God of Fishing

"Borrow my place? The Dragon Fighting Arena? You challenged the Dragon Fighting Street just for that?"

This young master didn't really believe that Han Fei wanted to make a name for himself. When Han Fei challenged the Heavenly Race, he had already made a name for himself. Of course, this time, he also made a name. But this time, the one who really made a name was not Han Fei, but Feng Xingliu.

Therefore, he was more inclined to believe that Han Fei wanted to use the Dragon Fighting Street's place to declare war on the Heavenly Race.

Therefore, Han Fei almost f*cking destroyed the Dragon Fighting Street just to declare war on the Heavenly Race.

Hearing Han Fei's explanation, the young master felt a little uncomfortable.

Han Fei raised his chin. "Hey! Who are you? Can you make a decision? Or are you afraid of the Heavenly Race too?"

The young master suddenly stood up. "Afraid of the Heavenly Race? I suspect that you are insulting me. I am Kong Xuan, the third prince of the royal family of the Divine Capital. Do you think I am afraid of the Heavenly Race?"

Han Fei's heart did a flip. Wow, this guy seems to have a powerful background. The Divine Capital Dynasty presides over the East Sea Divine Realm and is the strongest power in the East Sea Divine Realm. Why is the Third Prince of this strongest power here?

But on the path of cultivation, what was the use of having such an identity? You're the Third Prince, and I'm the f*cking Human Emperor. How can I be inferior to you?

Han Fei immediately raised his head and said, "Oh! Third Prince! Does the entire Dragon Fighting Street listen to you?"

Kong Xuan said, "Dragon Fighting Street is an island of freedom. Here, everything is free."

"Freedom to kill?"

Kong Xuan's lips curled. "As long as you think you can escape after killing someone, you can kill."

Han Fei thought that, Dragon Fighting Street had three peak-level late-stage Star Transformation Realm cultivators and 18 peak-level late-stage Star Transformation Realm cultivators. If Kong Xuan issued an order, there might come strong masters many times more than now. So, although he had conquered Dragon Fighting Street just now, he didn't kill anyone, which should be the right choice.

Although he came to the Dragon Fighting Street to provoke them, he wasn't crazy enough to court death.

In Han Fei's view, he just crossed a street, which shouldn't be considered courting death.

Han Fei said, "In that case, are you interested in doing business?"

"Heh!"

Kong Xuan immediately laughed. "You almost destroyed Dragon Fighting Street, and now you want to do business with me?"

Han Fei said matter-of-factly, "Fighting is fighting, and business is business. I heard that winning a fight in the Dragon Fighting Arena can earn countless resources. You, the Third Prince, shouldn't lack resources. However, I don't believe you don't want more resources, more godly weapons."

Even Monarchs needed to go to the Sea of Stars to grab resources, let alone Emperors.

Kong Xuan narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled. "Han Fei, I know you. You're quite a capable person. Your origin is unknown, your strength is powerful, and you have many godly weapons. Although you are strong, don't underestimate the strong in the world, especially… the Heavenly Race."

Then, Kong Xuan said leisurely, "You said you wanted to declare war on the Heavenly Race and borrow the life-and-death arena of the Dragon Fighting Street. But why? You have to show your identity. Otherwise, do you think the Heavenly Race will fight you?"

Han Fei asked, "So, you want me to reveal my identity?"

Kong Xuan shrugged. "Even if it's a life-and-death battle, you have to have a decent identity, right? Will the Heavenly Race want to fight an itinerant cultivator in person? I don't think so!"

Kong Xuan was full of confidence. If others can't figure out your background, then let me do it. I'll let you personally tell your background in front of countless people on Dragon Fighting Street.

Kong Xuan stretched out his hand, and an enchanting woman immediately came up with a wine cup and handed it to Kong Xuan.

He said casually, "It's really interesting. Dragon Fighting Street has been boring for a long time, but now things become interesting because of you."

Han Fei chuckled. "If I reveal my identity, will you help me preside over the declaration of war?"

Kong Xuan extended his hand. "Of course not. In the Dragon Fighting Arena, it's all about wealth. Anyway, after you die, your wealth will belong to someone else. If you don't have any wealth, why should they fight you? Just because of your provocation and ridicule? I think you underestimate the shamelessness of the Heavenly Race."

Others didn't dare to say it, but Kong Xuan did. No one would think there was anything wrong if he said the Heavenly Race was shameless.

Han Fei grinned. "Wealth! Although I'm not as rich as the royal family of the Divine Capital, I do have some properties."

Han Fei waved his wrist and took out 291 Sky Opening realm qualification tokens.

Then, Han Fei's boxing gloves floated in the air. "You can send someone to investigate my gloves. It's comparable to an ultra-quality godly weapon."

Then, a red bead appeared on Han Fei's chest. He smiled casually. "An ultra-quality godly weapon."

Feng Yu looked at Han Fei speechlessly as if it was the first time she knew Han Fei. So, was Little Junior Brother so arrogant outside? Why was he so arrogant?

Feng Yu couldn't figure it out. The place where Han Fei came from was just an Origin Ground. It was said that there weren't even many people in the Sky Opening Realm there.

Now, it seemed that he had got many ultra-quality godly weapons. Wasn't he afraid that he would lose?

Or did Little Junior Brother want to use the void mark of the Void Temple and rely on Eldest Senior Brother?

Feng Yu couldn't help but look at Feng Qingcheng. "Is he always so arrogant when he's with you?"

Feng Qingcheng thought about it and remembered how Han Fei flaunted the godly weapons when he challenged Black Shark. At that time, she thought that Han Fei was a direct-line descendant of a big clan.

Feng Qingcheng nodded slightly. "He's even more arrogant than this."

"Hey! Not just that. I'll raise the stakes."

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from the steaming flames. The fire phoenix slowly became illusory, and the flames began to shrink. A moment later, Feng Xingliu, covered in wounds, revealed himself from the flames.

Feng Xingliu said to Han Fei via voice transmission, "It hurts."

When Feng Xingliu spoke, his mouth seemed to hurt, mainly because his injuries were too serious. Every time he moved, his whole body hurt.

With a thought, Han Fei threw three liquid divine halos over.

But in order to show off, Feng Xingliu endured the pain all over his body and chuckled. "It's just a minor injury. What's there to worry about?"

After that, he opened his mouth and gently sucked, and three balls of liquid divine light entered his body.

Then, Feng Xingliu walked out of the flames, his body was burning with raging flames, the blood in his body was flowing back, and his wound was healing. He swaggered arrogantly.

He spat and raised his hand, and 278 qualification tokens flew towards Han Fei.

Feng Xingliu said, "I'll raise the stakes. How much are nearly 600 Sky Opening Realm Tokens worth?"

Feng Qingcheng suddenly understood. She waved her hand, and 362 Sea Establishment Tokens flew to Han Fei.

Feng Qingcheng added, "Me too."

Feng Qingcheng naturally knew that the Heavenly Race had blocked the trade channels. They had these qualification tokens, but they couldn't sell them. Since Kong Xuan wasn't afraid of the Heavenly Race, they would give them to him.

However, Kong Xuan wasn't stupid. He had sent someone to investigate just now, and the results of the investigation had been out. Recently, the Heavenly Race had ordered that no one was allowed to accept the qualification tokens in Han Fei's hands. Otherwise, they would be enemies of the Heavenly Race.

"Hahaha!"

Kong Xuan immediately laughed and said, "Is the Phoenix Divine Race so poor that they need to sell their Qualification Tokens for resources?"

At that moment, Feng Yu suddenly looked at Kong Xuan, which shocked Kong Xuan. He felt an inexplicable suppressing pressure. He had almost forgotten that Feng Yu, the first place on the Heaven Roll, was also from the Phoenix Divine Race.

However, as the third prince of the royal family of the Divine Capital, he was still calm. He said calmly, "I think this is the real purpose of your visit, right? The Heavenly Race threatened the various races not to buy your qualification tokens. Then, you thought of the Dragon Fighting Street and said that you were here to challenge us. Heh, because of this, you almost destroyed the Dragon Fighting Street. Am I right?"

Han Fei didn't feel embarrassed at all. He said without blushing, "Yes, that's one of the main reasons. But more importantly, I'm good at fighting. Since the Heavenly Race can't affect the Dragon Fighting Street, I'll just sell them here."

Kong Xuan said, "Then why don't you just sell them here? Why did you fight us? You're not giving me face."

Han Fei said, "If I want others to buy my goods, I have to be famous. In short, can the qualification tokens be taken as my properties?"

Kong Xuan said, "Yes! Um, the Dragon Fighting Street will buy them at 20% off the market price. That's the highest price I can offer."

Han Fei's eyelids twitched. If it were in the Zhao family's Resource Trade Center, the price would be ten percent higher than the market price. Now, it was twenty percent lower than the market price.

Just as Han Fei was about to speak, Kong Xuan said, "Oh! It's not over yet. If you want the Dragon Fighting Street to buy your tokens, you have to reveal your identity so that I can arrange the Dragon Fighting Arena!"

A dandy was not necessarily a fool. Sometimes, he was very smart. No one in the market wants your goods, but I want them, so you have to give me a discount.

In the entire Divine Capital Dynasty, no one knows your identity, so I have to know.

But in fact, these were not reasons. Kong Xuan didn't lack the 30% resources, and he didn't care about Han Fei's identity. What he wanted from Han Fei now was the face.

This was the price to pay for defeating the entire Dragon Fighting Street.