Chapter 393

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

Zhou Kaihe smiled: "at last. Here, even the peak anglers are afraid to rush out. "

Wang Qingyue nodded: "this is an unwritten rule. Once here, some top anglers will attack the middle and senior anglers. "

Han Fei is clear. The so-called unwritten rules should be formed spontaneously by middle and senior anglers in order to prevent hunting. The so-called great strength of many people, peak anglers are helpless.

"Come to a soldier armour division in the realm of senior anglers. If you want to, come quickly."

"If there is a shortage of four or one, a senior angler, a spirit gathering master, then the intermediate one will not come."

"Three short two, a senior angler operator and hunter, peak angler gather spirit division to lead the team."

"All peak anglers, a soul division, speed."

"Intelligence, the latest information about Han Fei and Xia Xiaochan. The old and the young are honest. The price of rhubarb is too high to buy. It's too low to buy it."

Han Fei's face is muddled: is it really lively here? These people are not afraid of eating black? Looking for someone, how could it be so casual?

Before Han Fei could figure out the reason, he heard Zhao Wu shouting, "four missing and one missing, a senior angler gathering spiritual master. If not, I'll shout it again later. "

Zhao Wu shouted, and within a minute, a fishing boat came. At the bow of the boat, a spirit gathering master in the realm of senior angler looked here, and then looked at Han Fei: "why is the soul fighting division an intermediate angler?"

Han Fei shouldered the embroidered needle on his shoulder: "because the battle spirit division of the general senior angler level is not my opponent!"

The man looked at it a few times, and then he drove away. He didn't seem to 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 asked, "fight?"

Zhou Kai: "you didn't ask for war?"

Wang Qingyue frowns one after another, only to think that Li Han is a war spirit Master. How could he not fight?

Where does Han Fei know what it is to fight? But at this time, we have reached a crowded area, but we can't reveal the truth.

Only listen to Han feileng hum: "I fight in a secret place. I don't understand the rules of you people. To explore a secret place, you just need to be wordy and cautious. Can it be a big thing? Tell me, what is war? "

Zhou Kai was skeptical. Finally, the three exchanged a look, Zhao Wu said with a smile: "it's to greet the next battle post, and designate the strong person who challenges a level, the same occupation or even different occupation. Now, the strength of your intermediate angler is not recognized. You have to challenge a senior angler to show your strength. "

Han Fei looks at the eyes of the three people. It seems that he has to fight. Otherwise, we should be doubted. I think most of the people who often wander in the third level fishing ground should know the rules, but they just don't know it.

I saw Han Fei carrying the embroidery needle, jumped on the water, and then looked up and shouted: "little Ye Li Hanyi, fight here. One of them is a senior angler. None of them can fight... "

“？？？”

"Well?"

"Where's that silly hat from?"

"Ho! Intermediate angler? He's going to cross the line? "

"Is this man mad?"

Zhao Wu and the three of them are stunned. We asked you to ask for a fight. We didn't make you particularly provocative! What did you do? In a word, all the senior anglers here are offended.

However, Han Fei did not realize that he was carrying a rusty stick, and his eyes were glaring at him. He looked like he didn't want to fight.

"Hello! Boy, you are an intermediate angler. Go back where you come from! We're afraid we'll beat you to death with one shot. "

"Hey, little fish, why don't you go to heaven?"

"Who is that? You'd better find an intermediate angler to fight! Senior anglers will fight with you, but they won't fight. "

"Hahaha..."

“……”

For a while, the sound of banter, laughing and swearing, laughing and laughing were heard all the time.

And Han Fei also held his head high: "not even a dare to fight, do you? A group of senior anglers dare not even answer a battle. They all go back to the common fishing ground to catch fish and touch shrimps! "

As soon as Han Fei's voice fell, he saw a young man jump out. He was also a war spirit Master, using double swords. At this time, the boy is looking at Han Fei with a sneer: "I will fight you!"

Han Fei replied with a smile: "good!"

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

Someone whispered, "how stupid is this? A middle-level angler wants to fight a high-level angler. How dare he shout without any capital? Where's the tamper from? You're still foolishly jumping out? "Someone tut said: "it's not necessarily going to lose, but even if you win, it won't be easy. Instead, it's going to give Li Han a Liwei."

Han Fei laughingly carried the stick: "come on, do you want to do three or two moves?"

"You will know that there is an insurmountable gap between the middle and the senior," the young man snorted

In other words, the young man took out his double sabres when he left his hand. He also dabbled in mental control.

Four knives, cut open the water waves, sweeping over the delicate water drops, the DPRK and the ROK pounced on each other.

Han Fei was still carrying a stick, smiling and looking at it. His mouth was still high and he said, "Hey, aren't the spirit beasts summoned?"

"Hum!"

Just as the four knives were approaching, suddenly from the top of the young man's head, another knife directed at Han Fei's face in a more rapid manner.

"Eh, unicorn Shark!"

Someone recognized it. At a glance, they recognized that it was the exclusive attack of the unicorn shark. It turns out that the boy's four swords are just a cover up. What he is really powerful is this one shot.

But Han Fei suddenly stepped on it, and there was a big hole in the water. He didn't have any fancy embroidery needle in his hand, and directly smashed it out with the simplest aura.

"The spirit burst?"

Behind him, Zhao Wu and his three men are speechless: is this Han Fei too special?

"Bang..."

He heard a "boom" and the water exploded. A stick up to two or three meters thick was carried on his shoulder by Han Fei.

But the young man was directly supported by a pillar Er A stick, hit the bottom of the water.

Han Fei slowly changed the embroidery needle back. Although he couldn't refine the stick, there was no problem with the ability to increase and decrease some of the foundations.

The young man didn't even think that Han Fei's stick would be so heavy. Anyway, at that moment, he felt like a big mountain pressing against him. There are still dozens of war skills, but they can't be used at all. After all, I can't even carry it.

In the distance, some peak anglers said with a little surprise, "it's a powerful force."

"That's a lot of strength."

"What a strong physique."

"It seems that this is also a pride!"

When the young man reappeared from the bottom of the sea, his face was pale, his hands were drooping, and he was looking at Han Fei maliciously: "you are not an intermediate angler."

Han Fei laughed: "I am! However, I'm not the soul division that cultivates war skills. I'm the soul division that cultivates strength. Hit you, that's a stick thing. "

The young man's face was blue and red for a while, which made him lose his face. I can't even carry the casual attack of an intermediate angler! What other faces?

Zhao Wu and the three looked at each other and were immediately delighted. I didn't expect that the ghost Division I picked up on the road was so strong! Among all cultivation, only the body is the most difficult! And Han Fei is the kind who specializes in physique. It's a miracle that this kind of person can reach the intermediate level.

In other people's stupefied mind, Zhao Wu hurriedly said: "four lack of one, also lack of a senior angler spirit Master, who come?"

"I'll do it!"

Ju Lingshi came to express his recognition of Han Fei's strength.

But just that despised Han Fei's gathering spirit teacher, then did not move, the black face indicated embarrassed to pass again.

"Hey, I'm almost at the top. I'm on your team."

"Why are you so close? You're two grades away, I'm one. "

For a time, Han Fei's team became a hot cake. There are all intelligent people on the scene. In the battle, there are only two people who can resist the battle. One is the soul division and the other is the armour division.

Han Fei's physique is so strong that it's not pleasant to say a word. Among the senior anglers present, I'm afraid that few can surpass him. It's because of this that a lot of psychics have come to vote.