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

"You think you're a dragon? Let me help you by pouring some water, how does that taste?"


White Dragon Envoy's face flushed with humiliation, yet he calmed down instead.


"Very well, I have to admire Yang Fei."


"He is the dragon among men, and even his lackeys are this lawless."


With a loud shout, he said, "Since that's the case, let's have you taste the flavor of Divine Punishment!"


The White Dragon Envoy let out a long howl, his overwhelming presence turning into a tornado-like fury, soaring into the sky.


The White Dragon Envoy leapt up, pouncing towards the Terrace.


The White Dragon Envoy's patience had completely run out.


The humiliation Mad Blade had given him had to be cleansed with blood.


Mad Blade only felt the opponent's Divine Might.


Although he was determined to fight to the death in his heart, for some reason, his body felt weak and powerless.


Chapter 431: Four Extremes as One (First Update)