God of Fishing

Feng Xingliu was released by Feng Yu half a month ago.

He had recovered from his wounds a long time ago, or he would've wasted Han Fei's divine healing sheen.

It was said that during that month, Feng Xingliu was abused by Feng Yu for a month. It was said that it was a temporary special training to improve Feng Xingliu's combat skills.

During this period, Han Fei went to visit him a few times. Every time, within less than ten minutes, Han Fei was kicked out by Feng Xingliu.

When he was driven out, Feng Xingliu complained that he was practicing resistance. If it weren't for the fact that he disdained to fight Feng Yu, she would have been beaten to the ground by him.

Seeing Feng Xingliu appear, Han Fei couldn't help being stunned. "Oh! You've been released?"

Feng Xingliu immediately said angrily, "What do you mean I was released? I took the initiative to ask her to beat me. This is body tempering. Believe it or not, if she had two more hands, I would have been released half a month in advance."

"Heh ~"

Han Fei sneered in his heart. If she were given two more hands, you would probably be beaten into tears.

Han Fei didn't bother to expose the childish vanity of Feng Xingliu. He couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "Where do you have friends? Haven't you been… Uh, body tempering these days?"

Feng Xingliu took a deep look at Han Fei. "Do you forget that I used to be the most shining boy on Dragon Fighting Street? I didn't have any friends, but half a month ago, a bunch of invitations came out of nowhere. Alas, during the past half month, I traveled around the Divine Capital Dynasty, got to know many people, and earned a lot of resources."

"Wait! You said you earned a lot of resources? How?"

Han Fei's interest was immediately piqued. Although he didn't lack resources now, he was quite curious when he heard that Feng Xingliu could make money on his own! He wondered how Feng Xingliu could make money without his help.

Feng Xingliu chuckled. "I earned them in the casinos! Some were earned in the Dragon Fighting Street, and some in other casinos. Well, some were given to me as gifts…"

Han Fei was confused. "They gave resources to me? Why didn't they give resources to me?"

Feng Xingliu immediately said, "We can earn resources together! How could I forget you? I invited them to eat hot pot today, so I invited you too. I heard that they all want to give you resources."

"Huh?"

Han Fei was dumbfounded. "Wait, someone wants to give me resources? Is there something wrong with his head?"

Feng Xingliu: "What kind of fish is an Iron-Head Fish? Is it very powerful?"

Han Fei said, "…It's a fish with a very hard head. It can break a person's brain with a bump."

Feng Xingliu couldn't help being surprised. "So weird? Then I'll ask my family to look for it next time. Let's go! After the hot pot, let's go to the casino to have fun."

Han Fei was lost for words. What had this idiot been up to recently?

Another moment later.

Han Fei came to the courtyard of Feng Xingliu. Feng Qingcheng was not there because she was participating in the Sea Establishment Realm's 10,000-year competition.

Feng Yu wasn't around either. She seemed to be quite close to Princess Lan Xin from the Divine Capital Dynasty. Apart from occasionally coming over to chat with him, she just ran to Princess Lan Xin.

Therefore, maybe Feng Yu didn't care about Feng Xingliu anymore after training him, so he could wander around.

As soon as Han Fei arrived at the courtyard of Feng Xingliu, he saw a group of fancy hedonistic children. Some were flirting with female cultivators, and some were throwing dice and drinking. The most f*cking incredible thing was that everyone was smoking with a big pipe in their hands.

Han Fei was stunned. Is there still smoke here?

But on a closer look, he found that something was wrong. Although it was a pipe, it contained a kind of liquid that could burn. At this moment, it was burning with a pale golden halo. When it was sucked into one's mouth, what spewed out was a golden mist. It looked extremely flamboyant.

"Ah, well…"

Han Fei was curious. "What is that?"

Feng Xingliu smiled mysteriously and took out a large pipe for Han Fei with a swish. "This thing is very good. It's called Luxury. It's said that it's made of the golden bark in the Sea Establishment Realm. It's very refreshing to smoke it."

"Hey! Xingliu is back."

"Hey! Daoist Han Fei, you're here. Come on, pick a beauty."

Han Fei: "???"

In the next moment, a group of beautiful female cultivators was released from someone's Origin Star. Someone pointed at Han Fei and said, "Go and serve Daoist Han Fei well, or you won't want to see the consequences."

Someone shouted, "Oh, Daoist Han Fei, welcome. Where are the resources we prepared? Take them out."

Then, someone took out a big pipe that was an ultra-quality Sea Quelling Bizarre Treasure, which stunned Han Fei.

Someone took out a rod that was an ultra-quality Sea Quelling Bizarre Treasure too, but why was it shaped like a small hand at the end of the rod?

Han Fei asked, "Wait, what is this?"

The man ran over and scratched Han Fei with this little hand. "Brother Fei, this is a backscratcher! It's very comfortable. You can use it to temper your body."

"Pfft!"

For the first time, Han Fei knew that someone in the Sky Opening realm would use a backscratcher to temper their body.

On the other side, someone sent a folding fan over and opened it in front of Han Fei with a swish. The words "number one on the Heaven Roll" were engraved on it.

More importantly, this fan was an ultra-quality Sea Quelling Bizarre Treasure.

Han Fei was dazzled by the words "number one on the Heaven Roll" when another folding fan unfolded with a swoosh on his side. Han Fei turned his head, only to see the words "Bravest Warrior in Dragon Fighting Street" engraved on it.

Feng Xingliu proudly showed off in front of Han Fei, took a puff of the golden smoke, and spewed out a dazzling golden mist, mostly on Han Fei's face.

Han Fei's eyelids twitched wildly. He took the fan from Feng Xingliu's hand and slapped it down.

BAM! Heck the Bravest Warrior in Dragon Fighting Street!

BAM! How dare you spray smoke on my face!

BAM! How dare you flirt with women!

BAM! Heck the hot pot!

"..."

Han Fei activated the Great Dao of Time, and Feng Xingliu didn't have time to react.

"Hey! Hey! Alas! Let's talk nicely… Han Fei, don't go too far… If you slap me again, I'll fall out with you…"

"Bam! Come on, fall out with me!"

Buzz!

Han Fei unleashed his killing intent, and the hedonistic children who were laughing, presenting the treasures and smoking a moment ago were all stunned the next moment.

What was going on? Didn't Feng Xingliu say that Han Fei was easy to get along with? Why did he suddenly flare up?

Someone shouted, "You idiots, look at the junk you take out! Watch my…"

As he spoke, he took out a small world and said, "Brother Fei, this mere 200,000 kilometers of resources is my respect."

Han Fei was about to slap this person's face, but when he heard that there were 200,000 kilometers of resources, he held back and didn't attack. However, Han Fei wasn't as gullible as Feng Xingliu.

He didn't even look at the 200,000-kilometer-long resources. Instead, he looked at the messy people in the courtyard of Feng Xingliu and said coldly, "Firstly, all Sea Establishment Realm cultivators, disappear."

The hedonistic children were stunned for a moment. Sea Establishment Realm? Only the female cultivators here were in the Sea Establishment Realm. They immediately understood that Brother Fei didn't like women.

Someone immediately shouted, "Hurry up, enter my Origin Star. If you run slower, I'll break your legs."

"Wait!"

The young man who was about to take the women into his Origin Sea was taken aback, wondering if Han Fei had changed his mind.

Han Fei said, "Don't take them into your Origin Stars. Give them their freedom! Let them go…"

Han Fei glanced at the girls just now. Although these female cultivators were all very beautiful, their eyes were lifeless. Besides, as cultivators, who wanted to live like this?

"Freedom?"

The female cultivators were all shocked. They all looked up at Han Fei with indescribable brilliance in their eyes.

The silkpants who was being stared at by Han Fei felt his heart ache but he quickly said, "Brother Fei, I'll listen to you. You girls are lucky today. Shouldn't you thank Brother Fei?"

"Thank… Thank you, Brother Fei…"

Han Fei waved his hand, thinking, I'm not a gangster leader, OK?

The popinjay took out a dozen blood stones and threw them to the female cultivators. Then he urged, "Hurry up, go. Can't you see that we're busy here?"

At this moment, he couldn't care less about these female cultivators. He could find women at any time, but he couldn't offend Han Fei now.

After the female cultivators left, Han Fei asked casually, "What's your name?"

The playboy who let the female cultivators go chuckled. "Brother Fei, my name is Cao Meng…"

"Cao Meng?"

Han Fei thought to himself, It seems that the Divine Capital Dynasty also has a Cao family! Cao is really a big surname.

"De."

At this time, the man squeezed out another word.

Han Fei couldn't help tilting his head. "Can't you speak normally?"

Cao Mengde smiled awkwardly. "I was so nervous just now that I forgot the last word."

Han Fei: "..."

Han Fei couldn't have felt worse. Cao Mengde? Cao Cao?

Han Fei looked around. There were thirteen popinjays here in total. Plus Feng Xingliu, there were fourteen of them. Feng Xingliu was lucky not to be born in the Divine Capital Dynasty. Otherwise, he would have been crippled.

Han Fei said, "Just tell me! What do you want from me? No smoking or tickling, and no more the craps about the Bravest Warrior in the Dragon Fighting Street."