God of Fishing

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"Kap!"

It was only a moment later that Han Fei practiced, breaking the border in an instant.

Simon Linglan reached out and grabbed, and as a result, an aura swayed, and she bounced off directly.

Because Han Fei at the moment, the strength is too low, the true spirit fishing technique is only the first level. Therefore, the excessive fire that can be attracted is not very strong.

But this is the morning, purple qi comes east, the world is mysterious, as early as the morning.

Simon Linglan panicked, daylight ignited the blazing yang spirit, is this "True Spirit Fishing" so horrible?

It's just that, at this moment, Simon Linglan couldn't help thinking. Because many surrounding creatures are surrounded. Together, there are more than a hundred.

Simon Linglan can only sigh: Fortunately, this is not at sea! Otherwise, the consequences are unbearable.

"drink!"

Simon Linglan, with a double knife, has already been killed.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

Thanks to the creatures who can stay near the reef beach, the strength is not very strong. Otherwise, Simon Linglan did not know if he could withstand it?

"Kap!"

Simon Linglan heard the clear voice behind him. At that time, the whole person was not good: the situation was broken again. Who in the world broke the situation so fast?

"Kap!"

"Kap!"

"Kap!"

"..."

Simon Linglan felt that she was about to collapse. Her most dreamed thing was to grow up quickly and become a strong man. But now, she was hit to collapse. Because this is already 10 times of breaking through, Han Fei has now become a black man with a scorched husk, covered in black shell cracks.

Suddenly, Simon Linglan felt something was wrong.

Because, from the depths of the reef beach, a purple-tailed scorpion appears, and there is a lobster with a particularly large head.

"Large head shrimp, no good, why is there big head shrimp here?"

Simon Linglan shouted: "Wang Han, don't practice, dangerous."

If it is just a big head shrimp, Simon Linglan feels: he can easily deal with it. But, what about a big shrimp? There are dozens of purple-tailed scorpions, and crayfish, how do you fight? Those are the creatures comparable to the angler realm!

Unfortunately, Han Fei still failed to hear.

In Han Fei's mind, I do not know why, there are two black and white fish shadows. He looked blurry, not very clear. The two fish seemed to be shouting something.

Han Fei felt very familiar, but he could not hear anything.

In addition to these two fishes, Han Fei saw a lot of messy pictures, which are being put together. In the picture, there are ships flying in the sky, islands flying in the sky, people of all shapes and sizes, and a large garden full of fruits.

"Boom!"

"Yan maneuver."

Simon Linglan controlled the knife out, two long knives rotating within ten meters of his side. In the air, there are shrimps and scorpions, and scorpion tails are empty.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

"Ding Ding Ding!"

"Wang Han, I can't stand it anymore, you stop now."

Simon Linglan had retreated to Han Fei seven or eight meters away, because those creatures came too fast, she could not help!

Seeing that a group of crustacean creatures had rushed over, the ground under Han Fei's feet was loose, and a purple-tailed scorpion actually got out of the ground.

Simon Linglan shouted: "Be careful."

"Click!"

At the moment of the electric flint, the aura burst away, and a fireman raised his hand and grabbed the scorpion tail.

"Poof!"

As Han Fei dragged his hands, the purple-tailed scorpion was torn directly.

Simon Linglan only felt that a black shadow was passing by, and the speed was so fast that an afterimage appeared.

"Boom!"

The black shadow punched, and in a tail of thorns and big ao, the body was like a wandering spirit fish, always leaning against those attacks, passing by, and Simon Linglan was terrified.

But every time Han Fei punched, there was a huge burst of force. Wherever the way came, the carapace collapsed, and no creature could block his punch.

Simon Linglan stood stunned for a while, staring dumbfounded at the dark shadow swimming among the purple-tailed scorpion and big-headed shrimp. The weird pace, the fist that was so unreasonable, and the cold breath made her shudder.

"Gutter!"

Simon Linglan swallowed: What kind of demon did he pick up? Half a pillar of incense, breaking through the ten realms! The power is so horrible that it makes your scalp numb! Speed, fighting skills, fighting consciousness are so suffocating. This ... this is still a child of eight or nine years old?

Simon Linglan only feels that he may have survived the iron head fish in his 13 years.

When there were only leftover shells left here, Simon Linglan found: Han Fei suddenly stood still, and then he squatted down, hugged his head, and tore up.

"Ah ~"

"Roar ~"

Simon Linglan did not go over.

She knew: things must be wrong. Han Fei practiced that "True Spirit Fishing" and had problems. Is his mind really stupid? Or maybe. In fact, is his brain too developed, leading to mental disorders?

Han Fei roared a few times, fell to the ground, fainted.

Simon Linglan slowly approached Han Fei, and he was relieved when he was sure he had passed out.

Simon Linglan looked at the black carbon man who had lost his clothes, and could not help but sip, his face flushed. She dragged Han Fei and carried it home quietly.

As for the mortal remains here, she doesn't care.

At this moment, the blood is so strong here. Soon after, the tide rises, and marine creatures only need a very short time to eat up these residual bodies.

However, in the next few days, there will definitely be a series of creatures waiting to eat here. Therefore, in the next few days, this reef beach will be very dangerous.

Simon Linglan was also big-hearted, wrapped Han Fei wrapped in fish skin, slipped back home quietly.

She is full of questions now: Yucheng, can anyone break through the ten realms a day?

No.

She was unheard of at all. Even in history, in the legend, she has never heard of it, someone can break ten realms a day.

The point is, Han Fei is now a fisherman without Qiling. This is too much! How can people be so evil?

"Boom!"

Simon Linglan threw Han Fei in the big bucket, then turned over the wall and ran to Han Fei's house to find clothes.

When she came back, as soon as she entered the door, she saw Han Fei standing in the barrel, peeling off the black shell on her body.

"Ah ~"

Simon Linglan quickly covered her eyes and smirked: "Sit down for me."

Han Fei scratched his head: "Oh!"

...

Yi Hongxiang, when Han Fei got dressed, Simon Linglan found that her room was already smelly.

Simon Linglan: "You carry the bucket and dump the water."

Han Fei only felt that he was very strong now, and with one hand, he ran out with a big bucket ... well, ran to his home.

During this time, I also passed the old man who was basking in the sun.

The old man also covered his nose and hummed: "It smells so bad!"

So, in the small yard at Han Fei's door, under the peach tree at the door, there was black water to irrigate, and it smelled bad for a while.

However, Han Fei had already carried the bucket, and ran back to the home of Simon Linglan. He didn't know anything outside.

Just listened to someone screaming: "Who? There is no sense of virtue. How can this **** smell worse than stinky fish?"

"Oh! Is this a fool's house pouring manure?"

"No, I can't take it anymore. They are all spread out and spread out. Find a place to fight the autumn wind and give the smell away."

next door.

Simon Linglan was frowning and looking at Han Fei: "Say, who the **** are you?"

Han Fei scratched his head: "Wang Han!"

Simon Linglan remembered the scene of Han Fei's battle and felt shocked. However, it also confirmed that Han Fei must have a problem. Otherwise, what is he holding in his head?

Simon Linglan: "Wang Han, do you have something to forget?"

Han Fei knocked twice on his head: "No! I can still remember the thing about poking ants when I was several years old."

"but……"

Simon Linglan's eyes lit up: "But what?"

Han Fei tilted his head and said: "There are paintings in his head, UU reads www.uukanshu.com various paintings. There are people, there are delicious, there are people flying in the sky, flying in the sky.

Simon Linglan's eyes narrowed: kidding, how could the ship fly in the sky? This is probably because the brain is indeed abnormal.

Sure enough, God gave a talent, always deprived him of something.

Simon Linglan took a breath and said: "Wang Han, in this way, I teach you combat skills, but you can't do your best ... Oh no, you can't really hit me, you only defend."

"what?"

"What? Look at the trick."

Seeing that Simon Linglan's double swords were like a shadow, all the swordsmanship and combat skills of each way were unfolded.

However, Han Fei evaded habitually. Suddenly it was time for a joss stick, Simon Linglan didn't even touch Han Fei's shadow.

It was the old man who didn't know when to sit in the yard.

The old man with a crippled arm said: "Miss, this baby's talent seems to be higher than you! Huh? Isn't he not doing it? How can he become a fisherman now?"

Simon Linglan blacked: "He pretends that he has always been a fisherman."

Simon Linglan didn't want to say anything about Han Fei's breakthrough in ten days. This is too shocking! In case it was known by others, it would be miserable.

The old man didn't know whether to believe it or not. He only listened to him and said: "Miss, we are alone now. Could you accept this kid? I don't think he is a normal person. You are not losing money."

Simon Linglan blushed at the time: "Impossible. I can't be a silly ... with a child three or four years younger than me, what ...".

The old man sucked his mouth and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter. Where does the cultivator care about age? After a few years, they will all grow up. Otherwise, this kid was coaxed away by others, and you should cry.

Simon Linglan: "..."