Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

Chapter 300 Reunion (First Update)


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Everyone was stunned for a moment.

The speaking homeless man had messy hair and beard.

His clothes were so tattered they barely covered his body, and his skin was sunburnt to the color of charcoal, his figure lean and gaunt.

However, this naughty voice, the few women found unbelievably familiar.

Yang Fei had returned!

Lin Xueyi and Zhang Lifang were the first to react.

Lin Xueyi suddenly stood up, her mouth forming an O shape.

"Oh my god, how did you, turn yourself into this?"

As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes.

Zhang Lifang's eyes also reddened.

This damn man, how could he have become so thin?

What kind of hardships had he endured over the past month?

Feng Cai'er rushed to Yang Fei's front, reaching out to touch his face in disbelief.

"My goodness, were you sold overseas as a black slave?"

Su Yinxue remained reserved and cold.

However, looking at Yang Fei, her eyes were filled with pity.

This guy just left without saying a word.

Yet, only Su Yinxue knew that she worried about him every day in her heart.

And that damn cellphone of his had always been out of signal, eventually becoming unreachable.

Heavens know what godforsaken place this lad had gone to?

Xiao Xuanya still held her coffee cup in hand, yet when coffee spilled onto the table, she didn't even notice.

She looked at Yang Fei with an extremely peculiar gaze.

Yang Fei, while dealing with Feng Cai'er's questioning, smiled wryly.

"Ladies, could you please let me rest a bit first? I haven't even had dinner yet."

He said with a half-smile, looking at Feng Cai'er.

"Officer Feng, please show some respect, could you take your hand from inside my vital area?"

"Pah, go to hell."

Feng Cai'er's face flushed with embarrassment.

She was merely holding onto the vine belt around Yang Fei's waist, trying to figure out where this damn guy had been.

From his mouth, however, the words that came out were so unpleasant and lewd.

She reflexively released the vine.

The women were all amused by Yang Fei.

Lin Xueyi hurriedly headed to the kitchen.

"Sis will make you a bowl of noodles to fill your stomach first, then take you out for a big feast."

Zhang Lifang, on the other hand, rushed to the fridge to dig out some snacks and cakes.

She eagerly brought them to Yang Fei.

"Brother Fei, have some food first."

Yang Fei smiled bitterly, "I'd rather become handsome and fragrant first, then come chat with the ladies."

Saying this, he turned and went upstairs.

The women in the living room were buzzing with discussion.

Yang Fei took a shower and changed clothes, and also took the opportunity to cut his hair short again and shave his beard.

This guy reluctantly folded the tattered military green uniform neatly and placed it in the wardrobe.

Yang Fei's clothes, which amounted to three or four sets, were all military uniforms.

Although these uniforms were no longer brand new and even damaged,

to Yang Fei, wearing them,

those vivid figures were always by his side, as if they had never been far away.

This fiery military sentiment, almost every soldier profoundly understands.

Yang Fei was no exception.

In fact, Lin Xueyi and Zhang Lifang often bought clothes for Yang Fei.

The two women were willing to spend money, all of them branded clothes costing tens of thousands each.

Yet this guy just wouldn't wear them, which puzzled the women to no end.

"Damn it, another set of military uniform worn out."

"One of these days, I'll swing by Fan Yi's place and take a couple sets back – that kid has plenty of stock."

Yang Fei, wearing only a pair of shorts, eyed himself mischievously in the dressing mirror.

Upon Yang Fei's return to the living room, he realized that there was one more person in there.

The old butler of Shuijing Villa, Uncle Yu.

Lin Xueyi was making tea.

Uncle Yu had just taken a sip when he suddenly felt an overwhelming oppressive force coming from the staircase.

This oppressive force was as if the Heavens were collapsing and the snow was avalanching.

The looming aura of destruction made Uncle Yu involuntarily mobilize his Essence Qi to resist.

However, the tea in his cup suddenly splashed uncontrollably.

Uncle Yu was startled, using his skills to gather the flying tea back into the cup.

He hurriedly set the cup on the table.

This scene was too fast for the women in the living room to see clearly.

To them, it was nothing but a blur.

Yang Fei descended the stairs, spotting Uncle Yu instantly.

He greeted warmly, "Uncle Yu, you've arrived?"

Uncle Yu stood up, his eyes narrowing into slits.

In his gaze was nothing but astonishment.

"Mr. Yang Fei, it seems your journey with 'Stealing the Heavenly Secret' has indeed advanced your martial arts significantly."

Yang Fei smiled wryly, shrugging his shoulders.

"Stealing the Heavenly Secret, a step to Heaven, a step to hell, a matter of life and death."

"Had I not improved somewhat, I truly would not have had the face to meet Young Master Ming Tai."

Uncle Yu's eyes remained fixed on Yang Fei, growing more and more amazed.

"The force beneath your feet is vast and powerful, could this be the strength of the Elephant Extreme?"

Yang Fei looked at the women in the living room, who were looking at him and Uncle Yu, puzzled.

He chuckled, "Let's go somewhere else to discuss this, shall we?"

Uncle Yu suddenly came to his senses from the shock.

"The old man has been rude; this time, Young Master Ming Tai has asked me to invite you to reunite with him."

Yang Fei was somewhat surprised.

"Young Master Ming Tai has such fast intel?"

Uncle Yu smiled faintly.

"Actually, the moment Young Master Yang stepped into Yannan City, our Young Master was already aware of it. Shall we?"

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