God of Fishing

The man picked up the axe and obviously stunned and looked at Han Fei: “It's nice, but it's expensive. ”

Han Fei responded, “Things are better than other people's. ”

However, the man shook his head and said, "How do I know who you are when it's time to go? How about two words... 40,000 for sale or not? ”

Lin Miaomiao spoke of Korea and Africa at this moment: “Black market price cutting is common, you can either not sell it or you can negotiate with him. However, it is not generally possible to say much...”

Han Fei nodded slightly and looked at the other person: “Less than 5,000, or I won't sell it. I have all the finest treasures here, none of them are superior. And these are made by the refiner himself. I got it, but it's all first-hand..."

The person opposite thought for a moment and glanced slightly backwards and saw several people coming. Then he took a deep look at Han Fei: “Yes. ”

The man put down the Chinese pearl and left, and Han is not happy: this fucking money is too good to make, right? In the blink of an eye, you get 45,000 medium pearls.

And one of the people who just walked in, obviously, was a woman. At this moment, she picks up a whip at will. This long whip has serrated teeth and is extremely sharp. The woman smeared her hands slightly, and the blood of the orangutan dripped out.

Han Fei just wanted to say, "If you don't pay, don't drip blood!" But the next moment, there are two big boxes in front of you.

Once the spirit of Han Fei swept away, there were 50,000 medium pearls. This woman was simply enough to buy it directly.

A moment later.

Lin Miaomi looked surprised. She hadn't seen many people selling fancy treasures before. As for Shang Pin Fa Bao and Zhong Pin Fa Bao, there are not many people to buy. She thought the business was bad, but who knew how good it was!

This is just past the fragrant time of the district, and Han Fei has sold 10 of the finest treasures.

Han Fei saw Lin's wonderful eyes staring at the boss, which was why he said: "Don't be surprised, you don't even know the difference between Pingfa Bao and Pingfa Bao. In the absence of a Pokémon in hand, a Pokémon that can play its full strength is sometimes not weaker than a Pokémon. ”

Lin Miao blinked for a moment. She really doesn't know that. She's just a senior big fisherman, and she only has one of them. Therefore, Lin Miao doesn't know much about weapons and should do so.

A little while later, Fabo sold another seven or eight pieces at the South African stall. At this moment, Han Fei has already earned a full pot, heartfelt: This is so fucking profitable!

If you sell it this way, half a month later, you make tens of millions a day, it's not a dream!

Who would have guessed that the sum of profits from more than a year of operation in Bihai Town would only take a few days to earn in a tertiary fishery?

When Han was not proud, his eyes suddenly darkened. When he looked up, he found three black robes standing in front of the stall.

Han Fei Pronunciation: “Buy it now! Hands are fast, hands are slow. ”

However, the three men were not moved. One of them also looked at the wonders of the forest and preached to both of them: “You broke the rules. Don't you know that the black market sells things, and high-end things can't sell more than 10 at a time? ”

Lin Miaoxiao stunned: “When did you have this rule? ”

Just looking at the cold eyes, he glanced at both Korean and African people: “Fa Fa Bao, the price of each piece is nearly 50,000 medium grade pearls, every 10 pieces is 500,000. That way, it sucks all the money out of the buyer's hands quickly, and how do you get other booths to do business? ”

Lin Miaomiao said: “But... I've seen it before, there are people selling spiritual apparatus and warfare skills here, that's more than 10 pieces. ”

The man in front of him hummed softly: "That was before, now is now. ”

Han Fei's gaze slightly changed: “I'm selling it now, so what are you going to do? ”

Just listen to this man: "Tell me, who refined this treasure? Where is he? I told you, you can sell it here today. I don't care. ”

Han Fei shrugged: These people are deliberately looking for trouble! Seeing my business is hot, it's reddish...

Han Fei looked around and did not find anyone to preside over justice. He immediately realized that he feared being the manager of the black market and was interested in the source of his treasures.

Han Fei was silent for a while and suddenly said: "Shut up, we're not selling. ”

However, the next moment, the three of them stomped on the treasure under their feet: “Even if you don't sell it, the treasure stays behind. ”

Han Fei looked at Lin Miao and no longer concealed him. He preached to them together: “Could the black market still kill him? ”

“You broke the rules of the black market first," said the three black robes. Leave something, or else leave your life behind. ”

Han Fei smiled and looked at the three humans in front of him: “What if… I say no? ”

“You're dying. ”

Han Fei felt nothing but a powerful force that suddenly struck his mind. He realized at once that it was a soul attack. Han Fei is fine. After all, he is an anti-soul bead. He is also amazing. His spiritual strength is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

But Miao Lin isn't, she's just a senior big fisherman. Indeed, Han Fei turned around and found that Lin Miao had already bled seven tricks. His mouth was full of blood. The whole person was falling back.

“You fucking die! ”

At this point, Han Fei doesn't care what the nonsense rules are.

Although Miao Lin was a little greedy, he really helped himself for two days. Moreover, she has done her job with great dedication. This black market, if not for its own request, Lin Miao Miao would only be afraid to bring himself.

But now, a senior big fisherman, has been attacked by a mentally gifted fisherman. Han Fei really hoped not to be hit by this blow as a fool.

Han Fei's face looks ugly: This is highly likely!

In the beginning, the amusement freak was blown away by the soul jellyfish, and the same seven tricks bled. Coca-Cola maniacs are better than Lin Miao. I don't know how much. His ability to withstand a single mental shock does not mean that Lin Miaomiao can withstand...

Han Fei got angry and a knife appeared in his hand.

The three black robes across the street had nothing to do with Han Fei. They had to be surprised. The next second, the three of them had just summoned their weapons, but Han Fei's knife had been pulled out.

In the blink of an eye, spiritual energy is like dragons, and within 100 meters of each other, there are terrible spiritual fluctuations. The black robe man at the stall next door to Han Fei, before he could run, the whole person was lifted out by this knife.

“Stop. ”

While Han Fei made the knife, he heard a whisper from afar. Sound waves rolled in and scared many stallers to start closing the stall immediately.

But how is it possible to retrieve a knife that has already been pulled out? A horrible knife swept across the sky, and the three Koreans in front of them retreated in horror.

“Attach…”

One sentence had not yet been shouted out, and the knife had passed, two of whom had been slaughtered directly with one knife. The person left to head, the fastest responder, had a magic apparatus in front of him.

However, what good is this? Just listen to the "click” sound, the apparatus breaks, and a blood line falls consistently from this person's brain. This person directly split in half.

“Thief, dare to make trouble on the black market, seek death. ”

Three people were cut with one knife, and Han Fei copied Miao Lin. At the same time, with his hands waved, the treasure of excellence on the ground was gathered, and the whole man swept off the black market like a leopard.

“Shh...”

But a thousand meters later, Han Fei felt an arrow burst behind him. Its power is so powerful, it actually gives itself a fatal feeling.

Both Korean and African are a little creepy. This person is not an intermediate or advanced fisherman, or at least a peak fisherman...

Han Fei held Lin's wonderful body and made a strange move, rubbing his back against the arrow.

“Huh!”

Han Fei ran again, followed by three successive arrows. Han Fei is appalled that this black market is owned by a peak fisherman?

“I go... I go...”

“Bang...”

The other side's arrows are too fast. Yu is Han Fei who has solved himself and is still being shot by the last arrow.

“Pfft...”

Psychic gas fluids are instantly broken. Han Fei was not a shrimp, but the whole person pushed forward, but then shrimp day by day, and a few paws walked like a wave. At the same time, it also allowed Han Fei to go a little faster and hit the door directly.

Han Fei's face was pale. The peak fisherman is still a little stronger, that arrow's power, he actually entered the body three inches! At this moment, Han Fei's body still has the spirit of the other party left to destroy...

“Shit, the next time the master comes back, he's gonna kill you. ”

Han's figure swiftly traveled on the third floor. Along the way, a lot of people were still blushing, just feeling the wind blowing in front of them.

But Han Fei didn't know that he had left the black market. How dare he chase him out?

Yes, Han Fei once again felt a tremendous arrow. Han Fei looked at the unconscious Lin Miao, his eyes glanced at him, and his eyes were firm, and he drilled directly into a dark corner.

“Boom...”

A house on the third floor was smashed with an arrow. After a few breaths, a black robe man actually walked in the cabin on the third floor.

The man held a long bow and looked at a piece of rubble that he had shot through in front of him, and it always felt a little wrong.

But when he punched out and shook open the ruins, he found that there was no one left in the ruins.

“Where are the people? ”