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Chapter 61: Sister Quan

After Lu Gaoxuan and others left, Mao Shiba, Xu Tianchuan and others immediately came forward. Xu Tianchuan looked at the automatic pistol in Yang Yifei's hand with interest and said, "Love Master, this is the legendary Thunderbolt Soul Chasing Spear, right? It's really amazing."

Yang Yi shook his pistol and smiled, "Yes, this is the Pili Soul Chasing Gun. Haven't you always wanted to see it? I've seen it today, are you satisfied?"

After saying this, before Xu Tianchuan could speak again, Yang Yifei put the automatic pistol into his arms, but in fact he put it in the system package and said, "Let's go! Let's go and meet this leader's wife."

Jiunan shook his head with a chuckle and followed Yang Yifei.

Xu Tianchuan smiled bitterly, Xiangzhu is too stingy, so he will not lose any hair after playing with it.

He spread his hands at the special attackers, followed Yang Yifei helplessly, and walked slowly under the mountain.

The special attackers whispered behind.

"Good guy, Master Xiang really has the Thunderbolt Soul Chasing Spear. I used to think that was the Eighteenth Brother bragging."

"Tsk, Eighteenth Brother is famous for his honest personality. Do you think it's you?"

"Did you notice it? Just at that moment, the Pili Soul Chasing Spear was probably shooting dozens of bullets out, right?"

"Well, look at the blood holes on the old guy, the old guy, there are almost twenty or thirty shots."

"I don't know how this Pili Soul Chasing Gun was designed. Why is such a small barrel able to put down so many projectiles and gunpowder, it would be great if it could be mass-produced."

"I heard from the Eighteenth Brother that the Pili Soul Chasing Gun gathered the wisdom of the ancestors of the Xiangzhu family for generations, and spent a hundred years of accumulation and took thirty years to make one. Even the Xiangzhu himself didn't know how to make it, so there was no need to think about mass production."

"This kind of magical object is really unpredictable. We are lucky. It is rumored that the Tang Sect has a peacock feather, which is said to be extremely powerful, but no one has ever seen it. We have at least seen this thunderbolt soul-chasing gun."

"It's extreme, it's extreme..."

...

At the foot of the mountain, Fang Yi and his friends were surrounding Su Quan and whispering something to her. Su Quan nodded occasionally. Seeing that the other party had come, he raised his hand to stop Fang Yi's words, lined up the church members and walked to the front.

Yang Yifei stood three meters away from the Shenlong Sect array, clasped his fists at Su Quan and said, "I guess this is the leader's wife. Yang Yifei is polite."

Su Quan bowed and returned a bow, and smiled and said, "I am Su Quan, I have met Master Yang Xiang. Now Hong Antong is dead, and the Dragon Sect has also disintegrated the ice. I am no longer the wife of the leader."

Su Quan looks twenty-three or four years old, and she is just the age of a college student who has just graduated in later generations, but her mature and charming charm is not something that female college students who have just graduated in later generations do not have. No matter how frown or smiles are, they are all charming and gorgeous.

Xu Tianchuan, Mao Shiba and others looked at Su Quan with strange eyes. This woman had just died and was in charge of the family. Not only was she not sad, but she exuded a sense of joy and ease. Such a woman was either unfeeling in her charge of the family, or a femme fatale.

Yang Yifei knew very well what the other party was like, so he had no strange looks on his face, and asked casually as if he was chatting with someone, "Why don't Miss Su have any plans in the future?"

Su Quan's face showed a hint of grievance, which made people feel pity. "Now the Master Xiang is the knife and the meat of fish, how to deal with it depends on the Master Xiang's words. What are my plans?"

Yang Yifei said with a giggle and laughter: "Miss Su doesn't have to do this. I know that Miss Su was raped by Hong Antong and became this "Lady of the Village". I have no intention of making things difficult for Miss Su."

After saying this, he looked at the Five Dragon Envoys again, glanced at the Dragon Cultists, and sang: "There are also you, you may not be willing to join the Dragon Cult. Hong Antong is arbitrary and controls you with tyrannical means. I dare say that there are many people who have the intention to rebel in your heart."

The Five Dragons looked at each other and subconsciously turned their heads. Not to mention others, they just said that the Qinglongshu Xu Xueting had not drunk realgar wine for several months and prepared "Hundred Flower Belly Snake Paste" to deal with Hong Antong.

Who knew that human calculations were not as good as God’s calculations. Before he could do it, the Heaven and Earth Association opened the door.

Yang Yifei smiled slightly and then said, "Now Hong Antong is dead, the mountains pressing on you no longer exist. From today on, you will return to your body of freedom."

"This Shenlong Island plays an important role in the great cause of anti-Qing and restoring Ming Dynasty in our world, so we will take over Shenlong Island, but if you want to return to the mainland and start your life again, we will never stop it."

"If you want to join the Tiandihui and gain a good future, we are very welcome. Once you join the Tiandihui, you will be brothers and sisters, and you will live and die together, and share weal and woe."

The Dragon Sectists looked at each other, but no one spoke rashly, all looking at Su Quan.

Su Quan sighed with a sad expression: "Master Yang Xiang, these young girls are all orphans found by the older generation from the mainland more than ten years ago. Without relatives and reasons, Shenlong Island is their home. If you ask them to leave, where can they go?"

"As for myself, I was originally the concubine of the powerful and powerful family in the capital. Hong Antong killed me, destroyed my family, and captured me to Shenlong Island. I had long been a masterless and lonely soul."

"Since Master Yang Xiang doesn't mind our identity and is willing to accept us, then we will join the World Association together."

Yang Yifei nodded slowly, glanced at the churchgoers, and said, "What do you mean?"

A girl with a round face of seventeen or eighteen years old said, "Let's listen to my husband... Sister Quan, she said that we should join the Tiandihui, and we will join the Tiandihui."

"Yes, we all listen to Sister Quan."

Su Quan was secretly moved and looked back at the churchgoers, with a gratifying smile on his face.

Yang Yifei said happily: "It's great. You will understand how wise the decision you made today is."

After saying that, he looked at Su Quan again and said, "Miss Su, many of his brothers and sisters have taken Leopard Fetal Yijin Pills. Please take out the antidote to detoxify them."

Su Quan nodded and said, "No problem, please sit down on the mountain with your brothers. Mr. Lu, I tell you to open the pharmacy's mechanism and you can take out the antidote of the Leopard Fetal Yijin Pills! In the future, this pharmacy will be left to you to deal with."

"Yes, thank you...uh..." Lu Gaoxuan and others were excited. This confidant was finally relieved. Choosing to join the World Association was indeed the most correct decision. However, when he called Su Quan, he got stuck.

Now that she can no longer call her the leader’s wife, he is older than her, and she can’t even say Sister Quan, which is embarrassing.

Su Quan smiled and said, "Master Yang Xiang said that when he joined the Tiandihui, he would be brothers and sisters. Those who are younger than me call me Sister Quan, and those who are older than me call me Sister Quan."

Lu Gaoxuan looked at Yang Yifei, saw that he was smiling and nodding, and happily clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Sister Quan."
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