God of Fishing



Someone smiled and said, "I heard that a hidden stronghold of the Primordial Divine Race in the West Wilderness was destroyed. Seven divine descendants committed suicide. It's a pity that we didn't capture any member of the Primordial Divine Race alive."

"In recent years, the West Wilderness has been in turmoil. It's only a matter of time before the Primordial Divine Race appears. You and I still have a chance."

"Hahaha…"

Feng Yu smiled, but her eyes were cold. If it weren't for her family, she would have killed all these people.

Feng Yu smiled faintly. "Everyone, please wait a moment. He will be here soon."

In the yard of Feng Xingliu, Feng Xingliu and Feng Qingcheng were talking to Han Fei solemnly.

Feng Qingcheng said, "Brother Han Fei, you must infuriate those people, but don't kill them. If you infuriate them enough to besiege you in the Ancient Place of the Gods Crossing, you can go on a killing spree and kill all of them in the God Ferrying Ancient Land."

Feng Xingliu: "That's right! Although I don't like Feng Yus, I don't like those guys who come to force her to marry them."

Han Fei was surprised. "I didn't expect such a thing to happen. I didn't expect that the women of the big clans didn't even have the time to choose their husbands."

As Han Fei listened to Feng Qingcheng's nagging, his gaze fell on Feng Yu's courtyard.

Feng Qingcheng said, "Unless your force has absolute strong masters who can suppress all other forces. Many sisters of our race are forced to marry men they don't like, which makes me so angry."

Feng Xingliu: "Han Fei, this is absolutely true. You may not believe it, but some people are already targeting Little Qingcheng."

Feng Qingcheng was only a Sea Establisher before, but her strength had improved by leaps and bounds after she entered the Sky Opening Realm, so people would naturally notice her. In the Phoenix Divine Race, Feng Qingcheng was still a child.

Han Fei held the Nine-Foot-Long Ring Broadsword in one hand and suddenly swung it. The broadsword broke through the void and stabbed into Feng Yu's courtyard.

Han Fei said to Feng Xingliu and Feng Qingcheng, "It's really hard for me to take action but not kill them! Alas…"

…

Bang!

The broadsword broke through the void and suddenly fell. Although someone in Feng Yu's yard sensed it, they didn't have the time to attack.

At this moment, a person was talking, saying that he wanted to meet Han Fei when the Nine-Foot-Long Ring Broadsword suddenly appeared five feet away from this man and the knife light cut him in half.

"Who is it?"

"Which b*stard did this to me?"

…

"Hehehe."

Han Fei's voice echoed above Feng Yu's yard. "Didn't you want to see me?"

When Feng Yu saw the broadsword fall to the ground, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. She thought to herself, After all, Little Junior Brother has made a name for himself by fighting his way through. Dealing with this small scene is simply a piece of cake for him.

The forbidden area of the Phoenix Divine Race.

The patriarch and Aunt Huo were also looking at Feng Yu's yard.

Aunt Huo: "I don't know if it's wrong to let Han Fei take action. If he really pisses off the forces in the Sea Realm, I'm afraid our Phoenix Divine Race will suffer!"

The patriarch sneered. "Little Yu's identity as a disciple of the Void Temple hasn't been exposed yet. Even if the entire Central Sea Divine Realm gangs up on the Phoenix Divine Race, so what? Han Fei can kill so many Monarchs, so can Little Yu. In any case, try to stall until Little Yu becomes a Great Monarch. Then let's see who dares to cause trouble!"

Aunt Huo nodded slightly. She asked Han Fei to take action this time because she wanted to keep Feng Yu's identity as a disciple of the Void Temple a secret. Otherwise, if Feng Yu killed these people by herself, it would definitely attract the siege of the various forces in the Sea Realm. At that time, it would be difficult for Feng Yu not to expose her identity as a disciple of the Void Temple.

…

In Feng Yu's yard.

The guy who was cut in half had just recovered when he saw a young man appear several meters away from him holding a red fruit in one hand and carrying a nine-foot-long ring broadsword on his shoulder.

Han Fei said, "I heard that some trash wants to fight me?"

"A*shole, are you Wang Han? How dare you call me trash? Do you know who I am?"

"Hehe! No… Don't take me wrong. I'm not targeting you. I mean that everyone present here is… trash."