God of Fishing Chapter 2297 - I, Han Fei, Specialize in Slapping Your Heavenly Race's Face

Chapter 2297: I, Han Fei, Specialize in Slapping Your Heavenly Race’s Face

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

At that time, Yi Yuan and the others were all dumbfounded. Especially Yi Yuan, he had been beaten by Han Fei three times!

When Han Fei glanced at him, Yi Yuan s.h.i.+vered. F*ck, why are you looking at me? I’m just an ordinary Heavenly Talent. Yes, I’m just an ordinary Heavenly Talent.

Yi Yuan couldn’t help but remember what Han Fei said last time. If Han Fei caught him again and found that he had less than 50,000 kilometers of resources, he would kill him.

He swore that he really didn’t take these words to heart. It was just that his Origin Sea happened to replenish another 50,000 kilometers of resources this month. Yes, it just so happened that…

Seeing that Yi Yuan took the initiative to take out resources, the others thought to themselves, Since someone is taking the lead, so be it!

Someone thought to himself, I’m blackmailed! If it weren’t for the fact that the Heavenly Talents of the clan was detained by this lunatic, I would have definitely gone up to fight him.

On this side, the strong masters of the Heavenly Race lined up to hand over resources and qualification tokens, and Feng Xingliu was immediately stunned.

“Is this what it means to subdue an enemy without a fight?”

Feng Xingliu immediately felt that he had learned another move.

“Hey, wait, all the resources have been taken away by Han Fei. What can I earn?”

Immediately, Feng Xingliu’s face changed greatly. “Han Fei, leave some for me, leave some… Chirp… Wind Strike Sky, Fire Phoenix Divine Technique.”

Whoos.h.!.+

When someone saw the Divine Phoenix in the sky, he immediately exclaimed, “What? The Phoenix Divine Race? This is a member of the Phoenix Divine Race in the South Sea Divine Realm. F*ck, he’s a disciple of the Divine Bloodline.”

“Oh! If this is a disciple of the Divine Bloodline, then…”

Many people looked at Han Fei in a different way, thinking that he must be a disciple of the Divine Bloodline too. If he wasn’t a disciple of the Divine Bloodline, how could he defeat three Heavenly Talents alone? If he wasn’t a disciple of the Divine Bloodline, how could he master the Dharma Idol World? If he wasn’t a disciple of the Divine Bloodline, how could he be so unscrupulous?

On the other side, Yi Shuiliu couldn’t resist Feng Xingliu. He felt that the surging fire origin almost burned through his soul. The soul-protecting G.o.dly weapon in his mind had already flown out of his mind and appeared outside.

However, Feng Xingliu remembered that Han Fei said that no killing was allowed this time, so he grabbed Yi Shuiliu and blasted him to Han Fei.

Han Fei had already expected that Feng Xingliu couldn’t hold on anymore, so he condensed another G.o.d Sealing Spear and nailed Yi Shuiliu through.

At this point, the four top Heavenly Talents of the Heavenly Race had all been nailed to the seabed by Han Fei, which shocked and awed the surrounding emperors.

In the dark, someone secretly left, but Han Fei didn’t care.

Feng Xingliu couldn’t wait to rush to Han Fei. “I’ll collect the resources for you.”

Han Fei didn’t care. The attraction of resources was actually not much to Feng Xingliu at all. This guy just wanted to collect resources for the pleasure of collecting resources.

After that, even if he said that he wanted to buy two boats, this guy could throw out resources tens of thousands of kilometers to him. Money was nothing to him. Han Fei estimated that this guy had never personally spent money on anything before. Perhaps his family’s treasure house was open to him and he could take it as he pleased.

If it weren’t for Han Fei’s words, Feng Xingliu probably still wouldn’t have cared about resources.

“Fine, collect them! Collect them all…”

After a while, when Feng Xingliu collected a lot of resources, he went aside and slowly counted them.

Han Fei pointed at the people from the Heavenly Race and said, “Yi Yuan, come here. I only know you.”

Yi Yuan couldn’t have felt worse. What do you mean by you only know me? I don’t know you well! Why do you make it sound like I’m your man?

However, at this moment, he had to bite the bullet and stand up! The four top Heavenly Talents, Yi Tianlong and the others, were called over by him through his connections. Okay, if anything happened to the four of them, he would probably die a hundred times.

Yi Yuan braced himself and said, “You… we’ve already given you the resources. What else do you want?”

Han Fei smiled and said, “All of you, follow me.”

Then, Han Fei left the void, grabbed at the place where Yi Tianlong and the others were nailed, and took them over.

Then, he inserted them into the bow of the big s.h.i.+p of the Heavenly Race, like four skewers in a row.

Han Fei said, “Everyone, get on the boat.”

Seeing that the people of the Heavenly Race hesitated and didn’t dare to leave, Han Fei sneered. “I said I wouldn’t kill you, so I won’t. Why are you so wishy-washy? Where is your face?”

For a moment, someone shouted, “What do you want?”

Han Fei said, “I want you to stay on the boat. If you don’t mind flying for many days, fly in the sky.”

Someone said in a low voice, “With so many of us here, if he dares to kill us, he will definitely become a mortal enemy of the Heavenly Race. Now that he hasn’t killed us, he must be worried about this result.”

Someone pondered. “Now that we’re being held by him, we can’t run or fight. Let’s just get on the boat!”

When everyone got on the boat, Han Fei flipped his hand and thirty-six G.o.d Sealing Spears fell from the sky.

Immediately, the people of the Heavenly Race all shouted, “What do you want to do?”

Han Fei sneered. “You are all my prisoners of war. Stay on the boat. Wait for your family to ransom you. Those that no one comes to ransom will be killed.”

“Hiss!”

“d.a.m.n it.”

“What?”

“Is it not enough to threaten us? He even wants to threaten our race?”

However, after a round of chattering, these people’s hearts sank. This time, their clan probably had to come to ransom them. After all, there were too many people being controlled this time. There were almost 40 of them. If their clan didn’t do anything, nearly 40 Sky Opening realm Heavenly Talents of the Heavenly Race would die. This loss was too great.

On the side, Seeing Han Fei skillfully trick them into boarding their s.h.i.+p, seal them, and then blackmail them, Feng Xingliu was really impressed. Oh, so resources could be blackmailed?

He couldn’t help but call out Feng Qingcheng. As soon as Feng Qingcheng appeared, she saw the four strong masters nailed to the deck. Feng Qingcheng wasn’t stupid. How could she not even distinguish between the Sea Establishment Realm and the Sky Opening Realm?

She looked at the dozens of strong masters on the s.h.i.+p and then at the four people who had been nailed through. She couldn’t help but ask, “Wow! I’ve only been in your Origin Sea for a while. What have you… done?”

Feng Xingliu said, “Nothing! It’s as simple as fighting and collecting money. Well, Han Fei wants to imprison them and extort resources from them.”

Feng Qingcheng couldn’t have felt worse. She tilted her head and looked at Han Fei, and then at the excited Feng Xingliu, asking, “Blackmail the Heavenly Race?”

Feng Xingliu said, “Yes! I think I can make a lot of money this time. When I go back to the clan, my father will definitely praise me and say that I’ve grown up and can make money by myself.”

Feng Qingcheng immediately rubbed her head. No, she had to rest for a while. Her brain couldn’t keep up. Feng Xingliu had never done such a big thing since he was born!

Feng Xingliu might not know what kind of existence the Heavenly Race was, but she, Feng Qingcheng, did. The Phoenix Divine Race was not much stronger than the Heavenly Race. In fact, they were comparable.

The Heavenly Race had been in the East Sea Divine Realm for so many years, and they had produced more than one or two peerless powerhouses. The Heavenly Race had more than one or two Monarchs. Han Fei was leading Feng Xingliu to fight the Heavenly Race to the death.

Feng Qingcheng pointed at the four skewers and asked, “Who are these four?”

Feng Xingliu immediately said proudly, “Humph! These four claim to be the top Heavenly Talents of the Heavenly Race, but their strength is nothing…”

Looking at Feng Qingcheng’s furious eyes, Feng Xingliu said, “Okay! Their strength is not bad. They’re actually quite powerful. Unfortunately, they are still much weaker than me, so it’s only natural that they were defeated by me.”

Feng Qingcheng naturally knew the strength of Feng Xingliu. Although her brother was naive and even a bit stupid, he was indeed strong, extremely talented, and had a divine bloodline. He had always been nurtured as the absolute core seed of the Phoenix Divine Race.

Therefore, when Feng Xingliu said that these people were just slightly weaker than him, Feng Qingcheng immediately understood. It turned out that these two had caught a few top Heavenly Talents of the Heavenly Race, then suppressed dozens of ordinary Heavenly Talents, and then used them as chips to ask for resources from the Heavenly Race.

However, how could she not think of the impact it would have? Although the Phoenix Divine Race was not afraid of the Heavenly Race, there was no need to offend the Heavenly Race at this time.

Immediately, Feng Qingcheng said softly, “Brother Han Fei…”

Swish ~

As soon as Feng Qingcheng said this, all the descendants of the Heavenly Race looked at Han Fei, including Yi Tianlong and the other three who were nailed to the bow.

Feng Qingcheng: “???”

Han Fei said leisurely, “So you heard it? Yes, my name is Han Fei, and I specialize in slapping the face of the Heavenly Race. You’d better hope that I don’t meet you again. Otherwise, I’ll beat you up again.”

“Hiss!”

The onlookers knew that Han Fei must have had a big conflict with the Heavenly Race. If there was no conflict, Han Fei wouldn’t have slapped the Heavenly Race’s face so hard.

Besides, in front of so many people, Han Fei dared to say and do it, so he was not afraid that the Heavenly Race would target him. Everyone couldn’t help but feel shocked. How dare he openly challenge the Heavenly Race? This guy was really something!

Feng Xingliu had never thought that someone could rob and blackmail son righteously, so he immediately shouted too, “I, Feng Xingliu…”

Slap!

But Feng Qingcheng slapped his arm. “Shut up.”