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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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Chapter 35: A Man's Tears

Feng Biao's mouth opened, and he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

His body slumped weakly and he fainted.

The high kick from Yang Fei just then had broken three of his ribs.

Three hooligans, each holding a club or steel bar, still stood there, trembling.

Although Feng Biao was of a gloomy disposition, this guy had genuine kung fu skills.

One very important reason Wu Wei could dominate the SC district was the deterrence of Feng Biao.

It was a legend in Shun City's underworld that Feng Biao even exchanged hands with the chief bodyguard of the Provincial City's Golden Buddha, Old Jin, Yan Wuxin.

Although Feng Biao only managed to last three moves before he was defeated, he did not die from his injuries.

That alone was enough for him to strut around Yannan City.

No one had expected that the notorious Feng Biao, in the hands of Yang Fei, wouldn't even have the strength to fight back.

When Yang Fei hit him, it was like disciplining a grandchild.

Such a person was terrifying.