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

Chijin said this while wiping the moisture from the corners of his eyes, apparently in deep sorrow.


"How can Young Master Ming Tai be so heartless?"


"Does he really not like Lord Dragon King at all?"


Seeing this pretty boy speaking in such a dramatic manner.


Yang Fei felt goosebumps all over his body.


Even though he knew this person was definitely not someone to mess with, Yang Fei couldn't help but let out a snicker.


"Young Master Ming Tai likes everything, except for pretty boys."


Chijin suddenly looked up, his gaze sharp as a knife's edge, his eyes red.


Yang Fei could already feel the explosive power inside Chijin, ready to burst at any moment.


Yet he still nonchalantly shrugged his shoulders.


"If I were Young Master Ming Tai, I would beat up an Erlang like you every time I saw you, truly disgusting."


In an instant, Chijin's baby face twisted with muscles contorting, becoming extremely fearsome.


Chapter 484: The Only Way to Live (Nineteenth Update)