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

His conversation with the mysterious driver


actually appeared in the Humvee not far behind them.


"Damn it, Chen Yu is so lucky; he didn't die even after all that."


Yang Fei fiddled with the data terminal in his hands, legs crossed, looking smug.


"It's good that he didn't die. That way, we can still lure the snakes out of their hole and give the Heavenly Demon Alliance a thorough beating."


Fan Yi sat up straight and said quietly, "Actually, I admire Chen Yu."


"He escaped death, yet he dared to blend in with the sailors and crew, coming back to Zhonghai with us."


"That's not guts; that's stupidity. This kid somehow covered up his Essence Qi."


"However, Brother Fei has sharp eyes like a hawk, seeing every little detail."


"Even if the kid changes his appearance, I can still recognize him."


Chapter 627: The Ultimate Real-Life Racing Car