God of Fishing

had heard of the name Chen Aochen a long time ago.
It was said that among the younger generation of the children of the big clans, he and Cao Tian were both geniuses and excellent at bare-handed techniques.

Cao Qiu mentioned Chen Aochen more than once.
But hadn’t this guy left earlier on? Why was he still here?

Fortunately, Han Fei’s Wind God Boat was too fast.
Chen Aochen chased him for a while and found that he had been thrown off.
He was confused.
Didn’t Cao Qiu say that Ghost Speed Divine Boat was the fastest fishing boat in the level-three fishery? Why was there a fishing boat faster than Ghost Speed Divine Boat?

Seeing that he couldn’t catch up with Han Fei, Chen Aochen shouted, “You’re running in the wrong direction.”

However, Han Fei had already run too far to hear him.

Han Fei muttered, “Haha! Do you think you can catch up with me? In your dreams!”

While Han Fei was still triumphant, his face suddenly stiffened and his expression changed suddenly.

Because a fish hook suddenly appeared in front of him, directly tied his legs, and pulled him up in the air with a jerk.

Swish!

Han Fei immediately put away the fishing boat and took out his Blood Drinking Knife.

Rip!

The fishing line was immediately broken, and Han Fei had already flown away dozens of kilometers in the blink of an eye.

“Thousand-Mile Fishing Technique, is it a Hanging Fisher?”

“No, Hanging Fishers can’t fish from such a distance.”

“Huh?”

And dozens of miles away, on the roof of a dragon boat, a Hanging Fisher exclaimed, “Huh? This guy responded so quickly! He cut off my fishing line in an instant!”

Han Fei opened his wings and immediately flew into the sky.

However, Han Fei could perceive that the fishing line without the hook was still trying to tie him up.

Damn it, a Dragon Boat?

Above the sky, Han Fei saw a huge fuzzy figure in the distance.
It must be a dragon boat.
He had actually entered the area of a dragon boat…

Immediately, Han Fei turned around and left.
However, then he saw a black spot running at him from a distance.
It was Chen Aochen who wanted to fight him.

Han Fei just slightly paused, and the fishing line wrapped around his arm again.
Obviously, it didn’t want to let him go.
“Let me go! This Hanging Fisher is interfering with affairs not related to the dragon boat!”

“Majestic Mystic Spell.”

BAM!

Han Fei’s body was exuding terrifying energy, his face flushed, his muscles slightly bulged, and the blood in his body was constantly surging

“I know you’re a Hanging Fisher, but so what? Go the hell away!”

Han Fei grabbed the fishing line, and the huge force from the fishing line pulled on the Hanging Fisher from the dragon boat.

The moment Han Fei grabbed the fishing line hard, the Hanging Fisher’s face changed, and he was dragged into flight by Han Fei, almost leaving the dragon boat.
“Come back.”

The Hanging Fisher thundered and billowing spiritual energy erupted at the top of the dragon boat.

On the dragon boat, many people were stunned.
What’s going on? Did the top of the ship explode?

On the other end, seeing Chen Aochen arrive in the blink of an eye, Han Fei smiled coldly.
“Humph, what makes him think he has more spiritual energy than me? Let me teach him a good lesson.”

Hum…

The hanging fisher only felt the billowing spiritual energy from the fishing line all converging at one point.

“What? He can already break the void?”

Boom…

On the top of the dragon boat, a large amount of spiritual energy burst out.
Many people had already noticed that at the top of the dragon boat, some people were having a fight.

Chen Aochen shouted, “Han Fei, come and fight me.”

Han Fei scolded, “Fight my a*s! Can’t you see that I’m in a fight already?”

Chen Aochen grinned ferociously.
“I don’t care.
I just want to fight you, even the Hanging Fisher has to wait.”

After that, when Han Fei was still fighting with the Hanging Fisher, Chen Aochen blasted Han Fei with a punch.

BAM!

Han Fei was sent flying upside down, flying hundreds of meters in the sky.

The sky was not in the sea, so Han Fei could only use his wings to relieve the impact.
Being punched by Chen Aochen, the wrestling between him and the Hanging Fisher was interrupted and he was pulled in the direction of the dragon boat.

At this moment, the dragon boat was already clearly visible.
After all, during their wrestling, the dragon boat did not stop moving.
And it was only a mere dozen kilometers away, which was a short distance whether for a dragon boat or a fishing boat.

From a distance, Han Fei saw the top of the dragon boat and immediately shouted, “Hey, the guy on the dragon boat, if you can’t kill me today, I’ll kill you!”

“Humph! Nonsense, let’s see who’ll die today!”

Han Fei’s eyes turned cold and when Chen Aochen rushed at him again, he no longer reserved his strength and hundreds of knives shot at Chen Aochen, leaving countless rays of light in the sky.

“I, Han Fei, want to leave now.
Who can stop me?”