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

The elder's head spun, his vision blurred by the mountainous, heavy force that shook him.


His body throbbed with excruciating pain, as if it were about to fall apart.


However, the elder no longer cared about his own life or death.


The Divine Artifact of the Tang Sect, Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix, had been destroyed by his own hands.


Frantically, the elder charged at Yang Fei, his voice filled with harrowing shrillness.


Yang Fei swung his sword, and the Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army let out a Dragon's Chant, suddenly cleaving towards the elder's forehead.


The onrushing wind of the Army-destroyer Heavy Sword blew the elder's hair apart, sending a chill over his scalp.


The devastating Sword Momentum, a pressure as heavy as a mountain.


Finally, the green-robed elder's anger turned into deep fear.


Chapter 496: Nothing to Say (First Update)