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Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

[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!"

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320 Chs

Chapter 42: Knows No Rules

Wu Wei is dead?

Yang Fei, who was feeling quite pleased with himself, was also startled.

Just as they had grabbed Wu Wei's weak spot, this guy got into trouble—what happened?

Yang Fei smelled a strong scent of conspiracy.

Feng Cai'er, without explaining, grabbed Yang Fei's hand.

"Come with me, let's go see the scene."

"This is a job for you police, why should I go?"

"I'm a honorable odd-job man, the lady boss is still waiting for me to work."

Yang Fei broke free from her grasp and turned to leave.

"Oh come on, we're friends after all, can't you just give a helping hand?"

Little Police Flower rushed over.

She clung to Yang Fei like bubblegum, her voice turning coquettish.

In Feng Cai'er's heart, this annoying man had an array of skills that was nothing short of miraculous.

He could solve any difficult problem; any big case was crackable as long as he took it on.

"At worst, after solving the case, I'll..."

Little Police Flower tightly grasped Yang Fei's hand.