Chapter 17

Han Fei originally wanted to provoke Hu Kun to challenge him, but he didn't know what to do. After all, he was a true sixth-level player, and his strength should not be worse than He Xiaoyu. He can't beat He Xiaoyu yet.

Although Hu Kun really wanted to fight, he knew that it would be too much for him to play, so he could only endure it.

Han Fei turned and left, pouting: "We're so weak, no one can beat him."

He Xiaoyu is fascinated at the moment. The Han Fei I saw today is completely different from the Han Fei she has known for four years. She had also heard about Han Fei's childhood, and probably knew why Tang Ge always protected Han Fei.

Is it really as Han Fei said, he is enlightened? But after realizing Han Fei, why is he so violent?

In fact, it's not really Han Fei's violence, he just found a random excuse to find the fish soup. Now, a bowl of fish soup can increase the upper limit of aura, so if you come with a hundred bowls, wouldn't you be able to push the fisherman all the way and be invincible?

Second class training ground.

"boom……"

The door was kicked open.

Han Fei: "Everyone, how about we make a deal? The bamboo stick in my hand is priceless. If anyone wins against me, the bamboo stick will belong to him. Of course, it doesn't matter if you lose, give it to me. A bowl of swallowing fish soup will do..."

"Isn't this Han Fei's trash? Is he stupid?"

"And such a good thing, this bamboo stick is worth a lot of money."

"No one is allowed to move, this bamboo stick is mine."

"I heard that he knocked over a class of three people in the morning."

"That is without using spiritual energy. This guy has only brute force. If he encounters a battle with spiritual energy, he will be weak."

ten minutes later.

A person lying on the ground. In front of Han Fei, there were five or six bowls of swallowing fish soup.

"Goooooooooooo..."

Han Fei looked at He Xiaoyu, who was stunned beside him: "Well, why don't I give you another bowl, that's all, the rent for a bowl of swallowing fish soup is indeed a little less."

...

Han Fei's name became famous in half a day, and he was a waste of material. He was invincible in all classes and even beat him by leapfrogging.

This incident shocked the whole school.

The teachers of the school were originally in a meeting to discuss the way out for the third-level spiritual talents.

Suddenly a trainee teacher walked in: "Well, fisherman Wang Jie, can I ask you to come out and help me?"

Wang Jie was taken aback: "What's the matter?"

Trainee teacher: "Well, that Han Fei in your class beat someone in school."

Wang Jie sneered: "He? Who is he hitting? Teacher Zheng, it is normal for students to have occasional discussions, otherwise they are just flowers in the greenhouse."

The trainee teacher smiled wryly, is that a competition?

"No, Mr. Wang Jie, he has been playing for a whole grade. Now that no one in the same realm is fighting him, he has begun to challenge him by leaps and bounds."

"puff……"

A group of fishermen are stunned, what? Played a grade? He still leapfrog challenge?

Wang Jie looked confused: "No, are you sure the Han Fei you are talking about is the Han Fei from our class?"

Trainee teacher: "Apart from your class, there is no second Han Fei in our school!"

...

When the teachers arrived, Han Fei was yelling at a class: "Can you do it? I have a bamboo stick in my hand, maybe I can sell 10 middle-grade pearls, and you only need to pay a bowl to swallow it. Lingyu soup will do."

As a result, a group of masters of the same level on the opposite side shook their heads like a rattle.

Han Fei: "It's really cowardly. People who have bullied me before, don't fight me, but within three days, hehe, it's better to send my swallowing fish soup, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Someone said with a dark face: "I will fight, I will fight you."

Han Fei: "That won't work, you are a sixth-level fisherman, and I'm only a fourth-level."

That person may also be about to be bombed by Han Fei angrily: "I don't want your bamboo stick, if you win, I'll give you four bowls of swallowing fish soup."

"make a deal."

Han Fei was about to measure the gap between himself and the sixth-level fisherman, and someone came to the door.

He Xiaoyu: "Han Fei, you're crazy, that's level six, don't break your foundation for a few bowls of swallowing fish soup."

Han Fei said solemnly: "Am I here to swallow the fish soup? I am not. I am sharpening myself. Only a strong body can survive better in the ocean."

He Xiaoyu blinked, how do I feel that you are fooling me? You obviously want to swallow the fish soup.

One of the tutors said: "Hey! That's Qin Guang from our class. This time, the second-level top-ranking spirit test, Han Fei actually wants to fight him?"

Wang Jie was also a little dizzy. Isn't Han Fei a second-class fisherman? When can you challenge the sixth-level fisherman?

The teacher in the same class as Wang Jie suddenly said, "By the way, I remembered. In the morning, I felt that Han Fei was a little different, so I asked a question, and then I found out that he has broken through the fourth-level fisherman."

Wang Jie: "Mr. Xu, is it true or false?"

Teacher Xu: "Really, this kid said that after life and death, he saw it, so he broke through."

The fishermen were still chatting when they saw Han Fei and Qin Guang move instantly.

The world between the two of them was brilliant, and a huge force erupted between the bamboo sticks and the refined steel sticks.

I only saw Han Fei slamming all the way, and every time he could clearly see that there was aura on the bamboo stick. After smashing for a long time without moving, Han Fei started sweeping again. After swiping five or six times in a row, it was changed to smashing again.

And Qin Guang, Kong has a lot of skills, but he can't resist Han Fei's release of spiritual energy without money! You must know that the aura possessed by a fisherman is quite numerous. He couldn't be stronger than 136 Reiki points, but now Reiki is all used to resist Han Fei's bamboo sticks, how can he fight?

When Han Fei hit the sixteenth blow, the stick in Qin Guang's hand was finally smashed out of his hand, and the whole person was smashed and flew out. Qin Guang's face was pale, he really couldn't understand why he was beaten like this when facing a fourth-level fisherman? The point is, does this guy have no upper limit on his aura?

Not only Qin Guang was dumbfounded, but all the fishermen were dumbfounded, too. Does a fourth-level fisherman have so much spiritual energy to explode? Are you kidding me? Han Fei smashed a total of 16 bamboo and wooden sticks. Even if he only smashed eight points of spiritual energy each time, it would have to be 128 points! Can a fourth-level fisherman have 128 aura? Is that the aura value that only a sixth-level fisherman can have?

But Han Fei picked up the Lingling Fish Soup that he had put aside, and it was a bowl in one bite, and his stomach was full.

Immediately, Han Fei's pale complexion became much better. There is still a gap between the sixth-level fisherman and the fourth-level fisherman. The opponent's physical strength is stronger than his own, although not much, but this is very problematic in battle. As long as this Qin Guang would rather take a few sticks than fight with himself, the outcome is still unknown.

Han Fei: "He Xiaoyu, help me drink some, I can't drink anymore."

He Xiaoyu was about to cry: "I can't drink anymore, I've drank 13 bowls, vomit..."

In the group of fishermen, a middle-aged fisherman looked strange, how could his daughter also participate in it? And the bamboo stick in that stinky boy Han Fei's hand, no matter how you look at it, it's his daughter's!

And the other fishermen were speechless. It was the first time I saw someone vomited out of swallowing fish soup. How many bowls did they drink?

In fact, swallowing fish soup is completely useless to Han Fei. When Han Fei found out that his current aura storage limit was stuck at 139 points, he knew it.

It's just that this has nothing to do with him continuing to challenge. Although the limit of spiritual energy can't be changed, the spirit-swallowing fish soup is full of spiritual energy! A bowl of swallowing fish soup is worth seven or eight large yellow croakers. And now, even He Xiaoyu, who was a follower, drank the fish soup until he vomited. Can you imagine what Han Fei has already drank?

In the crowd, some students were speechless: "Han Fei, you have already drank more than thirty bowls of swallowing fish soup, didn't you go to drain the water?"

However, Han Fei hiccupped and said, "I can hold it for a while, so I'll ask, who else is there?"

Han Fei was arrogant, but when he saw all kinds of indescribable expressions on the other side, he couldn't help but be speechless, how did he all wither! Where is this going?

"Han Fei!"

Han Fei said without turning his head: "Come one by one, this class is not over yet, don't worry."

"How many classes are you going to play?"

The voice was a bit majestic, and Han Fei felt it was a little familiar. Looking back, he saw Wang Jie looking at him with a dark face, and beside Wang Jie, there were a group of teachers.

Han Fei rolled his eyes and immediately said, "Teacher, what the hell, I suddenly remembered that I was in a rush to urinate, I'll go first..."

"You can hold on for a while, don't even think about going anywhere."

He Xiaoyu got up quickly: "Han Fei, bamboo stick."

Seeing this situation, Han Fei obviously couldn't fight, so he threw the bamboo stick to He Xiaoyu.

Then I heard He Xiaoyu's father say, "Stinky girl, come home with me."

...

Seeing that Han Fei is gone, everyone is relieved, this guy is finally gone! The sixth-level powerhouses have been beaten, so is it possible that only the seventh-level powerhouses can kill him? Why is this piece of junk so powerful all of a sudden?

Even if everyone knew that Tang Ge was a seventh-level spiritual vein, Han Fei only had one! Even if Tang Ge asked an angel to help him, he couldn't grow up so fast!

playground.

Wang Jie squinted his eyes and said, "I can understand that you've been promoted? But what's going on with your aura?"

Han Fei: "Ah? Teacher, my spiritual energy is alive and well!"

"Snapped……"

Han Fei was immediately slapped on the head, and Wang Jie was speechless. You are a fish head, even if it is an angel from the city, Fang Ze, if you ask him if he can continue to live, you are the only one who is so endless?

Wang Jie: "Speak well."

Han Fei: "Teacher, I drank a belly of swallowing fish soup, isn't it still not fully digested, so the supply of spiritual energy continues..."

Wang Jie: "Fuck, dozens of breaths smashed out sixteen ten-square sticks, have you transformed your spiritual energy?"

Han Fei pretended to be stupid: "I'll transform it, I'll transform it with the swallowing fish soup in my stomach."

"Um?"

This time, it was Wang Jie's turn to be stunned, and he asked again, "Are you transformed?"

Han Fei: "That's right! As soon as I swallowed the fish soup, my spiritual energy came back. If I beat them, it's just one bowl of fish soup at most. It's really not good, just two bowls..."

Wang Jie: "..."