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

A blonde woman held an Apple 7S, engrossed in a mobile game.


Opposite the blonde woman, two men sat on the sofa.


One had dark skin with countless small braids in his hair.


His eyes were coffee-colored, and his lips were thick.


The man looked relaxed, draping his legs over an ivory-colored coffee table.


His eyes were a deep blue, and his chin was covered with a dark stubble.


The Caucasian was meticulously adjusting a remote control.


Above the hall, a small sphere glided silently.


Short antennas adorned the sphere, resembling the tentacles of some insect.


These three were Sub-Temple Dragon Envoys under His Highness the Dragon King.


The man with braids was the Black Dragon Envoy, the Caucasian was the Red Dragon Envoy, and the blonde woman was the Gold Dragon Envoy.


Chapter 588: Can't Last Three Minutes (Fourth Update)