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

All sorts of doubts were swirling in his mind, like a tangled mess.


After a long time, Yang Fei finally raised his head and sighed leisurely.


He slowly turned around but was startled to see Feng Cai'er had fainted against the stone wall nearby.


Yang Fei rushed over, propping up Feng Cai'er and pressing her Renzhong acupoint.


At the same time, Yang Fei's palm pressed against her Dazhui acupoint, and a flow of Essence Qi seeped in.


Feng Cai'er slowly awakened and immediately felt at ease upon seeing Yang Fei's smiling face.


She said petulantly, "What are you doing, you almost scared me to death."


Yang Fei saw that although she was annoyed, the concern on her face was very sincere.


Yang Fei took Feng Cai'er's hand, pulling her up with a mischievous grin on his face.


Feng Cai'er was bewildered as he dragged her to the large bluestone, completely puzzled.


Chapter 463: Take Time to Grow Some Brains (18th Update)