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 youth looked at the Three Swords indifferently, the corner of his mouth turning up.


The Three Swords were massively shaken. They had already guessed that the three bosses must have something to rely on.


But they had never imagined that a Divine Shrine Dragon Envoy would actually appear here.


The Twelve Dragon Envoys from the Dragon King Hall.


The Sub-Temple Dragon Envoy was the weakest in strength, but already at the Core Formation Yellow Grade.


Originally, a White Dragon Envoy nearly wiped out the entire Golden-Faced Buddha Group.


And a Divine Shrine Dragon Envoy had even more formidable power, having reached the Golden Core Earth Grade realm.


A Divine Shrine Dragon Envoy could kill two Sub-Temple Dragon Envoys in seconds.


The blond youth looked at the Three Swords indifferently, his face full of the indifference of a god toward ants.


Chapter 502: Great Xumi Sword (Second Update)