Mini World Game ConsoleEvil Dragon Crazy Soldier King Chapter 1590 - 1591: Near Perfection

Jingtian Xiongyi only felt his lips dry, as if Mount Tai was crushing down on him from above, making it extrely difficult to even lift his head.

Jingtian Xiongyi didn't realize that Yang Fei had activated the Hu Chang Heart thod, completely suppressing his will.

At this mont, Jingtian Xiongyi found it incredibly difficult to utter even a "no," as if just saying it would lead to eternal damnation, leaving no body behind.

However, Jingtian Xiongyi also knew that if he publicly submitted to this young man today, he would never be able to survive in the Qianji Style Karate Dojo.

The desire for survival and the greed for wealth and prosperity kept him firmly holding his ground, his teeth gritting audibly.

Although his whole body was shaking and his knees felt like noodles, he miraculously didn't kneel down.

This surprised Yang Fei, as he hadn't expected this guy's Martial Will to be quite strong.

However, despite Jingtian Xiongyi's resolute will, under the pressure of Yang Fei's Hu Chang Heart thod, he could only endure for a few more minutes.

Finally, Jingtian Xiongyi managed to lift his head with great difficulty, his face full of pleading.

"Young master, I yield. Can we speak privately?"

Yang Fei's eyes looked deeply at him, like a fierce tiger about to devour him. Today, Jingtian Xiongyi did not retreat, his face full of humility.

"Please, young master, spare my life. I can do many things for you."

Yang Fei thought for a mont, and the red light in his eyes gradually faded away.

Suddenly, Yang Fei slapped Jingtian Xiongyi's shoulder, laughing heartily.

"I didn't expect you to be a tough guy! I like it."

"Thump."

As soon as Yang Fei finished speaking, Jingtian Xiongyi collapsed entirely to the ground.

His whole body was drenched in sweat, as if he had been fished out of water, his mind nearing unconsciousness.

However, Jingtian Xiongyi knew very well the fearso nature of this pretty boy before him, desperately propping himself up to bow to Yang Fei.

"Thank you, young master."

Yang Fei embraced his shoulder warmly.

"No need to call young master endlessly. If you appreciate , we can be brothers from now on."

"In this lifeti, the one I've admired most is a hero like you."

Jingtian Xiongyi suddenly relaxed, as if ascending from hell directly to heaven.

Listening to Yang Fei's warm words, he nodded confusedly, his head dizzy and muddled, feeling as though he were dreaming.

Jingtian Xiongyi never imagined that in the blink of an eye, he would unexpectedly beco the brother of this super strong being.

His joy was mixed with unease.

However, faced with Yang Fei's enthusiastic smile and instant familiarity, Jingtian Xiongyi dared not utter a single "no."

Half an hour later, Yang Fei and Jingtian Xiongyi arrived at the most luxurious bathhouse in Pinghu City,

The two were arm in arm, exceptionally close, closer than siblings.

Jingtian Xiongyi's head remained dizzy throughout, unsure of how he beca the brother of this fearso figure.

For Jingtian Xiongyi, however, it wasn't necessarily bad news.

If he couldn't defeat this super strong being, then it would be best to recruit him instead.

The Yellow Dragon Pool Hot Spring Bathhouse on Li Island was extrely famous throughout Sang Country, not only for its elegant and beautiful environnt but also for its bevy of beautiful won.

The two soaked well in the hot spring pool, then entered a private room, lying on the beige tatami mats to rest.

Jingtian Xiongyi deliberately flattered Yang Fei by bringing two stunning masseuses to massage him.

After a whole day of terror, Jingtian Xiongyi gradually regained his calm.

Watching Yang Fei shout and laugh under the massage of two beautiful won, grinning broadly and constantly taking advantage of them,

A sly smile appeared at Jingtian Xiongyi's slightly downturned mouth.

The three super strong beings brought by Jingtian Xiongyi had gone to their rightful places, never able to speak again, while the other disciples were all Jingtian Xiongyi's confidants.

As long as the news of today's defeat in Li Wang Town was kept under wraps, Jingtian Xiongyi might continue to hold power on Li Island.

The truly troubleso person, however, was the super strong being before him.

But seeing this guy hugging the beauties and taking advantage without sha made Jingtian Xiongyi feel much relieved.

These days, there are no heroes who don't love beauties or money.

This guy loves both money and won, and no matter how hard his fists are, he's not invincible to Jingtian Xiongyi.

Jingtian Xiongyi calculated in his heart, his face showing a gentle smile, like a spring breeze.

"Brother, after all this commotion, it turns out the flood hit the Dragon King's temple; we're all fellow travelers, yet I don't know your na, old brother."

Yang Fei, with his belly exposed, humd comfortably under the massage of the two won.

He opened his eyes lazily to glance at Jingtian Xiongyi.

"I'm Yang Fei. I heard Li Island is less populated, richer, and has more beauties, so I ca to see if there are any opportunities to get rich here. Unexpectedly, I t you, old brother."

Jingtian Xiongyi clicked his tongue in admiration: "It seems our fate is not shallow, thanks to that rascal Buck."

"If it weren't for him, how could I have t such a remarkable figure like you? I wonder if you're willing to stay here and develop?

Yang Fei secretly laughed, for all this effort was simply to connect with Jingtian Xiongyi.

For Yang Fei, joining Jingtian Xiongyi's Karate dojo and wearing the disguise of a wolf in the vast Karate Alliance to stir up chaos would be perfect.

This opportunity is nothing short of amazing, a fantastic job that would be hard to find even with a lantern.

As he imagined fighting without responsibility and shifting the massive bla onto Jingtian Xiongyi, Yang Fei felt joyfully disoriented.

In this world, is there anything more satisfying?

Yang Fei thought this was the culmination of his ingenious plan, pushing the wisdom of being a super troublemaker to its limit.

So, at this mont, how could he refuse Jingtian Xiongyi's olive branch?

His heart blossod with happiness, but he feigned depth outwardly.

"I feel the dojo master's deep affection, but I'm not a person of Sang Country. Would joining your dojo cause any problems?"

Jingtian Xiongyi laughed heartily and shook his head repeatedly.

"Gold shines wherever it is. A master like you, brother, would surely bring glory to our humble dojo. How could there be any problems?"

Watching Jingtian Xiongyi's exuberant deanor, Yang Fei couldn't help but inwardly praise this old fox.

His Martial Arts Realm might not be strong enough, but his mind was terrifyingly profound.

If Yang Fei hadn't personally beaten him to pulp, he might have suspected they were long-lost brothers.

The sincerity in his eyes was definitely sothing ordinary people couldn't fake.

Yang Fei secretly laughed, his face showing the deanor of an otherworldly sage.

"I understand your goodwill, dojo master, but let think about it a bit more."

Jingtian Xiongyi stood up and clapped his hands.

A maid entered, holding a tray, and knelt before Yang Fei.

Yang Fei looked down and saw a five-million Rice Gold check.

Yang Fei deliberately showed a hint of greed in his eyes, then quickly concealed it.

"Dojo master, what is the aning of this?"