Chapter 386 Phantom Thief, Mr. Pete

Yun Jian was not disturbed by the appearance of Liu Shiyun and Chu Xiangnan in the slightest. At this time, she was already standing in the small river that was slowly flowing against the clear spring with Ji Liheng.

Most of the streams in winter are cold and biting, but the strange thing is that the spring water of this small river does not give people the feeling of being cold at all. On the contrary, when people stand in the stream, they will feel warm and warm.

"It's started." Gilliheng held a bamboo pole in his hand, he glanced at Yun Jian, and said to her.

"Yeah." Yun Jian nodded, her eyes narrowed, and she also grabbed a bamboo pole that was sharp enough to stab a fish to death, and nodded to Gillihen.

"Come on, Yun Jian'er!" Chu Ning and the others couldn't understand the shouts of the people from country A, but Chu Ning waved at Yun Jian and cheered for her.

Yun Jian kept her eyes squinted all the time, her big deep eyes staring at the bamboo pole in her hand.

"Big sister, come on!" Mei Boba also glanced at Yun Jian gratefully, and at the same time she raised her voice and shouted for Yun Jian in her Mandarin.

"Heh." Gillihen suddenly chuckled, a wicked smile that didn't fit his age, and climbed up to his curved lips.

"Hey!" The bamboo pole in Jiliheng's hand plunged into the small river, and a small fish that was swimming was plunged into it.

Yun Jian squinted her eyes, and she also tied the bamboo pole in her hand into the small river.

"Empty? Hahaha! It didn't hit!" Ji Liheng's group of friends all giggled and laughed at Yunjian.

Yun Jian's hold of the bamboo pole was empty.

Chu Ning and others also lost for a while.

Yun Jian was neither in a hurry nor slow, she lowered her face without showing any expression.

"Hehe!" Jiliheng also laughed loudly, and he laughed even more arrogantly, and at the same time, the bamboo pole in his hand slammed into the river for several consecutive rounds.

"Chi chi chi chi!" Five times in a row, each time he pierced, there was one more fish on the bamboo pole in Jiliheng's hand.

It can be said that Gilligan has never been empty!

Looking at Yun Jian again, she also pierced several times, but she didn't even hit it.

Gillihan's group of friends became even more enthusiastic, and then began to shout arrogantly: "Gillihen! Gillihem! Gillihem!"

"What's wrong with Yun Jian!" Chu Xiangnan also frowned. He hated that iron was not steel, as if he wanted to replace Yun Jian to win.

"Shut up!" Jiang Wei, who had not spoken much, suddenly kicked Chu Xiangnan, and she let out a low growl at Chu Xiangnan.

Several other people were also frightened by Jiang Weiwei's serious appearance, but they all frowned and didn't know what to say.

Jiang frowned slightly, she looked at Yun Jian silently, as if she had used all her strength to tie the fish with the bamboo pole, but couldn't tie a fish.

She did it on purpose.

But why?

In a short time, the bamboo pole in Ji Liheng's hand was already strewn with fish.

"Hey!" Jiliheng had already reached a certain level of piercing the fish. He was standing with Yunjian on his back, and another fish was successfully scraped by him.

Yun Jian's eyes squinted suddenly. When Ji Liheng completely let down her vigilance, she reached into her pocket and took out the butterfly knife. The person had already dodged and stood behind Ji Liheng. She lifted her foot and kicked Ji Liheng's back. , kicked Gili Heng ashore with one kick.

At the same time, when everyone watched this sudden change in horror, Yun Jian had already come to Ji Liheng, and the butterfly knife in her hand was no longer able to react to Ji Liheng, and was placed on Ji Liheng's neck.

"What are you doing outlander! You can't win the fishing competition, what do you want to do to Gilligan!" The group of boys immediately shouted.

Chu Xiangnan and others were also at a loss.

"Yun Jian, what are you doing? Even if we lose, let's admit defeat, it's not that we can't afford to lose" Chu Xiangnan said with his mouth open.

Yun Jian ignored no one.

She kept her original posture, squinting, and the butterfly knife in her hand was two points closer to Gillihen's neck.

"Did you think I wouldn't recognize you if you changed your face? Our famous phantom thief, Mr. Pete!" Yun Jian looked at Gillihan and said with a smile.

When Gili Heng on the opposite side heard this, his heart throbbed.