The beauty of the king's harem

The special forces lurked in the city, and beautiful women came to rent the place. The flirtatious young master’s love affair had begun. Peach Blossom Luck, Peach Blossom Tribulation, lingering and sorrowful; Her heart was lovely, and she was a playboy. The military saber was stained with blood, and the beauty shed tears. To see who was the king created by the harem, to see who was the true hot-blooded man? Ancient martial arts, cultivation, and special ability secret combat. For the country, for the family, for the beauty, there is no regret in the rain of bullets.