God of Fishing

The little girl stood there and said, "No, what are you talking about? You've sealed it? How did you seal it? Where's your knife? ”

And the rest of you are dead: we haven't finished our fucking speech, have you finished your spirits?

Seeing everyone staring at themselves, Han Fei immediately reached out and a knife appeared.

The little girl was stunned: "No, why do you still recognize the Lord? ”

Han Fei smiled slightly: “I always have to come in. It's just a magic apparatus. It's a gift, isn't it? ”

“Not too much, not too much. ”

The little girl stood still, stunned, stunned.

This guy took a month to become a Samsung refiner?

How did it happen so fast? He bought it a month ago in the refinery hall. Does this guy really think a hundred-year-old hardware refiner won't work?

Most importantly, isn't that the title of the genius of the refiner from now on?

The little girl stamped her feet immediately: "No, I have to be a four-star refiner earlier than him. Yes, that's it, faster than him. ”

I saw the 7-star man, and I just took off my mask. Whatever Han Fei did, Han Fei did it anyway, this is already a four-party person.

Successively, several others appeared. Only this little girl, now she won't reveal herself. Instead, she covered the mask more firmly.

“Cough! Ma'am, take off your mask. ”

“I'm not picking. ”

“Han Fei will be among the four of us. If you don't take it now, don't you have to? ”

“I don't, I'll wear a mask later. ”

Han Fei was speechless: What kind of brain circuit is this girl? You'll see me in a mask later?

Frost teenager faintly said: "Mujar, do you know Han Fei? ”

Han Fei slightly stunned: “Mu Jia, seems a little familiar...”

Suddenly, Han Fei looked at the girl and said, "Are you the one who wrote The New Refiner's Quick Chengbao and sold it to me? ”

“Ahhh! If you don't talk, will you die? ”

The girl immediately took off her mask and looked at Han Fei with a thump: “Yes, yes, I am. Have you seen my quickie book and found out? ”

Han Fei-tung said: "Yay! I forgot, I haven't seen it yet! ”

“Ah ~ Han Fei, you deliberately, you must have deliberately. ”

Mujahedin was on fire: No, are you going to say it? Can't you just say you saw it? Why are you so clueless?

Han Fei ignored this insane little girl. He said, "Why do you always think you know this girl?" Together, that's Makita, the genius refiner.

At this point, the little girl was shouting, but Han Fei had already made contact with several others.

The middle-aged man he thought he was, he didn't seem to be middle-aged, he looked like he was 30 years old, he felt young.

That frosty Guan Qing cigarette, looking at Han Fei curiously at this moment: “How did you do that? ”

Han Fei: “Hmm? ”

Guan Qingyang: “20 breaths have not reached, Feng Ling has succeeded, how do you do it? ”

Han Fei thought about it a long time ago, and he couldn't help but say: "Simple. All I have to do is poke the knife in its head and say a few words to it. One sentence is that if it doesn't become an organ, it dies, and it dies. The other sentence is that it can be immortal. What did you say it chose? ”

“Impossible! ”

“How? ”

“How could it be so simple? ”

For a while, everyone was stunned: Are you fucking blowing fish with us? If it were that simple, wouldn't all refiners be able to seal their souls?

Mukka: “You're a liar, liar. ”

Guan Qingyan was the only one who pondered and wondered: “How do you communicate with marine life? Is there a communication technique? Or..."

Suddenly, Guan Qingyang shocked: “Communication secrets in your home? ”

Han Fei himself stunned: Good boy! Damn, that's a better answer than the one I made up.

Han Fei had intended to say that he was able to illuminate marine spirits in a way that allowed them to make the wrong choices. This guy is fine, Harsey put herself in the mouth of the excuse, changed it.

“Right, right, right, that's communication secrets! But unfortunately, my veins inherited only half of the secrets. I can only speak to it, but I can't listen to it… Legend has it that on my ancestors, there are people who can understand any living spirit. The bloodline, top of the day. ”

Guan Qingyan looked positively: “Your ancestor, is this the ancient family of refiners in Qianxingcheng? ”

Han Fei: “That's not true. The family is broken. My father's generation lived in the village. Where's the old family? But bloodline, I don't know. I hear it's called intergenerational inheritance, you know? I only learned about it a few months ago. ”

Han Fei also hooked Guan Qing's shoulder: “By the way, this is a secret, you can't talk about it to the public. ”

Several others were overheard. Including the strong one with the 7-star title, he couldn't help but say, "And these blood lines? ”

"No way! I've never heard of such anti-sky bloodlines in my exposition of the refiner dictionary, looking through the wild history of the refiner. Uncle Hokkaido, don't let him fool you. ”

Han Fei shook his head with a smile: “How many thousands of years has the refiner been flourishing and fading? You little girl, how can you tell? Record geometry? There are things that have been annihilated by history, and there are still only a few words left. Can you see, hear? I thought you said you'd become a Samsung refiner in six months. Where did you get the time to look at so many classics? ”

Makocchan's face rose red, her fist pressed against her chest, her feet stamped: “Me, me... I've only been using it for six months. Because the time before that, I used it to blend together. ”

Han Fei learned her tone: “You, you, you... you don't want to think, everything has spirits, everything has spirits. Birds like worms, fish like crabs, do you really think they don't have brains? Little girl, please know that there are people outside, one day outside the sky...”

"" You said I'd stutter again... ”

Han Fei star: “Did I say that? ”

Mu Jia: “Is that what you mean? ”

Han Fei: “You understand that, it's none of my business. ”

Mu Jia pointed to Han Fei: “You...”

Han Fei threw up his tongue: “Don't panic, don't say you're you again...”

“Ah... Uncle Hotaru, he bullied me. ”

Han Fei: “…”

The middle-aged man shook his head helplessly: “Blood, after all, cannot be tested. However, I have never been more than proud of my seven parts. In any case, the Korean non-refiner is spiritual, breathtaking, the refiner is a genius. ”

“Pfft, pfft...”

Uncle Hokkaido clapped his hands and drank: “Everyone has come out to meet the new members. ”

As the fire drinks, you can see seven or eight people coming out of a hundred caves.

Yes, there are only seven or eight people in all these holes that look like they're shining underground.

Someone laughed, "New members, strange, boss of the North Fire, are the rookies good? ”

“It's been a long time since I've had a new member," someone said. Hi, I'm Gu Nan. ”

There's a woman with her arms naked: "Yo! Premium fisherman, looks like he has a fight with Jia 'er and Green cigarettes! ”

Someone nodded, “So young, are we four, proud of the world? ”

These people said hello to Han Fei, gave him a name, and they all came around.

Two of the girls, one of whom looked arrogant and his sister Fan was perfect. One looks slightly more ordinary.

But the royal sister said, "Brother, do you mind if I fall in love? ”

Han Fei was sweating: Is that how you all greeted him? Who can handle this?

Mu Jia drummed her mouth: “Qingqing, don't let his appearance fool you. ”

Xie Qingqing giggled: “Oh? Jia, you got a crush on him? Okay, sister, I won't rob you. ”

Makoto blushed at the time: “Who, who... who would look at this big fish blower? ”

Someone laughed: "Jia, it doesn't seem to matter, it's all inside people, inside digestion. ”

“Cough...”

Uncle Hot Fire coughed heavily twice, then angrily said: “Talk well, don't let the newcomers read our jokes. ”

Uncle Naihe Northfire's face is good, and the murderer can't be vicious. It seems that no one listens to him. Han Fei couldn't help but exclaim, what department did he go into?

But listening to Hokkaido: “Well... Han Fei, you also saw that there are not four of us, but we are all free, so there are only a few people here normally. Let's meet first...”

A few moments later, he took care of it, walked five or six times, and went back to the refiner. There are a few more active people left, right now surrounding Han Fei.

Xie Qingdao: “Boss, did you change your waist card? ”

Northfire stunned: “Yes, you see, I almost forgot about this...”

North Fire picked up his waist medal and said to it: "I have four new members, named Han Fei, an advanced fisherman, who is now a Samsung star and applies for a star. ”

Han Fei was stunned: “This, so simple? ”

Xie Qing's Phantom: “Simple? You're afraid to be the first to say that. Four, it's not random. What's with a star? Look at us, Jia, coming in six months earlier than you, it's five stars now. If you add a star, it's the lowest star in our four. ”

Mujar's eyes lit up as she listened: "Yes, you're the lowest, so you're my brother. ”

Han is speechless: "No, wait a minute! Where did you start this relationship? Are we colleagues at best? ”

Mu Jia: “That's my brother. You're the latest, lowest star. ”

Han Fei: “You…”

“I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen...”

Han Fei: “…”