next moment, all he hears is the sound of the flesh being torn apart.

Under his hammer, he didn't even smash a knife, and his heart was directly horrified. But when he wanted to run, he suddenly realized he couldn't run. I can't believe there's a strong cold on this knife! He felt that the injured area was frozen directly, with the whole person at bay.

“Yay, where are you going? Eat my stamp. ”

The big man only saw a big picture floating behind him. At this point, where else can I run or not? What he cares about is the unstoppable problem.

“Boom...”

Spiritual uprising on the hammer, solid field and watermark frontal impact.

“Click...”

In the horror of the Han Dynasty, his own spiritual grade hammer was broken by the raw.

“Boom...”

Seeing the big man get smashed to the bottom of the sea with rapid momentum, directly hitting the sand and lifting dozens of meters of rolling dust.

Han Fei knew the other three could not be caught after being delayed by this big man. So it landed directly on the bottom of the ocean, waiting for the dust to dissipate.

A moment later, Yang Ruoyun followed him, and the sand and dust were scattered. All she saw was a big, strong man, holding a hammer handle at the moment, lying in a big pit, bloodthirsty, all seven of them bleeding.

“Goo doo. ”

Yang Ruoyun took a sneak peek at Han Fei. Fortunately, I didn't continue to sneak up on Han Fei last time, otherwise can I block such a hard blow? The answer is obviously no.

Han Fei Audio: “Say, where are your people? ”

The man's skeleton didn't know how many pieces were broken, and he responded hard: “Ghosts… ghost ship people… life and death… life. In distress, they die... they don't care about me. ”

Han Fei sneered: “Well, since you guys are scattered away, there's a way to get together or a fixed place. Take me, I can spare you your death, I promise. Look at this next to me. You tried to kill me before. I let her go, too? ”

The big man bit his teeth and refused to talk. Do I believe you, you ghost? Third level fishing, no one can believe this bullshit. It's Iron Law.

Han Fei shrugged his eyes slightly. He only saw his hands wave. The more glorious God sprinkled on the Han, while sprinkling some more on Yang Ruoyun.

Time shocked both of us.

“Are you a psychic? ”

Whether it's the big guy or Yang Ruoyun, it's all gone. You're a fucking knife, you're an imprint. This is a warrior! How did you become a spiritualist in a blink of an eye?

Han Fei stepped on his foot and a Gathering Spirit Array appeared. He saw his fingertips spirited like silk, injected into both of them.

Han Feiyu said: “I am new to Level 3 fishing, I am unfamiliar with life and just need a few guides. You think I chased you to kill you? ”

"'Isn't that right? ”

“Killing is never a choice," said Han Fei. Aren't you in the Ghost Boat business? Take me with you... I'll be your boss. Isn't it better than the four of you? ”

Big Man: “???? ”

Yang Ruoyun: “???? ”

Two people staring at Han Fei: How many things do you mean, you want to run a ghost boat?

Da Han looked at Han Fei stunnedly, but when he saw Han Fei picking him up, he said to Yang Ruoyun: “Go to the sea. ”

A moment later.

On a fishing boat.

Han Fei Laid Yang: “What good would it do me to kill you? You deserve to die of poverty just like the lucky Spooky Boat Method. ”

Han Fei looked at Dahan with disdain: “Why are you still holding a hammer handle? You don't even have a chinese psychic device, so you can say you're a ghost ship? ”

The man swallowed his mouth and spit: “Well... then...”

Han Fei Zhong interrupted: “So what's that? Turn around, when you get the materials to forge the spirit, I'll give you a spiritual Chinese spirit. But only if you're my men. ”

The big man swallowed his mouth and turned his mind sharply: of course they knew how expensive a spiritual Chinese spirit apparatus was. If it's not spiritual, they think they can afford it. But spiritual apparatus, because of spirits, is called spiritual apparatus. Spirit sealer, that's not something a regular forger can build...

Da Han took a deep breath: “Wang Noo, a subordinate, has seen it, has seen it...”

Han Fei: “Young master. ”

“Wang Noh, a subordinate, met the Young Master. ”