Super God: Reject Angel Yan at the beginning

"Based on the prevention of close combat, this gun can also change its shape."

"I sent you the program, you run it."

After receiving the data from Su Xiu, Qi Lin subconsciously ran the program.

click----

There was an inaudible sound, and the sniper rifle turned into a sharp sword almost instantly.

The blade spat out a cold light, exuding bursts of chill.

Looking at the sharp sword in Qilin's hand, Su Xiu suddenly remembered something and said:

"By the way, the projectile does not need to be filled."

"It has an engine that automatically condenses the projectiles, so you don't have to worry about not having enough projectiles."

"Okay... okay..."

After a series of refreshes in cognition, now Qilin can only nod in response.

Even if her boss told her that a single shot could kill a monkey, she would not doubt it at all.

Looking at the sharp sword in her hand, Qi Lin ran the program to switch it back to the sniper rifle mode.

Holding the sniper rifle, Qilin thought for a while before saying:

"Boss, look at me as ice cream."

"In this case, my weapon should also be related to ice..."

"Since ancient times, ice and frost have not separated families, and weapons are used to bring death and sorrow to the enemy..."

Listening to Qilin's speech, Su Xiu subconsciously shuddered.

My dear boy, what do you want to do?

Qilin didn't seem to see Su Xiu's reaction, and said to herself:

"Just call it..."

"Frostmourne!"

"Puff...cough cough..."

Hearing Qilin's name, Su Xiu directly sprayed it out; for a while, he coughed continuously.

Looking at the boss who reacted violently, Qi Lin asked suspiciously:

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

"Frostmourne, what an artistic name."

"Boss, don't worry, Ice Cream will be obedient in the future."

It's okay if you don't say this, the more you talk about it, the more flustered Su Xiu becomes.

Fortunately, there is no Warcraft game in this world.

Otherwise, he really doubted whether Qilin did it on purpose.

Looking at Qi Lin who was so happy, Su Xiu said aloud:

"Why don't you call it the joy of fire?"

Listening to Su Xiu's complaints, Qilin smiled and said ghostly:

"Boss, you see that you are so angry, isn't it because of your happiness?"

"Would you like... Let the ice cream help you cup it?"

Looking at Qi Lin who was sticking out her pink tongue, Su Xiu said aloud:

"All the relevant information and permissions of armor and weapons are passed on to you. If you have nothing to do, go back and adapt to the new equipment."

"If you lose face to me in a month, don't talk about cupping..."

"Boss, I'll just put you in a cage and make you a hot weapon."

Hearing Su Xiu's threat, Qilin retorted without fear:

"Boss, this is clearly a reward for me."

For her own boss, she knows the door.

The pure straight man of steel has only sister Nian Nian in his eyes.

Losing face and being locked in a cage is for sure, but Hot Weapon just listened to it.

"Stop talking nonsense, the Nether Squad has a lot to do with it."

Seeing Su Xiu who changed the subject with a stern face, Qi Lin curled her lips and said:

"Okay, then shall I go?"

"Before you leave, call your teacher in."

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Qilin looked at Su Xiu in disgust, then turned to Nian Nian and said:

"Sister Nian Nian, you don't care about the boss?"

Hearing the sound, he said indifferently:

"The young master has the young master's decision, and the subordinates have the rules of the subordinates."

Qilin showed a sinister and cunning smile, and said again:

"Sister Nian Nian, anyway, I am a descendant of Kyushu."

"Even if it's a hot weapon, it won't dirty the descendants."

"But if the boss takes a fancy to Huang Mao, he insists on letting Huang Mao do it..."

Before Qilin finished speaking, Niannian's expression turned cold and she said:

"Barbarians, how can they be passed down!"

"Sister Nian Nian, then you have to take care of the boss."

Qilin shrugged, her pretty face was full of undisguised triumph.

After getting along with each other before, she found that Nian Nian has a very heavy concept of dignity.

When facing her, his attitude was better.

When facing the three teachers, it was very different.

Usually, there will be a guest.

In private, he opens and closes his mouth full of barbarians.

She could tell it wasn't intentional.

It is the arrogance engraved in the bones, and the nobility imprinted in the soul.

Even though her identity is just a slave, she is still nobler than a barbarian.

Glancing at Qi Lin who was full of pride, Nian Nian sighed and said softly:

"If the son wants to marry a barbarian as his wife, the slave family will not object."

"But I hope you will keep in mind that barbarians cannot be passed on."

After Nian Nian finished speaking, she turned around and bowed to Su Xiu Yingying.

Seeing Nian Nian who couldn't afford to kneel, Su Xiu quickly reached out to support her and said:

"What are you kneeling on? Get up quickly."

"It's related to the ancestral teachings of Kyushu, and I hope the young master agrees."

"What do you believe in what she says?"

Seeing that Su Xiu didn't say yes, Nian Nian got up and bowed heavily again; with her forehead pressed against the ground, she firmly said:

"Yanhuang blood, cannot be defiled."

"I also hope that the young master promises that the slave family does not want to be stained with the blood of the master's heir..."

"What you just said was..."

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[ps: Regarding the encrypted call, I will make a brief translation later]

Chapter 108 There is a word only in memory...

Yanhuang blood!

Su Xiu didn't listen to a word of what he said later, his brain only remembered these four words.

Those four simple words had a different taste in Su Xiu's ears.

Seeing Nian Nian who couldn't afford to kneel, Su Xiu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"Qi Lin, you go down first!"

Qilin looked at Niannian and then at Suxiu, nodded obediently and said:

"Okay, boss."

Although I don't know what happened, it seems that things are a bit big.

Otherwise, the boss would be reluctant to let sister Nian Nian kneel for so long.

Barbarians cannot be passed on?

Don't want to be stained with the blood of your heirs?

hiss-----

Qilin thought about what she said just now, and suddenly took a deep breath.