Chapter 28 Is Protection Fee Charged?
When he got closer, Han Fei saw that the little gangsters were sitting in his small yard eating sea mussels, and his face immediately turned black.
"Brother Gang, that kid is back. ”
"Smack......
I saw the fat man slam the mussel shell in his hand to the ground: "Stinky boy, do you still know to come back? Do you know that your brother just came here yesterday? You kid is not kind, what about the protection fee?"
Han Fei was trembling angrily, Lao Tzu had been around several times before the ghost gate was closed, and as soon as he came back, he saw you eating my family's things, like words?
Han Fei grinned and sneered: "A sea mussel has 5 low-grade pearls, give it, I will let you go, otherwise, I will hit you until you spit it out." ”
The fat man and his little brothers were immediately stunned, and in a blink of an eye, they burst into laughter.
"Brother Gang, he actually asked us for money?"
"Brother Gang, I haven't seen this kid for a few days, and he's blackmailing us?"
The fat man's face trembled, and he bared his teeth and smiled wickedly: "Boy, did your brother just wake up or did your kid's head hit by an ironhead fish?
"Knock ......"
Han Fei is confident now, even if he is a seventh-level fisherman on the other side, why not?
Han Fei put the purple bamboo stick on the ground: "You guys...... Do you know why corals are so red?"
"Huh?"
Just when Brother Gang and the others were about to laugh at Han Fei, they saw the aura in Han Fei's hand surging, and the purple bamboo stick glowed all over.
Brother Gang's face changed slightly: "Stinky fish boy, you really dare to do it, it's really boring, brothers, get him." ”
"I'll kill you. ”
Han Fei jumped up with a purple bamboo stick and it was a heavy split, really I couldn't carry the stick?
Before Brother Gang could react, he saw a fifth-level fisherman brother under him kneeling on the ground with a stick, covering his shoulders and wailing: "Ah! My arm is broken, it's over, Brother Gang, my arm is broken......"
Brother Gang was furious: "Are you looking for death?"
After speaking, several people picked up the sticks one after another, is it possible that so many people can still fold them in the hands of a child?
"Dangdangdang......"
How violent is Han Fei now, 159 points of basic aura, comparable to a seventh-level peak fisherman, more than 3,000 points of aura reserves can hit the other party's doubtful life, what is he afraid of?
"I'll chop this fat man to death. ”
"Bang ......"
There was a little gangster who was full of aura and filled his body, intending to shake Han Fei's stick.
However, with a "click", the man fell directly to the ground, spitting blood.
For a while, Brother Gang's expression was grim: "It's not good, this kid is the peak of the sixth level, let my brother come." ”
The fat man also slashed up with a fine iron rod, to Han Fei's surprise, in the first confrontation of strength, Han Fei actually felt his arm numb, and his face suddenly changed slightly, a seventh-level fisherman?
Brother Gang was also stunned: "It's so powerful, but you don't understand the power of a seventh-level powerhouse at all, and the Ten Directions Shining Spirit Stick ......"
Suddenly, Han Fei saw that there seemed to be a snake belt coiling around the fat man's body, and the next moment, the fat man's combat power suddenly increased greatly, and the speed of the stick was more than twice as fast as before.
Han Fei was shocked, how could this be possible? How could a fat man have such a fast speed?
"Dangdangdang...... Bang ......"
Han Fei, who had been pressing others to fight, retreated again and again at this moment, although he felt that his strength was not weaker than that of this fat man, but he still couldn't withstand the fat man's violent blows with six sticks.
"Ahem......"
Han Fei's arm was numb, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Brother Gang sneered: "A seventh-level powerhouse, you can take the power of the demon fish, really when your brother Gang is a fool until now?" boy, now kneel down for me and offer all your family wealth to make amends...... Forget it, you don't have a family background, this small yard will be given to you Brother Gang, and your brother will let you go. ”
Han Fei took a deep breath, his recovery ability was still there, but it was much weaker than at the beginning.
Han Fei grinned: "Seventh-level powerhouse, is that all there is, then how weak do you have to be?"
"Ah......h
I saw that Han Fei's body suddenly appeared with a rolling aura, and the whole person and the stick were glowing, jumping up and slashing down again.
"When ......"
Brother Gang: "Boy, you are looking for death, how precious is the aura? You are a sixth-level fisherman, just the aura of the body will consume one-third of the aura, how many sticks can you make? three sticks or five sticks?"
Han Fei: "That's a lot of nonsense......"
"Dangdangdang......"
The weapon was handed over, and Han Fei smashed out six sticks in one breath in a frenzy, and during the process, he also received a stick, and his chest hurt.
But this fat man was also out of breath, and just now he only smashed Han Fei with a little injury with six sticks in one breath, but this kid went crazy, and it was five or six sticks when he came up, how much aura does this kid have? Isn't this comparable to himself?
However, Han Fei didn't end it at all, with a sweep, the aura gushed, and the aura disappeared into the air with faint ripples.
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
"Poof......
The clash of sticks and weapons roared like thunder, only to see Brother Gang spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the fine iron rod came out of his hand.
His eyes were full of disbelief, this kid, how could it be? How many sticks have been split here? Ten sticks, twenty sticks? The key is that this guy is still full of aura! This aura volume, 200 points can't be beaten!
"Bang!"
Han Fei dispersed his aura, and slapped a stick on the fat man, and the remaining gangsters on the side were stunned, Brother Gang was defeated?
Han Fei squatted in front of Brother Gang with a stick, and said with a smile: "Do you still charge protection money?"
Brother Gang broke out in a cold sweat: "Misunderstanding, little brother, this is a complete misunderstanding." ”
"Bang ......"
Han Fei hammered it three times in a row, and put Brother Gang on the ground: "Is it a misunderstanding? Are you sure it's a misunderstanding?"
Brother Gang grinned in pain, but he never dared to fight back: "Little brother, can't Brother Gang compensate you? Brother Gang promises not to trouble you in the future." ”
"Bang ......"
Han Fei: "Who are you?"
Brother Gang: "Xiao Gang, little brother, you can call me Xiao Gang." ”
"Bang ......"
Han Fei: "Xiao Gang, what about Xiao Ming, what about Xiao Hong?"
Brother Gang's face trembled, why are you still beating? If you beat me again, I'll be useless!
Brother Gang begged for mercy: "Little brother, you spare me." I can't let you give it to you, and I've been together for seven years......."
Han Fei: "???"
"Bang ......"
Han Fei had a dark face: "Leave me all the money on your body, leave me the fine iron rod, get out of ......"
Brother Gang cried, what's the matter? Why are you so wicked, why did you pretend to be a weak chicken a few days ago?
Brother Gang: "Little brother, I'm just a fine iron rod...... Give it, don't point it at me, I'm afraid. ”
Han Fei: "Who is your little brother, I will be called Brother Fei when I see me in the future." Wasted so much of my aura, your fine iron rod is not enough to compensate, roll me ...... in a hurry"
"Yes, yes...... Why are you still stunned? Let's go......"
Han Fei watched this nimble fat man get up and run away, and then he was secretly shocked in his heart, is this what Tang Ge said before about absorbing the power of demon fish? If the fat man just now can store spiritual energy like himself, it is unknown who will kill the deer. But as soon as that strange power came out just now, his strength suddenly doubled, if it weren't for his own spiritual energy reserves, I was afraid that he would have been beaten down a long time ago.
"No, I underestimate the high-grade fisherman too much, and it is not unreasonable to be called a high-grade fisherman. That fat man is limited to the lack of aura in his body to be defeated by me, what if it is an eighth-level fisherman?"
This is the second time that Han Fei feels that his strength has improved too slowly, even a gangster can cultivate to level seven, in this world of national cultivation, how many small roles are there? And he is just a small role now, and it is far from the time when he can have no scruples.
As soon as Han Fei arrived home, sure enough, there was a line of words engraved on the table, which should have been left by Tang Ge.
"I may not be able to come back in the near future, there is something in the old place, and I will see you in the fishing trial. ”
Han Fei silently crossed out this sentence, pushed open the door, and walked to the back of his house.
Behind it was a cliff, where there was not even half a meter where people could stand, and there was a gap directly behind the house, where an iron chain hung there. Han Fei carefully grabbed the iron chain and hung down in the air, and there was an inconspicuous small cave at a distance of about seven or eight meters, which was hidden by the vegetation on the edge of the cliff.
This small cave was there when this house was there, and every time Tang Ge got something good, he would not put it at home, but would hide it in the cave, so that no one would worry about it.
The cave is no more than four meters deep and less than three meters wide, and there is only a small bed and a stone jar in which dozens of large mussels are kept.
On the bed, Han Fei saw a small package.
As soon as Han Fei opened it, he immediately took a breath, and first of all, 2 medium-grade pearls rolled out. There is not much money, it is estimated that it is all Tang Ge's belongings.
In addition to 2 medium-grade pearls, there are also 2 books, an iron box, and a bottle of elixir.
Han Fei immediately took a breath, not for anything else, because these two books were written "Swimming Water Technique" and "Xuanshu Technique". With just one glance, Han Fei knew why these two books were important, most of the entire Tianshui Village, including the fishermen, were practicing the stick method, even if there were books in the school, I was afraid that there were not many, no matter what these two books were, at least they could not be worse than the general stick method of the Ten Square Stick.
"Huh, the elixir?"
Han Fei picked up the bottle of elixir, smiled slightly, and said secretly, "Good brother." ”