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Inurong Mountain.

The Quanrong Mountain with a radius of a hundred miles is the foundation mountain of the Wulin Alliance, with the Alliance Leader's Mansion with a dense courtyard as its core.

The confrontation between the peaks and mountains is like a dragon and a tiger fighting, the mountains and rivers are green, the clouds and mist are rising, it is so beautiful.

The one-armed old Zhou is the centurion of the Wulin League. It stands to reason that even in the Wulin League where there are many masters, the centurion can be said to be the mainstay.

It's a pity that the one-armed old Zhou has no real power.

It is said that the Wulin Alliance has always used the military organization left by the old alliance leader, and it has not changed for six hundred years.

He obtained the official position of centurion with his right arm. Lao Zhou was originally a bodyguard. About a month ago, he was escorting Cao Qingyang's wife and two children back to her parents' home to visit relatives, but was intercepted and killed by the enemy.

Lao Zhou's right arm, which he didn't have at the time, blocked Cao Qingyang's children's blows.

After that, Lao Zhou was promoted from a small guard to a centurion, and received the treatment of a centurion, but without real power.

As a warrior in the refinement realm, without his right arm, his combat power is almost negligible.

Broken-armed old Zhou carried a pot of wine, faced the cold wind, and knocked on the door of a certain courtyard.

The courtyard door opened, and a middle-aged man wearing thick cotton-padded clothes smiled broadly:

"Brother, you're finally here. The dog meat is smelling delicious. Come on, please come inside."

The middle-aged man is tall and thin, with exceptionally long arms. His name is Wang You, and he is an archer standing guard.

The two of them entered the house, sat at the table, enjoyed strong wine and dog meat, drank scalding soup, and felt comfortable in the cold winter.

"Brother, you are so awesome. You can exchange one arm for the treatment of a centurion, and you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life. Unlike me, all that money is spent on women."

Wang You's face was full of emotion and he complained endlessly.

Lao Zhou drank wine and laughed loudly: "Isn't the purpose of living in this life just to sleep on a woman's soft belly."

The two of them drank and ate, chatting about everything. After drinking for three rounds, Wang You said in a casual tone:

"Brother, you said last time that Alliance Leader Cao's daughters survived even one slap from the enemy. Is that true?"

Lao Zhou burped and said loudly:

"Why are you lying to me? I was the closest to them at the time, and my hand was chopped off because I was trying to protect my two children.

"Hiccup~ I saw with my own eyes that those two little babies were slapped. They were out of breath at that time. Otherwise, the enemy could have left? But guess what, within half a quarter of an hour, they woke up again."

Wang You smiled and said, "You must have seen it wrong."

Lao Zhou slapped the table with dissatisfaction and said angrily: "You don't believe me and you asked me twice?"

Wang You immediately apologized.

Soon, after finishing the dog meat hot pot, Lao Zhou left with satisfaction.

The drunkenness in Wang You's eyes disappeared. He walked to the bed, pulled out a box from under the bed, took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone inside, spread it on the table and wrote:

"The children of Wulin Alliance Cao Qingyang are suspected to be hosts of dragon energy."

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Chapter completed!