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

Uncle Yu finished speaking and left, trembling as he went.


Yang Fei called out loudly behind Uncle Yu.


"Uncle Yu, why not have a cup of rice wine before you leave?"


Uncle Yu turned around and waved his hand at Yang Fei.


"The young master is injured. I'm not at ease leaving him alone in the villa. Goodbye."


Uncle Yu, hunching over, disappeared into the surging crowd.


Yang Fei, holding the Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army, was filled with a flood of emotions.


The deep affection and friendship from Xue Mingtai, Yang Fei truly did not know how to repay.


He knew the Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army had an extraordinary origin and dared not carelessly place it anywhere.


Thus, Yang Fei shouldered the Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army and returned to the main hall.


Inside the main hall, numerous guests were toasting and drinking with each other.


Mad Blade, thoroughly drunk, caught sight of the oblong bundle on Yang Fei's shoulder, and his eyes suddenly lit up.


Chapter 483: Chijin Arrives (18th Update)