Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 366 Wulin Alliance, Dragon Luck Carrier

In the not-so-big mountain temple, the major families around Qiuding Town were staring at each other in amazement.

However, after Fang Xuan expressed his stance, no one made a public statement.

Fang Xuan glanced at everyone and smiled slowly: "I'm sure you have heard of my name. We in the Dragon Whale Army have always advocated respecting the virtuous and humble."

After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment and spoke again: "Everyone, you can go back and think about it. In this time of great strife, there are not many opportunities for a fish to turn into a dragon!"

Everyone looked at Chu Kuang. Compared to Fang Xuan, Chu Kuang's prestige was still useful in Jingzhou.

Chu Kuang held the copper coin sword in his arms and did not speak.

Fang Xuan shook his head, looked at Gong Yangjing calmly, and said calmly:
"Everyone, I will give you two choices now."

"First, you should come and surrender on your own initiative. I don't like fighting and killing. When the time comes, we can all get along harmoniously. After the country is successfully founded, you will all be heroes!"

"Secondly, we, Fang Xuan, do not want Jiuzhou to have another force that is hostile to our Dragon Whale Army."

After saying this, Fang Xuan looked at everyone calmly.

Everyone looked at Fang Xuan. Beneath that seemingly calm face, there seemed to be a storm brewing.

Gong Yangjing suddenly stood up and said with a smile: "Commander Fang, I, Gong Yangjing, have always been fair to people, not to things. Since Master Chu is with you, for Master Chu's sake, my Gongyang clan is willing to submit to the Dragon Whale Army."

Someone started to express his opinion first, and then others followed suit.

After the clan leaders left, Chu Kuang looked at Fang Xuan and frowned slightly: "Brother Fang, I don't think these people are really surrendering. The rivers and lakes here are a little different from the outside world."

Fang Xuan walked out of the temple, looking at the blazing sun hanging high in the sky, and said confidently: "Don't worry, they will sincerely surrender!"

Jingzhou.

Quzuo Mountain.

The Wulin Alliance’s sphere of influence covers an area of ​​a hundred miles, with overlapping peaks and red mountains and green waters.

Zhou Yi is the deputy leader of the Wulin Alliance. As the second in command of the entire Wulin Alliance, he can be considered a backbone.

Unfortunately, in the entire Wulin Alliance, he is the only one who holds a high position but has no real power.

It is said that when the leader of the martial arts world, Zhao Yang, was attacked by his enemies, it was Zhou Yi who saved him at the cost of his own skills.

Since then, the power of the Wulin Alliance has continued to expand, and Zhou Yi has been highly regarded by Zhao Yang, becoming the only idle person in the Wulin Alliance.

As a warrior, he had given up on himself in the beginning, but as time went by, he gradually came to know himself better.

Now I spend the whole day drinking and listening to music, which makes me feel like I am living a carefree life.

Today, Zhou Yi knocked on the door of a courtyard, carrying a pot of fine wine.

The gate opened, and a simple-looking man smiled:

"Old Zhou, you are finally here. The chef we just invited from Zhongzhou is waiting for you, a gourmet, to appreciate his food!"

Han is a short man, a new fighter in the Wulin Alliance. Although he has been a member for quite some time, he has similar interests to Zhou Yi.

There is an elegant pavilion in the courtyard, with gurgling water around it, driving away the summer cold.

"I didn't realize that you, Wang Liang, are a person who enjoys life. It must cost a lot of money to have a yard like this!"

After Zhou Yi took his seat, he looked at the delicacies brought by the servants and said with a smile.

The man was full of emotion and complained, "I can't advance any further. I'll just exchange the treasures I got for some money and enjoy my life.

Unlike you, Old Zhou, although you have lost all your cultivation, you have gained a life of worry-free food and clothing. Unlike me, I have to work hard for this small courtyard, and I have to hang my head on my belt every day, and I still don’t even have a wife! "

Zhou Yi picked up a piece of fresh fish fillet, drank his wine and laughed: "There's really no time to delay finding a woman. Isn't the purpose of living a lifetime to not embarrass the two taels of meat in your crotch?"

"Hahaha! You're right, let's go!" The two of them drank and ate, chatting about everything under the sun, local customs and practices, whatever they thought of.

After three rounds of drinks, Wang Liang said in a casual tone:
"I heard that the alliance recently recruited a good fighter who killed more than a dozen enemies by himself. Is this true?"

Zhou Yi burped and said loudly:
“It must be true, and that kid has been stuck on the third level. I don’t know what kind of shit luck he had recently, he actually broke the mirror after a good sleep.

Don't think I'm lying to you. I've never seen anyone who can break through a realm while sleeping in my life."

Wang Liang also laughed and sighed: "If I could have such shitty luck, I would have to lie on a woman's belly every day."

The two talked and laughed as the sky gradually darkened. Wang Liang staggered as he escorted Zhou Yi out of the courtyard.

Watching Zhou Yi disappear from his sight, the drunkenness in Wang Liang's eyes disappeared. He walked into the room, crushed a round white jade, and mist suddenly appeared around him. A man in white slowly appeared in front of him.

"Senior Sun, Wulin League newcomer An Shang is suspected to be the owner of Dragon Luck! According to Wulin League deputy leader Zhou Yi, he successfully broke through after sleeping, so it is very likely that he was possessed by Dragon Luck!"

The man in white nodded slightly, "Continue to investigate. If the news is true, my Yun Palace will certainly not treat you unfairly."

As the white mist dissipated, the man in white instantly disappeared in front of Wang Liang.

Wang Liang let out a breath.

He just encountered a bottleneck, so naturally he would not just muddle through like Zhou Yi.

When Yun Gong found him, he agreed immediately.

Wang Liang, who was in a good mood, locked the door of the room and slowly fell asleep under the influence of alcohol.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly felt a chill on his cheek while sleeping.

He was suddenly awakened and saw a sharp knife in front of him. The surrounding environment was also very cold.

He quickly looked around and found himself in a closed room. He was handcuffed and all kinds of creepy torture instruments were hung in the corner.

Inside the secret room, there was a man in black sitting upright, his face covered with all kinds of hideous scars.

Wang Liang's heart sank immediately. He recognized the man in front of him. He was the warden of the Wulin Alliance who was responsible for interrogating the enemies.

The warden stared at Wang Liang with a smile, "What's your real name?"

Wang Liang showed a horrified expression and said quickly: "I am Wang Liang, a newcomer to the South Palace. Did you catch the wrong person?"

The warden shook his head and said with a smile, "Whether it is really a mistake or not, we will know after the interrogation."

After saying that, the prison warden leaned closer to Wang Liang and sneered, "Tell me, why do you want to test Sect Master Zhou? What is your intention in asking so many questions about An Shang?"

Wang Liang quickly said, "I usually like to inquire about interesting things. What's wrong with that?"

The warden still had a smiling face: "That's right, I don't like cruel methods. Compared to torture, I prefer making friends."

"I heard you like women? I happen to like them too."

"Hold him down and take off his pants."

Two subordinates stepped forward and held Wang Liang down tightly.

He wanted to grit his teeth and resist, but when he saw the warden take out a red-hot cylindrical iron object, even the two servants around him couldn't help but tighten their lower bodies.

The red instrument reflected on Wang Liang’s pale cheek, and the warden’s smile was like a gloomy messenger from hell.

"I said it, I said it!"

"It's the Yun Palace, they're looking for the Dragon Luck Carrier!"

(End of this chapter)