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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!"

Talking about Dreams over Boiled Wine · Guerra
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386 Chs

Chapter 98 Straight Flush

A flush of playing cards flew through the air.

The cards sliced through the air, their piercing whistling sound painfully stinging everyone's ears.

Blood splattered everywhere!

Each person's neck was slashed by a playing card.

Blood gushed along the edges of the cards, flowing out rapidly.

The corners of the cards were sharper than daggers, penetrating the left side of each ruffian's neck, embedding three centimeters deep.

Just two more millimeters, and the seven ruffians' major arteries would have been severed by the cards.

At that point, whether they could survive would depend on fate.

Everyone dared not move an inch.

Each person turned into a statue, staring blankly at Yang Fei.

In Yang Fei's hands, another flush of cards appeared.

He didn't look at the others, his gaze calmly fixed on the cards in his hand.

The brimmed hat obscured Yang Fei's face, but the thick murderous aura emanating from him was unmistakably apparent.