Talking about Dreams over Boiled Wine

[Explosive and thrilling, read by thousands] He was the Magic Shadow Assassin, he was the King of Soldiers!
The favored son of a mysterious special forces unit, he lay low in the metropolis for a mission that could not be disclosed.
With a pair of iron fists, he fought through the Demons and Ghosts lurking in every dark corner.
With a Military Spike in his hand, he shattered the survival laws of the urban jungle.
I am the Warrior King of the jungle; in the city, I, too, am King.
The stunning landlady said, "Yang Fei, you scoundrel, pay up the eight hundred you owe me for the rent before you come here bragging!"

Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

If these people had all been novices who had never fought or seen blood before, that would have been one thing.


But everyone knew that Lord Tiger's men never included the weak.


Even if their skills couldn't match those of a master fighter like Yi Long, they were constantly brawling in the streets.


For them, drawing blood was a common occurrence.


The viciousness of their attacks was beyond what ordinary people could compare to.


They were extremely brutal when bullying ordinary folks.


Yet, in Yang Fei's hands, this pack of wolf-like thugs seemed no better than pathetic quails.


This was an immense shame for Kong Erhu!


Seeing Yang Fei take down countless brothers in less than a minute and charging toward him, Kong Erhu couldn't hold back any longer.


He fiercely pulled out the Da Heixing Handgun from his bosom.


His dark gun muzzle pointed at Yang Fei as he sneered, "You've got the guts to come closer?"


Chapter 97: The Most Terrifying Enemy (Please Bookmark, Please Recommend)