God of Fishing

On the calm sea surface, thousands of fishing boats are scattered, the noise is noisy, and the noise is noisy.

Zhou Kai smiled hesitantly: "Finally, here. Even here, even the pinnacle angler, dare not rush."

Wang Qingyue nodded: "This is an unwritten rule. Once here, there are peak anglers who shoot at intermediate and advanced anglers, and they will be attacked in groups."

Han Fei knew it. This so-called unwritten rule should have been formed spontaneously by senior and medium anglers in order to prevent hunting. The so-called people are powerful, and the peak angler is helpless.

"Come to a high-level angler realm, if you are interested, come quickly."

"Four missing one, come to a senior angler gatherer, do not come for the intermediate."

"Three missing two, come with a senior angler controller and hunter, the peak angler gathers the spirit master to lead the team."

"Full pinnacle angler team, come to a war spirit division, speed."

情报 "Information, the latest information about Han Fei and Xia Xiaochan, Tong Tong is not bullying, the price of big yellow croaker, you ca n’t afford to lose, you ca n’t be fooled.”

非 Han Fei was aggressive: Is it really lively here? These people are not afraid of eating black? Looking for someone so casual?

Before waiting for Han Fei to figure out the reason, Zhao Wu shouted, "Four missing one, come to a senior angler gatherer. If not, I will shout again later."

没 A minute after Zhao Wu shouted, a fishing boat came over. At the bow, a concentrator in the realm of a senior angler looked here, and then looked at Han Fei: "Why is the War Soul Master an intermediate angler?"

Han Fei carried the embroidery needle to his shoulder: "Because the average senior angler-level war spirit master is not my opponent!"

The man glanced for a few moments and immediately drove away the fishing boat. It seemed that he did not quite believe what Han Fei said.

Han Fei: "..."

Wang Qingyue: "Let them see your strength."

Zhao Wu: "Brother Li, why don't you ask for a fight?"

Han Fei wondered: "Ask for war?"

Zhou Zhoukai: "Have you never fought?"

Wang Qingyue frowned several people, only felt that Li Zhiyi was a war spirit master, how could he not fight?

哪 Where does Han Fei know, what is fighting? But at this moment, the crowds had already arrived, but they couldn't reveal anything.

I only listened to Han Fei Leng humming: "My little brother, I am killing in a secret place, I do not understand the rules of you. Exploring a secret place, just Rory, trembling, can it be a big thing? Say, what is seeking? "

Zhou Zhoukai is doubtful. In the end, the three exchanged a look, and Zhao Wu laughed: "It ’s a strong man who greets the next post and challenges a level, the same profession or even a different profession. Now, the strength of your intermediate angler is not recognized. Challenge an advanced angler to show your strength. "

瞅 Han Fei squinted at the eyes of the three people, and it seemed that they had to fight. Otherwise, your own purpose should be questioned. Want to come, most of the people who often confuse fisheries should know the rules, but they don't know it.

I saw Han Fei carrying the embroidery needle, jumping towards the water, and then shouting upwards: "Little Master Li Yiyi, here to fight. One of them present was one, a senior angler level, none of them could of……"

"?????"

"Ok?"

"Where's the silly hat?"

"Oh! Intermediate angler? He wants to leapfrog?"

"Is this man crazy?"

Zhao Wu's three people watched 懵 directly, did we let you ask for a fight, did not make you provocative! What are you doing? In a word, all the senior anglers here are offended.

However, Han Fei didn't even realize it, carrying a rusty stick, his eyes narrowed, and he looked underplayed.

喂 "Hey! Boy, you intermediate fisherman, where do you come from and where do you go back! We are afraid that we will kill you as soon as we hit it."

"Hey, little fish boy, can't you go to heaven?"

"Who, you still have to find a middle-level angler to fight! Advanced anglers will fight against you, they are invincible."

"Hahaha ..."

"..."

For a while, the sounds of jokes, laughter and ridicule around me were endless.

Han Fei also raised his head: "Are there even one who dares to fight? A group of senior anglers, who dare not even fight, will go back to ordinary fishing grounds and go catch fish and shrimp!"

As soon as Han Fei's words fell, he saw a young man jumping out, also a war spirit master, with two swords. At this moment, the teenager was sneer looking at Han Fei: "I'll fight you!"

非 Han Fei smiled and responded: "Okay!"

However, when the boy jumped out, many senior anglers scolded idiots.

Someone whispered, "How stupid is this? A middle-level angler is begging for a high-level angler, no capital dare to shout? Where's the ramming goods? Still foolishly jumping?"

Someone yelled, "You don't necessarily lose, but even if you win, you won't be easy. Instead, you give Li Li a prestige."

非 Han Fei hugged the stick with a smile: "Come on, should I let you do two or three tricks?"

少年 The boy snorted: "You will know that there is an insurmountable gap between intermediate and advanced."

He said that the young man's double-knife left his hand, and he pulled out the double-knife again, and was quite involved in mental control.

With four knives, chopping off the water waves, sweeping the fine water droplets, he rushed towards Han Fei.

Han Fei still carried the stick, looked at it with a smile, and raised the corner of his mouth, saying, "Hey, aren't the soul beasts summoned?"

"Humph!"

When these four knives approached, suddenly from above the boy's head, another knives shot directly at Han Fei's facade.

"Oh, unicorn!"

Someone recognized it. At a glance, they recognized that it was the exclusive hit of the unicorn shark. It turned out that the boy's four knives were just cover-ups. It was this one-corner blow that was really powerful.

However, Han Fei suddenly stepped on his foot, the water surface sunk into a large pit, and the embroidery needle in his hand was not fancy, and he smashed it out with the simplest aura.

"Just aura?"

Behind him, the three of Zhao Wu were speechless: This Han Fei is too special, right?

"嘭 ..."

He heard a "bang", the water exploded, and a stick two to three meters thick was carried by Han Fei on his shoulder.

Suddenly, the boy was directly hit by a pillar ... uh ... a stick, and fell into the water.

非 Han Fei slowly changed the embroidery needle back. Although he couldn't refine this stick, some basic ability to get bigger and smaller was still fine.

The boy never thought that Han Fei would be so heavy. Anyway, at that moment, he felt like a big mountain was coming over him. There are dozens of combat techniques left to him, but he is unable to perform at all. After all, you can't carry it even if you don't.

In the distance, some pinnacle anglers stunned a little, saying: "The power to be overbearing."

"This child has a lot of strength."

"Good physique."

"It seems that this is also a Tianjiao!"

When the boy re-emerged from the bottom of the sea, his face was pale, his hands were clenched, and he looked at Han Fei fiercely: "You are not an intermediate angler."

非 Han Fei laughed: "I am! But ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ I am not a war spirit master who practices warfare, I am a war spirit master who cultivates power. Hitting you is a stick thing."

The young boy's complexion turned green and red for a while, and this time he was shameful. He couldn't even carry a mid-level angler's random hit! What other face?

Suddenly, Zhao Wu and the three of them looked at each other with a moment of joy. Unexpectedly, the War Soul Master casually picked up this way is so strong! Of all the exercises, only the physical body is the most difficult to cultivate! And Han Fei turned out to be the one specializing in physical fitness. This kind of person, can reach the intermediate angler, it is a miracle.

别人 While others were still raving about God, Zhao Wu hurriedly greeted, "Four missing one and one senior angler, a spiritual master, who is coming?"

"Let me do it!"

Youling Master came to express his recognition of Han Fei's strength.

And the spiritual master who despised Han Fei just now did not move, and his black face indicated that he was embarrassed to pass.

喂 "Hello, I'm almost at the top of my step. I'll join your team."

"Why are you one step behind? You are obviously two steps behind, and I am one step behind."

All of a sudden, Han Fei's team became Xiang Xiang. All the people present were smart people. In the battle, there were only two people who could resist the battle, one was the War Soul Division and the other was the Armor Division.

Han Fei's physique is so strong that he can't hear it. Among the senior anglers present, I am afraid that few can surpass him. It is because of this that many spiritual masters have expressed their approval and have come to vote. Baidu read the latest chapter of "Fishing God's Literature" for free.