God of Fishing

Chapter 459: Turning Group Beating Into a Single Pick

Han Fei saw a group of people without movement, how can you stand it?

At first sight, Han Fei went out of the six-door array, pointing at the crowd: "Come on, five breaths! Anyone who can hold on to my men for five breaths, I release them immediately. I not only let people go, but I left the platform immediately. But whoever loses, stay and swallow the seashell and get the fuck out of here. ”

Han Fei stood proud, but he was thinking: Anyway, I didn't call Fan Dabu. If I lost, I would... switch to Li Yiyi.

“Sneeze...”

On the platform, Li Qianyi sneezed voluntarily.

He was depressed: lately, he felt like he was everywhere wrong, almost dying for Han Feiyin. Are you gonna get sick now? You're a fisherman. If you get sick, you're gonna make people laugh.

……

Speaking of which, Han Fei's aggressive momentum at this moment made the disciple in the too vain courtyard a little less temperamental.

The man secretly said, "It is indeed the Dean's own disciple!" This wind, this momentum, this self-confidence, it sees itself in turmoil and cannot be calm.

And now he's wondering, "What about the Jade Immortal Palace?" Jade Immortal Palace's recognized pride in heaven, or did you lose under the door of my house?

He can even predict: this time, if Han can't fight his opponents with this Wang Ba qi, just wait to return to Qianxingcheng, the Taiwang House will be like the wind, even the Tianjian Sect and the Jade Immortal Palace can be named together.

Han Fei looked at the people hesitating and was angry: “Look at you, you still call me a big brother? If you can't even accept 5 interest for such a short time, why are you so strong? ”

Immediately, someone looked red: “I came to Feng Yifei, Yuanfeng, to teach Fan Dabu under the seat of the Taiwang courtyard. ”

Han Fei held his head high: "Good! ”

In other words, the weapon used by Feng Yifei was actually a fan, the soul beast was a turtle, and the two deed beasts were a stinging wind snake and a butterfly starbug.

I saw the fan dancing and the needle lashed. And the characteristic of the butterfly worm is flashing, so the teenager has a certain amount of gas, and he feels he has the ability to flash, and he can definitely survive five breaths.

However, it was shocking that Han did not pull out a long bow, and closing his eyes was three arrows in a row.

Han Fei did not dare to use the sixth arrow of the Soul of War technique, he feared that he would destroy people directly. However, the fifth arrow of the Soul Warfare Act is more than enough to deal with peak fishermen. Three arrows out, that's almost 10,000 points of spirituality.

“Boom, boom...”

In the void, the arrows burst in three places. After three strikes, the man lay directly on the ground, his shirt shattered and his blood sprayed.

“Hiss...”

In three breath time, Han Fei lost the battle to the disciples of Yuanfeng. This strength is a direct tribute to everyone in the room. No one doubts Han Fei's identity anymore.

They will never believe that an ordinary generation will have that power.

The disciple of the House of Too Virtuous, first of all, was confused: "Our Dean, can you teach war bowing skills?"

But he thought, "What wouldn't be so powerful about the Dean?" Must be that the teacher is too good to pass on such extra tactics.

Bow Yuehan in the forbidden net, his eyes widened at this moment: the guy just came with a stick and a knife... this time, again with a bow, and still so strong?

Bow Yuehan looked stunned.

Others have been watching for a long time: is this the goddamn Holocaust hidden?

The disciple in the solitaire's vault, red-handed at this moment, was excited, as if he had won.

And Han Fei? The expression was faint, and the clouds lightly put away Bihai's dragon bow: “Swallow sea shells. ”

Feng Yi's face rose red, his breath was unstable, and his face was filled with embarrassing colors. He threw the seashell out and faded into the sea with a blue and red face.

“Next! ”

Han Fei looked around, and all the arrogant people were about to lift their chins to the sky.

In the crowd, another tall man stood up.

“Shan Haikou Xu Wei, soldier armor division, please instruct. ”

Han Fei weighed up and down: how many fucking masses are there? Seventh, right? Is Thousand Stars really that big? Can you handle so much?

Han Fei: “You... brother, how old are you? ”

Xu Wei: “16 this year. ”

Han Fei pulled his lips: “You look like a fucking 26! You'll never find a girlfriend when you grow up like this at 16. ”

Xu Wei: “???? ”

Han Fei used an embroidered needle this time. "Come on! ”

But the sea was suddenly turbulent, and the armored box was full of glow. Han Fei frowned. This doesn't fit your big fucking body, does it?

Little girl, she's the one who did all this whistling. Don't you think that's weird?

Having said that, Han Fei didn't mean to be lazy at all, because one round after another appeared in the glow.

Han Fei's Eye Shakes: Golden Wheel King? This one seems a little fierce.

“Bells...”

Han is weird, every millicentimeter of difference to avoid the gold wheel. In everyone's eyes, Han is not shadowed and is approaching Xu Wei at a fast pace.

Xu Wei laughed in the corner of his mouth: "Sky Dance! ”

Time, Baiduo Golden Wheel gushes out, covering all sides, crazily hanging toward Korea and Africa.

Han Fei dotted on a golden wheel, his body floated up, and behind him, a piece of gold rose.

Speaking of which, when Han Fei went hundreds of meters straight, the sharpening stone became dozens of meters bigger across the sky, and the golden wheels were held up by the hard-boiled.

“Click, click...”

Han's face slightly changed, the spiritual gas rolled on the sharpening stone, instantly exploded, blisters lifted, an engine stick descended from the sky. Fast, scared Xu Wei to hurry back a hundred rounds to block.

However, Xu Wei weighed too little of the embroidered needle.

This is Han Fei, putting others on hold, whether anyone in the room can carry embroidered needles is a problem.

So, under this blow, Xu Wei fell directly and couldn't climb up.

However, seeing one of the other two disciples of Yuxian Palace, Xu Wei was hastily treated, which stabilized his injuries.

The whole process seemed dangerous, but it could not be overstated by the use of electroluminescent flint stones, which meant that Korea and Africa took a little time to escape the golden wheel.

Four breaths, Xu Wei defeated.

After the defeat of Feng Yifei and Xu Weiwei, everyone else was discouraged.

The young man who shouted and tried to save Bow Yuehan did not fart at this time.

Han Fei pointed at him with an embroidered needle; "Come! You just tried to chop me up. Now, I'll give you one more point. I stood still and fought with you, and within five breaths, you shook me, and you won. ”

Han Fei is a careful eye, the one who shouted the worst was this guy. Han Fei's conscience can't pass without hitting him.

I just saw the guy with the white face: Where the hell did this guy come from? Too raw! The people of Mountain Sea Pavilion, famous for their strength, their strength, they can't catch a stick. Can you catch it yourself?

Moreover, he saw Han Fei suddenly put away his stick and pulled out a knife.

Yeah, he's sure he's right. It's definitely a knife. That short, defensible?

Bow Yuehan rolled her eyes, and she thought the knife was the strongest in the barrel.

This time, however, she was not prepared to make a note. Because that boy, she doesn't like it, and she gets annoyed a lot. She wondered if Han Fei could teach her a lesson. Anyway, Han Fei, as a disciple of the Tai Kung Hospital, would not really kill.

“Shun, come on! Brother Fan is just defensive..."

Shun Shun is speechless: Why the hell aren't you on? The more this bullshit looks, the less I dare do it, okay? Fan Dabu is the Dean's handbook! What about me? I'm a hell of a long way from that.

But a creature like a man deserves to die in honour of his sins. In front of her own goddess, she retreated now. What face will she have to go after her?

So, Shun decides: even if you lose, you have to lose vigorously and lose vigorously.

Because it was Han Fei who offered, just shake him. So, Shushun abandoned the warfare technique of the Hanabi outpost, and the man stood over there and just punched over, which was the time to compete with the ability to fight.

“Buzz...”

Long guns like dragons, airtight cloth, shadows of centipede, sea water burst several times, a smooth shot stabbed.

Just listen to Han Fei's sudden pronunciation: “Brother, today Brother teaches you a reason. Attacks are the best defense, which the Dean taught me. ”

“Brush…”

Draw knife.

The knife flashed and the shooting momentarily broke. Looking at that knife like it was going to chop him off. What the fuck is wrong with her?

But he immediately pulled out a protective barrier.

“…”

The shadow was dark above the protective barrier, gliding dozens of meters off the ground.

“Pfft...”

“Goo...”

In this scene, you can see a crowd of people around you swallowing: What's the fur? Isn't that terrible?

Only the disciples of the false court hurried to arch their hands: “My brother will follow my brother's instructions. ”