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- Han Fei frowned. His first reaction was that he was being followed, but he did not stop practicing.
¡°Hehe, if you stop practicing at this time, there will be riots on the sea.
It is precisely for this reason that he asked Fang Ze for this high-end fishing boat, but things always went wrong, and there were always people who wanted to disturb him.
Li Lang, one of the first old gang members to follow Li Jue in the Hutou Gang, has good strength and is about to break through to the middle level of Diao Master. He is definitely ranked among the top five masters in the Hutou Gang.
When he received this task, he was very disdainful and even directly promised Li Hu that he would cut off Han Fei's smelly fish head within two hours. He felt that it was a bit insulting for him to deal with a little guy who was still in the realm of a fisherman. However, he also knew that the gang leader and the young master had suffered terribly from this person, so he thought about killing them quickly and making meritorious deeds.
At this moment, Li Lang was only 500 meters away from Han Fei's fishing boat. The other party seemed to be practicing and was not aware of it yet.
"Hey! The aura here seems to be stronger than in other places. Could it be that that kid got some chance?"
When Li Lang was 300 meters away from Han Fei, he heard the sound of "papa" flapping under the boat. He looked out and found that many large yellow croakers and small white fish had been hit by the boat.
"Schools of fish? This guy is lucky, he can still find schools of fish at night."
When Li Lang approached Han Fei's white fishing boat, which was only 100 meters away, he felt something was wrong.
"No, it's not a school of fish. The spiritual energy here is extremely strong. This boy must have obtained a rare treasure. No wonder he dares to travel at night. But later, your treasure will belong to me. The head can be given to the young master, but the treasure is ,hey-hey¡¡"
"Buzz"
Just when Li Lang was about to approach Han Fei, he had already taken out his fishing rod and was about to grab Han Fei's white fishing boat to prevent him from escaping rashly.
But before he could shoot the fishhook, he saw the white fishing boat rushing towards him.
¡°Damn it, you¡¯re looking for death.¡±
Li Lang certainly didn¡¯t think his fishing boat would be stronger than the fishing boat Fang Ze gave to Han Fei. If the two collided, his fishing boat would be damaged.
"Ho! My fishing boat is broken, but yours can't be broken. Do you think you can kill me like this? It's just wishful thinking."
Li Lang took back the fishing rod, carried it behind his back, and picked up the long stick in his hand. This is an iron tree stick collected from the iron tree on the seabed. It is on the same level as He Xiaoyu's bamboo stick and Han Fei's purple bamboo stick before refining.
"ah!"
Li Lang was about to jump onto Han Fei's boat, but what did he see the next second? The sea surface is rioting, and hundreds of fish are flying. He saw snake belts, dozens of saury fish, green turtles, and two tentacle shrimps.
Li Lang¡¯s expression changed drastically: ¡°Damn it, is this a tide of small fish?¡±
The fisherman is very powerful, but that is relative. One-on-one, he may be very strong. There is no fish here that can do anything to him, but there are so many of them!
The fish rioted and jumped into the water. When Han Fei saw the fish jumping early in the morning, he hid in the fish cabin, leaving only the inertial collision of the fishing boat.
¡°Bang¡±
The bow of the fishing boat Li Lang was on was knocked crooked, and sawdust flew everywhere. At this moment, the fish tide was coming. They couldn't find Han Fei, but there was a big living person like Li Lang standing here, and they immediately swarmed away. At this time, Li Lang didn't care about Han Fei and immediately killed him with a stick.
Han Fei opened the fish cabin a little and was observing.
"Hey! This person is so strong, could he be a fishing master?"
Han Fei saw a green turtle being blown up by Li Lang's wave of his hand, flying away along with the gravel. Five or six big fish shot inferior fin knives, but Li Lang easily blocked them. After blocking, he also hit two of them hard with a stick.
"snort¡¡"
Li Lang groaned. He was collided by a swordless swordfish. Originally, this did not cause any harm to him, but at some point a tentacle shrimp crawled up behind him and slapped his back with a tentacle.
"die¡¡"
I saw a flash of spiritual energy from the long stick in Li Lang's hand, and he directly knocked the shrimp's head flat with one stick.
"Damn it, you are such a fishing master. In this situation, you can still see all directions and shoot in all directions. But how many can you hit?"
Li Lang was really embarrassed at the moment. If all the people jumping up were swordfish, tentacle shrimp and the like, he was confident that he could easily kill them. But the key is that hundreds of small white fish and large yellow croakers also hit him. These things! There's no point in hitting him. They can't hit him even if they hit him. Why don't he hit him? It's really obstructing his vision. Everything he can see is small white fish and big yellow croaker. Otherwise, he wouldn't be hit by the tentacle shrimp. !
?Li Lang roared angrily: "Han Fei, you are an insidious kid, but you are pregnant with a treasure that can create a tide of small fish. Do you know how many people will hunt you down if I escape?"
"You try to go away! The boat is broken, go away you steelhead!"
"What a coward, you're hiding in the fish cabin."
But he saw the tiger dancing with the long stick in Li Lang's hand, and the small white fish, large yellow croaker, and green turtle were all knocked away by him.
"ah!"
A knife flew past Li Lang's chest, and blood immediately dripped from Li Lang's chest. When he rushed from his own boat to Han Fei's boat, he was hit by four knives and his back was slapped by a tentacle shrimp. It was burning and painful at the moment. 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 asked Xiao Hei to attack.
"ah!"
Li Lang was very depressed. He felt that his calf was bitten by something, and a bloody piece of meat was bitten off. The key is that he wanted to find the thing that bit him, but there were only small white fish and large yellow croaker at his feet.
He thought it was a coincidence. As soon as he took a step forward, he felt a bite on his forearm, and a piece of flesh was bitten off.
"what."
Li Lang quickly filled his body with spiritual energy. At the moment when his whole body was filled with spiritual energy, Han Fei thought, and Xiao Hei suddenly came back.
Han Fei sneered: "This is the time we have been waiting for."
The fish hold on the fishing boat was instantly knocked open. Han Fei took the purple bamboo stick and slashed at Li Lang. The light on the purple bamboo stick flashed, and Han Fei shouted "explosion".
"Bang"
A billowing wave of air erupted between the two of them, sending hundreds of fish flying.
Li Lang was knocked back three steps by a stick. At this moment, his arms were numb and his heart was shocked. No, Han Fei's strength was wrong. Didn't it mean that Han Fei's strength was only that of a seventh-level fisherman? Are you kidding me? This is clearly the strength of a fisherman in his early stages.
"Explosion"
Just as Li Lang stood firm, Han Fei hit him with a stick.
"Bang"
Li Lang felt his shoulders sink, his energy and blood boiling, and the spiritual energy filling his body finally exploded. After two consecutive spiritual energy explosions, I finally couldn't hold on anymore.
Han Fei sneered: "If you want to kill me, I will kill you."
Who would have thought that even though Li Jue 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 away and hit a flying green turtle.
Fortunately, the situation was not serious, and Han Fei was filled with spiritual energy in the blink of an eye.
Han Fei grinned: "Brother, come and kill me!"
Li Lang¡¯s eyes were fierce, and he quickly grabbed a spirit-boosting pill and swallowed it. As a result, just as the Spirit-Building Pill was in his mouth, something bit him twice in succession on his stomach, and a large piece of flesh and blood was bitten off.
"Damn, what the hell."
Li Lang hurriedly filled his body with spiritual energy again and hurriedly used his clothes to strangle his stomach. He was afraid of that ghost and didn't know what bit him.
However, just after taking care of it, he saw Han Fei sneer, and the spiritual energy on the stick flashed again. Is this another spiritual energy explosion?
"Integration."
Just when Han Fei was about to hit Li Lang with his stick, he heard Li Lang shout loudly, and it seemed as if a light and shadow instantly covered Li Lang's body.
Han Fei felt that the stick had clearly hit Li Lang, but his shoulder hurt as if something had penetrated him.
"Pfft"
Li Lang spurted blood from his mouth. Even if he merged with his soul beast, but being hit with a stick by a perverted fisherman like Han Fei, half of his body was numb and his shoulders were collapsed.
Han Fei was shaken back. He quickly looked at his left shoulder and found that his shoulder was bloody and bloody, as if it had been penetrated by a sharp sword. And Li Lang 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? I'm going to kill you."
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