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

Yang Fei said, looking at a trash can about ten meters away.


Steward Liu's body flew over, and with a 'thud,' his head plunged into the trash can.


His two legs stuck out, flailing wildly at the sky.


From inside the trash bin, his muffled screams could be heard.


"Dare to offend the people of Dragon King Hall, and you'll surely not die a good death!"


His figure suddenly sprang into action, like a wild horse breaking free, he charged forward.


Immediately after, Mad Blade stomped on the trash can.


The metal trash can seemed to have encountered a violent explosion of explosives.


With a loud 'boom,' the trash can was kicked flying by Mad Blade.


Along with it, Steward Liu rolled out tumbling.


Damudo stared blankly at this band of out-of-control characters, shivering all over.


"You... Steward Liu is a man of Dragon King Hall, do you no longer wish to live?"


Chapter 572: Beyond Redemption