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Chapter 17 Vomiting after drinking

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    Han Fei originally wanted to provoke Hu Kun to challenge him, but he was unsure. After all, he was a true level six, and his strength should be no worse than He Xiaoyu. He couldn't beat He Xiaoyu yet.

    Although Hu Kun wanted to play, he also knew that it would be too much if he played, so he could only endure it.

    Han Fei turned around and left, curling his lips: "You are so weak, no one can beat you."

    He Xiaoyu was confused at this moment. The Han Fei she saw today was completely different from the Han Fei she had 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 true that he has awakened as Han Fei said?  But after awakening, why was Han Fei so violent?

    In fact, Han Fei was not violent, he just found an excuse to swallow the spirit fish soup.  Now a bowl of fish soup can increase the upper limit of aura by a little, so if I have a hundred bowls, wouldn't I be able to push the fisherman all the way and become invincible?

    The 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 beats me, the bamboo stick will be his. Of course, it doesn't matter if you lose, give it to me.  A bowl of Ton Ling Fish Soup will do"

    "Isn't this Han Fei that loser? Is he stupid?"

    "There is also such a good thing, these bamboo sticks are worth a lot of money."

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

    "I heard that he killed a group of three people this morning."

    "That's without the use of spiritual energy. This guy only has brute strength. If he encounters a battle infused with spiritual energy, he will be extremely weak."

    ten minutes later.

    There were people lying on the ground.  In front of Han Fei were five or six bowls of Tonling Fish Soup.

    ¡°Gudu, Gudu¡­¡±

    Han Fei looked at the dumbfounded He Xiaoyu beside him: "Well, how about I give you another bowl? The rent for a bowl of Tonling Fish Soup is indeed a little less."

    ¡­¡­

    Han Fei's name became famous in a short time. He was a good-for-nothing who defeated all the invincible opponents in his class and even surpassed them.

    This incident shocked the entire school.

    The teachers of the school were originally meeting to discuss the future of third-level spiritual pulse talents.

    Suddenly a trainee teacher came in and said, "Um, Fisherman Wang Jie, can you please come out and help me?"

    Wang Jie was stunned: "What's the matter?"

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

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

    The trainee teacher smiled bitterly, is that a competition?

    "No, Teacher Wang Jie, he has been playing for the whole grade. Now no one at the same level can compete with him, and he has begun to challenge beyond the level."

    "Pfft"

    A group of fishermen were all confused, what?  Hit a grade?  Is he even challenging the next level?

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

    Trainee teacher: "Except for those in your class, there is no other Han Fei in our school!"

    ¡­¡­

    When the teachers arrived, Han Fei was shouting to a class: "Can you do it? This is a bamboo stick in my hand. I might be able to sell 10 middle-grade pearls, but you only need to pay a mere bowl of it."  Spirit fish soup will do.¡±

    As a result, a group of experts at the same level opposite were shaking their heads like rattles.

    Han Fei: "I'm so cowardly. Those who bullied me before don't have to fight me, but within three days, haha, you'd better bring me the soul-swallowing fish soup, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

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

    Han Fei: "That won't work. You are a level 6 fisherman and I am only level 4."

    The man was probably about to explode with anger from Han Fei: "I don't want your bamboo sticks. If you win, I'll give you four bowls of Tonling Fish Soup."

    "make a deal."

    Han Fei was just trying to measure the gap between himself and the sixth-level fisherman, when someone came to his door.

    He Xiaoyu: "Han Fei, you're crazy. That's Level 6. Don't destroy your foundation for a few bowls of spirit-swallowing fish soup."

    Han Fei said seriously: "Am I here to swallow the spirit fish soup? No, I am honing myself. Only with a strong body can I survive better in the ocean."

    He Xiaoyu blinks?Finally left!  Even the sixth-level strong men have beaten him. Is it possible that only the seventh-level strong men can fuck him?  Why did this loser become so powerful all of a sudden?

    Even though everyone knows that Tang Ge has a seventh-level spiritual pulse, Han Fei only has a first-level soul!  Even if Tang Ge asked Angel for help, he wouldn't be able to grow so fast!

    Playground.

    Wang Jie squinted his eyes and said, "I can understand that you advanced? But what happened to your aura?"

    Han Fei: "Ah? Teacher, my spiritual energy is endless!"

    "Snapped¡­¡­"

    Han Fei was immediately slapped on the head, leaving Wang Jie speechless.  Life is endless, you fish-head, even if it is Fang Ze, the angel from the city, if you ask him if he can live forever, why the hell are you still alive?

    Wang Jie: "Speak nicely."

    Han Fei: "Teacher, I drank a lot of Tonling Fish Soup, but it hasn't been fully digested yet, so the spiritual energy is continuously supplied"

    Wang Jie: "Fart, dozens of breaths smashed out sixteen ten-square sticks. Can your spiritual energy be transformed?"

    Han Fei pretended to be stupid and said, "You can transform yourself. I can transform myself if I put the fish soup in my stomach."

    "Um?"

    This time it was Wang Jie¡¯s turn to be stunned. He asked again: ¡°Can you transform?¡±

    Han Fei: "That's right! After swallowing the Ton Ling Fish Soup, my spiritual energy came back. The most I can do to beat them is one bowl of Ton Ling Fish Soup. If it doesn't work, just two bowls"

    Wang Jie: ""

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