Live-in Son-in-law-Chapter 1064: Killing with a Smile and a Jest

Qin Yi suddenly became childlike and laughed, "Why rush? Don't you think these fools are quite amusing?"

Truth be told, Qin Yi sometimes had a bit of a dark humor. Pretending to be captured by the enemy was something only he could pull off.

The Blood Flood Dragon spoke earnestly, "Master, I need to seriously remind you, this Poison Dragon Flood Dragon's innate poison body has an overwhelmingly foul stench, and its tendons are the same. They carry a very unpleasant smell, and once it sticks, the odor is hard to dissipate."

Qin Yi was taken aback, quickly lowered his head to sniff, and almost gagged. Indeed, there was a faint but extremely putrid smell on him.

"Damn, you filthy things, this net is way too stinky! You actually used something this foul to disgust me." Qin Yi was quite angry.

The old man turned back to look at Qin Yi, sneering, "You're about to lose your life, yet you still complain about the smell. You are truly a rare one."

"Didn't you say you won't kill us?"

The old man mocked, "We won't kill you, but once you're in the hands of the Royal Family, you think they'll enshrine you instead of slicing you into pieces?"

Qin Yi's mouth twitched, "I originally wanted to toy around with you fools, but you really have no class."

With that said, Qin Yi extended his hands from within the net and grabbed the net ropes.

The old man and his companions' faces changed dramatically.

Because once the Poison Dragon Flood Dragon Net ensnares someone, it instantly tightens, making it impossible to move. Yet, Qin Yi's arms were able to move.

"Rip!"

The next moment, they were scared witless.

Only to see Qin Yi effortlessly tear open a long crack in the Poison Dragon Flood Dragon Net.

Qin Yi walked out, sniffed himself, full of rage because the smell was too foul.

The old man and his companions were dumbfounded; this Poison Dragon Flood Dragon Net was something even strong individuals of the Body Integration Realm were helpless against, yet Qin Yi tore it apart with ease.

"You disgusting thing, jokes are jokes, but using such a foul thing to net me is your mistake."

As Qin Yi spoke, he slowly raised his hand, and a violent suction erupted from his palm.

The old man's blood ran cold, screaming in terror, his body flying uncontrollably towards Qin Yi's hand. Despite resisting with all his might, it was to no avail.

Finally, he was sucked over directly, as if handing his neck to Qin Yi.

"You hoped to exchange my life for favor with the Royal Family? That's wishful thinking."

With that, there was a 'crack', Qin Yi's fingers contracted, causing the old man's eyes to bulge, blood injecting into his eyeballs, and he was squeezed to death by Qin Yi.

The surrounding Qi Refiners nearly wet their pants in fear.

A high-level Nascent Soul Realm practitioner was as insignificant as a straw man in front of Qin Yi, who casually squeezed him to death; it was terrifying.

The other four from the Heavenly Martial Sect looked at Qin Yi in horror, their bodies stiff.

"First, tell me how to get rid of this stench on the net?" Qin Yi asked one of them.

This person looked petrified, full of horror.

"Idiot!"

Suddenly, Qin Yi moved as if using Instantaneous Movement, appearing before him in the blink of an eye, and then grasped his neck, with a 'crack', breaking it as easily as if killing a chicken a hundred times over.

The other three shivered from head to toe.

"Can someone please tell me, how do I remove the awful smell from this Poison Dragon Flood Dragon Net?"

The three stared at Qin Yi in horror, their eyes blank.

"Pop!"

Qin Yi raised his hand and slapped, sending one flying through the air, blood splattering in midair. He landed motionless, with a crack in his skull, slapped to death.

The scene was deathly silent, everyone's faces turned ghostly pale.

Qin Yi looked at the remaining two, frowning slightly.

"Crack!"

Qin Yi decisively lifted his hand and squeezed another one to death.

The last person left went mad with fright, screaming sharply, his eyes unfocused.

"Don't, don't kill me… Spare me, spare me…" This person, trembling, pulled out a white jade porcelain bottle, "This, this can remove the smell on you."

Qin Yi raised his hand and the porcelain bottle fell into it. He opened it, sniffed the green liquid inside, which was a kind of plant juice, not poisonous. It seemed indeed to be a remedy.

"Thank you!" Qin Yi said with a smile.

The person's eyes lit up slightly, exhaling heavily.

However, the next second, Qin Yi slowly extended his hand, formed a claw, and with a 'crack', broke his neck remotely.

"I said thank you doesn't mean I was going to spare you. Want to use my life for favors? What makes you think I'd let you off? Anyone who bares their fangs at me never stays alive. You're too naive." Qin Yi said with a light smile.

The surrounding Qi Refiners were chilled to the bone, their scalps numb, talking casually as he killed five Nascent Soul Realm experts, who wouldn't be afraid?

At this moment, Qin Yi seemed like a Demon in their eyes.

Qin Yi glanced around, these people almost startled to heart failure, each one tense and pale, their teeth chattering.

"Scram! Trying to capture me for a reward, you're too weak. Don't dream unrealistically, people could die." Qin Yi said smiling, showing white teeth, like a Demon's smile.

"Run…" Someone screamed their lungs out.

Instantly, these people turned around like mad dogs and fled, rolling and crawling, vanishing into the dense forest in no time. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

Qin Yi smirked and snickered.

Then, he drank some of the liquid from the porcelain bottle, somewhat bitter, with a grassy aftertaste. The smell was strange but the effect was immediate; the foul smell disappeared.

"Hey, I think you forgot something?" Yun Mengyao shouted.

Qin Yi asked, surprised, "What is it? Are you asking me to chase down those people? No need, a bunch of rabble can't achieve anything big. You're too cruel, heaven has the virtue of good life."

Yun Mengyao's mouth twitched, "I'm saying you ought to release us first, shouldn't you?"

Qin Yi couldn't help but laugh, "When you ask for help, you should have some manners. Your attitude in asking is too bad, I reject your request."

Yun Mengyao gritted her teeth, but circumstances forced her to work a smile, "Qin Yi, please, quickly get us out."

Qin Yi was full of disdain, "You better not smile, you look better crying."

Yun Mengyao couldn't help but roar in anger, "Enough chatter, hurry up and get me out."

Qin Yi pouted, this woman was truly not gentle; he slowly raised his hand, ready to tear the net to rescue Yun Mengyao but suddenly paused, looking strange.

Yun Mengyao noticed Qin Yi's odd expression and asked, curious, "What's wrong?"

Qin Yi laughed, "You know, being caught in this net, I realized your figure is perfectly showcased, this must be the so-called binding art, right? No wonder people from the Land of Waves are fond of this."

Because the net's holes were quite large, due to the tightening, a certain part of Yun Mengyao was more prominently encased.