God of Fishing

Chapter 71: Battle Fisherman

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Han Fei frowned. His first reaction was that he was being followed, but he did not stop practicing.

Heh, if you stop practicing at this time, the sea will inevitably riot.

It is precisely for this reason that he asked Fang Ze for this high-end fishing boat, but things always go wrong, and there are always people who want to disturb him.

Li Lang, the first group of old gang members who followed Li Jue in the tiger head gang, was very strong, and was about to break through the middle grade of Diaoshi, and he was definitely ranked among the top five masters in the tiger head gang.

When he received this task, he was very disdainful, and even directly promised Li Hu that he would cut off Han Fei's stinky fish head within two hours. He felt that asking him to deal with a little guy who was still a fisherman was a bit insulting to him. However, he also knew that the gang leader and the young master were killed miserably by this person, so he thought of killing them quickly and making meritorious service.

At this moment, Li Lang was only 500 meters away from Han Fei's fishing boat, and the other party seemed to be practicing without realizing it.

"Hey! The aura here seems to be stronger than other places. Could it be that the kid got some chance?"

When Li Lang approached Han Fei for 300 meters, he heard the sound of "slapping" under the boat. He stretched his head to look and found that many large yellow croakers and small white fish had been hit by the boat.

"Fish school? This kid is lucky to find fish school at night."

When Li Lang approached Han Fei's white fishing boat within a mere 100 meters, he felt something was wrong.

"No, it's not a school of fish. The aura here is extremely strong. This child must have obtained a rare treasure, no wonder he dared to go out at night. But later, your treasure will belong to me. The head can be handed over to the young master, but the treasure ,hey-hey… "

"Om..."

Just as Li Lang was about to get close to Han Fei, he had already pulled out his fishing rod, and was about to grab Han Fei's white fishing boat directly to prevent him from escaping rashly.

But before he shot the hook, he saw the white fishing boat rushing towards him.

"Damn it, you kid wants to die."

Of course, Li Lang didn't think that his fishing boat would be stronger than the one Fang Ze gave to Han Fei. If the two collided, his fishing boat would undoubtedly be damaged.

"Hey! My fishing boat is broken, but yours can't be broken. Do you think this will kill me? It's just wishful thinking."

Li Lang took back the fishing rod, put it behind his back, and picked up the long stick in his hand. This is an iron tree stick collected from an iron tree on the seabed, and it is of the same grade as He Xiaoyu's bamboo stick and Han Fei's unrefined purple bamboo stick.

"ah!"

Li Lang was about to jump onto Han Fei's boat, but what did he see the next second? The sea is rioting, and hundreds of fish are flying. He saw a snake belt, he saw dozens of saury fish, a blue turtle, and he saw two tentacle shrimp.

Li Lang's complexion changed drastically: "Damn it, is this Xiao Yuchao?"

The fisherman is powerful, but that is relative, one-on-one may be very strong, there is no kind of fish here that can defeat him, but there are too many of them!

The school of fish rioted and jumped into the water. When Han Fei saw the school of fish jumping up early in the morning, he hid directly in the fish cabin, leaving only the inertial collision of the fishing boat.

"Boom"...

The bow of the fishing boat that Li Lang was on was knocked crooked, and sawdust flew across. At this moment, the tide of fish came, and they couldn't find Han Fei, but there was a big living man like Li Lang standing here, and they swarmed away immediately. At this time, Li Lang didn't care about Han Fei, and immediately went to kill him with a stick.

Han Fei opened the fish tank a little and was observing.

"Hey! This person is so strong, could it be that he is a fishing master?"

Han Fei saw a green turtle was blown up when Li Lang waved his hand, and flew horizontally along with the gravel. There were five or six big fish that shot inferior fin knives, but they were easily blocked by Li Lang. After blocking, he gave two of them a heavy blow.

"snort… "

Li Lang snorted, he was bumped by a swordfish without a knife, originally it did not hurt him, but at some point behind him, a tentacle shrimp climbed up, and a shrimp's tendrils slapped him on the back.

"die… "

There was a flash of aura in Li Lang's long stick, and the stick directly knocked the head of the shrimp flat.

"Fuck, you're really a fishing master. In this situation, you can still see all directions and hit all directions. But how many can you hit?"

Li Lang is really embarrassed at the moment. If all the jumping up are saury, tentacle shrimp and the like, then he is confident that he can kill them easily. But the key point is that hundreds of small white fish and large yellow croakers also rushed towards him. These things! It's pointless to hit him, even if they hit him, he can't kill himself, so don't hit him, it's too fucking obstructing the sight, as far as the eye can see, it's all small white fish and big yellow croaker, otherwise he wouldn't be drawn by the tentacle shrimp !

Li Lang roared angrily: "Han Fei, you insidious brat, you actually have a treasure that can create a small fish wave. Do you know how many people will chase you if you run away from me?"

"Go for a try! The boats are broken, go with you ironhead fish!"

"Coward, you actually hid in the fish cabin."

But seeing Li Lang dancing with a long stick in his hands, the small white fish, big yellow croaker, and blue turtle were all blown away by him.

"ah!"

A knife flew past Li Lang's chest, and immediately Li Lang's chest was dripping with blood. When he rushed from his own boat to Han Fei's boat, he was stabbed by four knives and his back was slashed by a tentacle shrimp, which was burning hot and painful. In addition, his face was swollen, and he was hit by a green turtle.

"Xiao Hei, bite him."

The moment Li Lang stepped onto the fishing boat, Han Fei immediately ordered Xiao Hei to attack.

"ah!"

Li Lang was very depressed. He felt that something had bitten his calf, and he was bitten off a bloody piece of meat. The point is that he wants to find the thing that bit him, but there are only small white fish and big yellow croaker under his feet.

He thought it was a coincidence, and as soon as he took a step forward, he felt that his forearm was bitten, and a piece of flesh and blood was directly bitten off.

"what."

Li Lang quickly filled his body with spiritual energy, and at the moment when his whole body was filled with spiritual energy, Han Fei had a thought, and Xiao Heima came back in a hurry.

Han Fei sneered: "This is the moment we've been waiting for."

The fish cabin on the fishing boat was knocked open in an instant, and Han Fei took the purple bamboo stick and slashed at Li Lang. The aura flashed on the purple bamboo stick, and Han Fei yelled "Explosion".

"Boom..."

A billowing air wave broke out between the two of them, directly blowing hundreds of fish away.

Li Lang was blown back three steps with a stick. At this moment, his arms were numb, and he was shocked. No, Han Fei's strength was wrong. Didn't it mean that Han Fei was only a level seven fisherman? You're kidding me, this is clearly already the strength of the fishing master in the early stage.

"Burst..."

Li Lang had just stood firm when Han Fei hit him with a stick.

"Boom..."

Li Lang only felt his shoulders sink, his blood was rolling, and the aura in his body finally exploded. After hard-wired two spiritual explosions in succession, he finally couldn't hold it anymore.

Han Fei sneered: "If you want to kill me, I'll kill you."

Who knew that even though Li Jue had suffered so many injuries, he still grabbed the fishing rod with one hand and slapped Han Fei on the body quickly.

Han Fei was knocked into the air and hit a flying green turtle.

Fortunately, the situation was not serious, and Han Fei's spirit filled his body in the blink of an eye.

Han Fei grinned: "Brother dei, come and kill me!"

Li Lang's eyes were fierce, and he quickly grabbed a tonic pill and swallowed it. As a result, as soon as Bu Ling Dan was in his mouth, something bit him twice in a row on his stomach, and a large piece of flesh was bitten off.

"Damn, what."

Li Lang hurriedly regained his spiritual energy, and hurriedly strangled his stomach with his clothes. He was afraid of that ghost, and he didn't know what bit him.

However, as soon as it was dealt with, Han Fei sneered, and the aura flashed on the stick again. What the hell is another aura explosion

"Fusion."

Just when Han Fei's stick was about to hit Li Lang, Li Lang let out a roar, as if a light and shadow instantly covered Li Lang's body.

Han Fei only felt that the stick had hit Li Lang, but his shoulder hurt, as if something had pierced it.

"Pfft..."

Li Lang spouted blood, even if he fused with his soul beast, but being hit with a stick by a perverted fisherman like Han Fei, half of his body felt numb, and his shoulders collapsed...

Han Fei was shaken back, and quickly looked over his left shoulder, only to find that his shoulder was bloody and bloody, as if it had been pierced by a sharp sword. Li Lang, on the other hand, seemed to have become stronger.

"Bastard, do you know that my soul beast is a swordfish, the most aggressive fish in the first-level fishery, and I will kill you."