God of Fishing

Chapter 115: The Controller

Han Fei's speed was very fast, and before the man behind him could react, Han Fei's two knives were inserted into his left and right shoulders.

"Ah~"

"asshole……"

"Damn fat man, you are courting death."

"The little thief died."

At this moment, a total of 5 people landed on Han Fei's white fishing boat. Except for the boy who had been stabbed twice by Han Fei, there were also 4 other boys.

Han Fei was stunned, they were all teenagers? These people seem to be the same size as themselves.

"kill him."

The four of them abandoned Chen Ling and Chen Jiaer at the same time. Two of the four had used aura burst, and one held a bow and arrow in his hand. The arrow was already on the string at the moment, and the other boy even used a sword, which was already stabbing Han Fei at this moment. .

"Ha ha!"

The two knives in Han Fei's hands were also surging with spiritual energy, and they also displayed aura explosion. In an instant, with Han Fei as the center, the air wave exploded directly.

"how is this possible?"

When the four teenagers reacted, they found that Han Fei was unscathed, and he was just hit with an arrow, a sword, and a stick.

"Hack you."

Han Fei stared at one person, the guy who called him fat, but saw his two knives turn and slashed down like lightning.

"Fusion..."

The young man's reaction was not unpleasant. The aura filled his body for the first time, and then merged. Han Fei saw a tortoise phantom merged into his body.

"Pfft..."

Even so, this man was still slashed by Han Fei, and his clothes were torn open, revealing a bloody long mark.

At this time, Chen Jiaer and Chen Ling had already reacted. Both of them instantly merged with soul beasts. The long sticks in their hands were billowing with spiritual energy, and they had already rushed over.

"Humph……"

"Tangling..."

But seeing the young man with the sword retreat with a single blow, countless seaweeds suddenly appeared from his side, entwining directly towards Chen Ling and Chen Jia'er.

Chen Jia'er's face changed greatly: "Tangling grass? Are you from the town?"

A phantom appeared in front of Chen Jia'er's eyes, and two shrimp pincers were pinching towards Lingling Grass.

The sword-wielding youth snorted softly: "Bound".

I saw that the piece of wrapping grass shrank instantly, directly tying Chen Jia'er and Chen Ling together, and Chen Ling'er's two shrimp pincers shattered directly, and there was no room for resistance.

Seeing this scene, Han Fei picked up the purple bamboo stick beside his feet, held it in his hand, and smashed the sword-wielding boy with a bang.

The young man didn't panic, as the tangled spirit grass rushed in.

"burst……"

Following Han Fei's attack, the spiritual energy exploded, and the wrapped spirit grass exploded, and the sword-wielding boy took five or six steps back before stopping.

At this moment, Han Fei was surrounded by five people. Although the two were injured by Han Fei before, they seemed to have the strength to fight. Especially the boy who was stabbed twice by Han Fei, took a pill at the moment, and his face was very cruel.

Han Fei: "Didn't you say that the people in the town would not attack us?"

But I saw the sword-wielding boy say, "Originally, we just wanted that treasure digger, but you are trying to die, and you dare to hurt my companion, you should be damned."

Han Fei scratched his belly: "That means you can attack us, and we deserve to be slaughtered?"

The boy who was injured by Han Fei snorted: "Damn fat man, if you offer a treasure digger now and kowtow a few times to the young master, maybe I will consider letting you go."

Han Fei continued to scratch the ground: "Let me go? Your defeated general is not my enemy, so you want to let me go?"

The bow-wielding boy calmly said: "Attention, this fat man has a very strong defense. All my attacks have not broken his defense, and even failed to break his spiritual energy, so let's do it with all our strength."

Chen Jia'er: "Bastard, the first-class fishery has its own abilities. Why do the people in the town force us?"

The sword-wielding boy: "You said it yourself, the first-class fishing grounds have their own abilities, so I grabbed your treasure fish, just a normal fight."

Chen Jia'er's face was ugly, but she still said to Han Fei: "Han Fei, don't be entangled by the lingering grass, it will drain the spiritual energy from you."

Han Fei nodded slightly: "Okay."

Han Fei looked at the sky: "It seems that there are still people who haven't come down. This is for sure that you will win."

A young man sneered: "If you can't win even a fat man like you, then what qualifications do I have to become the arrogance of the town."

Han Fei's face became more and more ugly. He shook his fat mouth and said: "You know what? I hate people calling me fat. People in the sky, listen carefully, if you don't come down, then I will kill these guys. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Want to kill us, are you worthy?"

The next moment, several people moved, and so did Han Fei. In an instant, the "Crazy Magic Stick" was used, and the stick that was as fast as a shadow startled the five teenagers.

"Damn, so fast."

"Is this a fat man?"

Han Fei was not targeting anyone else at the moment, but the guy with the bow and arrow. This guy's bow and arrow almost broke into his own skin just now.

"I'll kill you."

"Dangdangdangdang..."

There were three people guarding the boy with the bow, but what shocked them was that three sticks could not beat one stick. This fat man was not as agile as a fat man at all.

Behind him, Han Fei felt the lingering grass attacking again, but saw him suddenly stepping into the air, and under the horrified eyes of everyone, Han Fei actually stepped up on the wind.

In that second, everyone was stunned, how can he still be so fat?

"burst……"

This explosion, Han Fei used a full 300 points of aura, which is almost the sum of the aura of a junior fisherman. Therefore, when this stick was used, the young man with a turtle-like soul beast suddenly stepped forward, and the whole The person roared, and a tortoise phantom floated in the air, as if to resist the stick.

"Boom..."

"Crack..."

I saw the tortoise shell phantom exploded, and the boy flew into the sea like a broken kite.

Han Fei was confident that the stick had already broken the boy's hands, and he fell into the water without his hands, and he was dead.

But a number of spirit grasses suddenly stretched out in the air, and the boy was pulled back by the sword-wielding boy behind him.

"Pull someone in front of me?"

Han Fei immediately abandoned the stick and walked away, his swords were as fast as lightning, and he directly diagnosed the tangled spirit grass.

But what surprised Han Fei even more was that the boy with the bow swung the fishing rod out of his hand, went around the boy directly, and pulled him back again.

When the young man came back, he saw that in addition to the aura-filled body, Han Fei seemed to have an extra layer of armor, which was actually woven from aura.

"Huh! There's something."

Han Fei looked back at the sword-wielding boy: "So, you are the rumored manipulator?"

The sword-wielding boy frowned, as if he didn't expect this fat man to be so strong, but he still said very stinky: "Hmph, you still have some knowledge."

Han Fei: "It's a pity that you don't have a battle soul master, no hunter, and no spirit gatherer. Why...why are you fighting me?"

Han Fei set off again, this time instead of chasing the boy with the bow, but the boy with the sword behind him. Old Man Jiang said that in a team, only the controller and the spirit gatherer are the most terrifying, and once they encounter it, they will be killed immediately.

The face of the sword-wielding boy changed, and the lingering grass rushed towards Han Fei frantically. It's a pity that in front of Han Fei's hands that were about to turn into phantoms, no amount of wrapping spirit grass would help, and they were all torn to shreds.

The sword-wielding boy knew what he could do against the fat man in front of him, so he directly controlled the wrapping spirit grass to entangle himself, and even made a circle from the water and returned to the bow-wielding boy.

Han Fei scratched his stomach: "Something!"

Han Fei looked at the sky and said again: "Heavenly guy, if you don't come down, I'm going to kill you? I've given you an ultimatum twice."

"Insanity."

"presumptuous."

"Fat man, rest so arrogant."

"Fatty, you're no more than an intermediate fisherman. You're probably running out of spiritual energy now, right? Do you still want to bluff?"

Seeing that the people above didn't mean to come down, Han Fei broke out.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Han Fei was really angry this time. He didn't want to reveal too much before, but these teenagers were indeed a little flexible. They were indeed the people from the town.

However, when the infinite aura burst out, everyone was dumbfounded.

They can handle one stick, but what about two sticks? What about three sticks?

When the first stick was used, the aura armor and aura body of the two youths holding sticks shattered directly.

On the second stick, Han Fei ignored the arrow and smashed the two youths with sticks into the air. One of them was bent by Han Fei, and his hands seemed to break with a "click" sound.

When it was the third stick, Ling Ling Cao wanted to protect a few people, but it couldn't withstand a blast and shattered directly. The sword-wielding boy was smashed into the air, and blood spurted out of his mouth. Fortunately, the lingering grass grabbed the railing to prevent him from falling into the sea.

The time for the three sticks seemed to have bought a little time for the boy with the bow. The boy with the bow jumped up on the railing, and the three long arrows in his hand turned into three white lights and shot at Han Fei.

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