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The stewardess, who was wearing a seatbelt, was so scared that she screamed. Her stewardess hat was taken away, but most importantly, she saw Zhao Quan go straight into the turbine. She was scared to death. The boss was killed, and she could not live either!    

    

But then, an accident happened. She saw a Golden Dragon suddenly come out, and then carried Zhao Quan away.    

    

The flight attendant was dumbfounded. She did not even know where that Golden Dragon came from. Was it Zhao Quan's... pet?    

    

Zhao Quan did not have the mood to pay attention to these things. He took the Golden Dragon and landed on the ground.    

    

When they saw the Golden Dragon, the Zhao Family team immediately cheered and shouted loudly, "Patriarch, mighty!    

    

Mighty Patriarch was indeed very mighty. Even the people of the Zi Chen Family looked at him with envy and panic.    

    

However, mighty Patriarch was useless. It was just like the roar of Lu Feng, who was the leader of the Pirate Ship.    

    

"So what if he is the patriarch? So what if he is riding a huge golden worm? He will still die here today."    

    

"You'll be the first short-lived patriarch in history. We'll make the Zhao Family regret choosing a trash like you to be the patriarch. Kill him!!"    

    

Under Lu Feng's roar, the cultivators of the Pirate Ship launched another powerful attack.    

    

Lu Feng himself even transformed into a spirit energy saber and started killing. He charged towards Zhao Quan, as majestic as a divine general who could split open the sky!    

    

But in the next moment, he was carried back by Zhao Quan like a little chick. He then kicked his butt and his head crashed into the ground, directly stabbing into the soil. The only thing he could not pull out was his two legs that were struggling and swaying outside.    

    

There was no other way. The Psionic Skill had been sealed by Zhao Quan. He was just a mortal now. How could he have the strength to struggle out?    

    

After that, Zhao Quan displayed his true strength. All kinds of Psionic Skill appeared, and he killed all the cultivators of Pirate Ship on the island in large numbers. Those who were attacked by him didn't even have the ability to defend themselves before they were killed.    

    

Ma San was stunned. He knew that Zhao Quan was strong, but he didn't expect him to be this strong.    

    

It could be said that Zhao Quan had turned the entire situation around by himself, causing a huge change to the battlefield. This had made it impossible for the Pirate Ship to win. Not to mention, they couldn't even escape! No matter where they went, no matter where they went, they were all killed.    

    

In the end, Ma San and the people of the Zi Chen Family were all stunned. They had completely become Zhao Quan's personal show.    

    

When Lu Feng of Pirate Ship was brought out by someone, he was completely dumbfounded when he saw the bloody scene on the island.    

    

He didn't understand why the situation had turned around in such a short time. His men didn't even leave a single hair behind.    

    

Zhao Quan gave Ma San a glance. Ma San understood and immediately took Lu Feng away. He had to ask where the Pirate Ship had gotten so many warriors.    

    

At this time, the patriarch of the Zi Chen Family, Zichen Yansoong, approached Zhao Quan. He didn't know what to say.    

    

Thank you? It was too light. Zhao Quan didn't save his life alone, but the entire Zichen Family that had existed for hundreds of years.    

    

He was saved by Zhao Quan before the annihilation of the Zichen Family. This kind of kindness was obviously not something that could be dealt with with with just a few words of gratitude.    

    

He only wanted to express his thanks to Zhao Quan for the treasure. He also did not know that Zhao Quan, who was so powerful now, was so powerful. What else could enter his eyes?    

    

Therefore, Zichen Yansoong felt awkward standing in front of Zhao Quan. He didn't know how to express his gratitude.    

    

Zhao Quan saw through his thoughts with a single glance. He didn't care about this, so he found a way to help Zichen Yansoong.    

    

"Last time, the Zichen Hsing forced my grandfather to smoke. This time, I'll ask his grandfather to treat me to a drink. It's not an exaggeration, right?"    

    

There was no need to talk about the merits. This was a small talk. This was a heavy grab and gently put it down, which made Zichen Yansoong feel very grateful.    

    

And now that the difficulty had been surpassed, it should be revealed!    

    

Therefore, he immediately grabbed Zhao Quan's arm and personally invited Zhao Quan into the hall with great enthusiasm.    

    

Although it was a little dilapidated in the battle, it still felt luxurious. Moreover, Zhao Quan did not care about such small occasions.    

    

Sitting in the hall, Zichen Yansoong chatted a lot with Zhao Quan about the chaotic situation and the future of the big families.    

    

In the end, he expressed, "Chief Zhao, in the future, big families like us have to be united in order to get through this chaotic world smoothly..."    

    

No matter how one listened to it, it had to be combined with the actual situation.    

    

If it was before the chaotic world, this would naturally be a simple literal meaning.    

    

But now, it was not the case. Zichen Yansoong wanted to tell Zhao Quan that the Purple Chen Family would unite with the Zhao Family because we wanted to get through the chaotic world smoothly. The Zhao Family could not ignore us. We used to be a big family, good friends...