Kung Fu Soldier King

In his sleep, Xiao Yan dreamed that he was in the sea of fire. There was a fire phoenix around him, whistling and circling. Covered with feathers, red and shiny, very beautiful.

In front of him, the burning sky seal carved with thunder cloud pattern was quietly suspended, and around the burning sky seal, a faint blue flame that he could not get close to was burning.

Xiao Yan involuntarily practiced the nine heaven mysterious fire formula, which gradually transformed the pain of burning into a trace of strength.

"Thirsty..." in the sea of fire, the most lack of nature is water.

Whenever he opened his mouth, he felt the cool liquid sliding into the mouth, very comfortable.

After tossing about for a long time, Xiao Yan gradually adapted to the sea of fire and calmed down slowly.

When he woke up again, he was still in the ward of the people's hospital. He was familiar with this ward and had lived in it many times in the past.

"Damn it, I'm going to treat the ward as a family. I can't go on like this." Xiao Yan said to himself, struggling to do it.

Then someone said in English, "if you continue like this, you will not only become a family in the ward, but also lose your life in China."

Xiao Yan suddenly stretched out his hand to the side of the bed to touch the gun. He told him to put the gun beside him in case of need.

But he felt empty. The next second, a cold thing poked on his forehead.

Xiao Yan slowly raised his hands and said, "friend, don't worry. Take people's money to eliminate disasters for others? I'll pay ten times the price to redeem my head."

"I don't want your head. You can sleep with me all night." the man smiled, but deliberately pressed his voice so that Xiao Yan couldn't hear who it was.

Xiao Yan was almost disgusted to death. It's a man's voice. Is there Brokeback Mountain among the killers?

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside. The gun against Xiao Yan's head moved. Xiao Yan took the opportunity to shake his head, and his hands jumped up like a snake, clasping the other party's pulse.

But as soon as the man wound his wrist, he easily got rid of Xiao Yan's catcher, and then jumped away quickly.

Xiao Yan thought it was over. He didn't control the other party at once. He was afraid he would be shot.

He was about to get out of bed to avoid bullets, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of each other.

"Shit, brother five, what are you doing? I'm scared to death." Xiao Yan breathed heavily and leaned against the bed for a few breaths.

The man smiled sadly again, threw the gun back to Xiao Yan and said, "it seems that your injury is really not light this time. Even your speed has decreased so much. Moreover, with more women, your vigilance is much weaker."

Xiao Yan didn't answer him, but shouted to the people outside the door, "come back in half an hour."

But as soon as he finished shouting, the door was kicked open, and then Liang Yuwei hurried in.

"Are you awake?" she didn't care that Xiao Yan wouldn't let her in. She rushed to the bedside eagerly and grabbed his hand.

The sad man snorted coldly and said, "there are no rules. Look what you are used to these women."

Liang Yuwei noticed that there were many people in the room. She looked up and couldn't help being stunned.

The man has blond hair, blue eyes, a high nose and a typical Nordic Finnish face. He is tall and handsome, wearing high boots and dark casual clothes.

Outside, he wore a black windbreaker with a high collar, which shrouded him a little gloomy.

He hung a cross on his chest, his hands around his chest, and was looking down at Liang Yuwei.

"Hum!" Liang Yuwei sneered at him discontentedly.

"It's too polite!" the man looked a little angry.

Xiao Yan quickly stopped it, turned to Liang Yuwei and said, "Yuwei, call brother five."

Liang Yuwei looked up at the man, a little unwilling, but she still shouted: "brother five!"

The man was dissatisfied, but out of courtesy, he nodded slightly to Liang Yuwei.

"Yuwei, you go out first. Don't come in without my permission." Xiao Yan also felt that Liang Yuwei was a little rude just now. But she was also worried about herself, so Xiao Yan could understand.

"Well, be careful. If you have something to call me, I'll be outside." Liang Yuwei said and walked out.

Xiao Yan was speechless for a while. If the fifth brother wanted to do it for himself, it wouldn't work if he expected a hundred Liang Yuwei.

When she went out, Xiao Yan turned to look at the blonde man, gracefully lowered his head and said, "Dear Prince Andrey, please forgive me for my injury and can't salute you."

"Marquis Norwich, don't pretend. When did you respect me?" Andre laughed again.

Xiao Yan smiled and said, "well, brother five, sit down. Let's get down to business first, and then wash the dust for you. What's your purpose of coming to China this time?"

The two communicate in English without hindrance.

Prince Andre is the grandson of Queen Margaret II of Denmark. However, he is ranked lower in succession. Unless all the people in front are dead, he will not be able to take the throne.

His relationship with Xiao Yan is a brother of the opposite sex. He is the fifth and Xiao Yan is the ninth. He is Xiao Yan's fifth brother.