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

Three minutes later, inside the cage, Yang Fei and Huang Da stood facing each other with solemn expressions.


Not far away, Eldest Senior Brother squinted his eyes, watching Yang Fei.


At this moment, someone leaked Huang Da's identity.


The title of a master from Xuan Ying Pavilion immediately ignited the atmosphere of the entire arena.


Originally, Xuan Ying Pavilion had been extremely secretive and low-key for more than a hundred years.


But since a globally sensational Martial Arts exchange competition ten years ago,


the reputation of Xuan Ying Pavilion, among the top ten Martial Saint Sects, skyrocketed.


Under the hype and reports of countless news media, the masters of Xuan Ying Pavilion had been mythologized as immortals and Buddha, capable of flying and omnipotent.


No matter how formidable Yang Fei was, he was just an ordinary person after all; how could he defeat the legendary master of Xuan Ying Pavilion?


Chapter 149 I'm Sure to Win