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 had been waiting at Longyuan Villa for Yang Fei for quite some time.


He brought with him a letter from Xue Mingtai.


In the letter, Xue Mingtai stated that he was in closed-door cultivation, practicing Martial Arts to heal his internal injuries.


He could no longer accompany Yang Fei to the Dragon King Hall.


Xue Mingtai cautioned Yang Fei, saying that the Martial Arts of the Dragon King transcended into holiness.


Yang Fei should not confront the Dragon King head-on unless he was absolutely certain of his ability.


He even asserted that the Dragon King was a man who appreciated talent.


As long as Yang Fei handled his words properly, he wouldn't necessarily have to cross swords with the Dragon King.


"Divine Dragon is capricious, encompassing a single mind; grand enough to soar across the universe, causing great winds and rains, yet as minute as a mustard seed, able to remain hidden without causing even a ripple in water."


Chapter 569: The Art of War and Being a Person