Live-in Son-in-law
Chapter 211: One Arrow, One Kid

Chapter 211: Chapter 211: One Arrow, One Kid

In moments of extreme fear, people unleash unprecedented potential, especially when running for their lives. Xue Teng ran swiftly, as if he were a mad dog.

However, Qin Yi was even faster, covering several meters in one stride, using the artificial rocks to propel himself forward.

But in the next second, Qin Yi suddenly stopped, his expression turning strange.

Because Xue Teng had taken a turn and run back.

Qin Yi laughed. Xue Teng was below, surrounded by artificial rocks in a complex terrain. Qin Yi, standing above, could clearly see that this guy had gone the wrong way.

Running and realizing something was off, Xue Teng looked up to find Qin Yi standing on the rock formation ahead of him, and he cried on the spot. How could he be so unlucky? The terrain was complex like a maze, and he had run back to meet his death.

"Qin Yi, let me go. I swear never to be your enemy again. Wherever you are, I’ll retreat a hundred miles."

Xue Teng tried to beg for mercy, knowing that Qin Yi’s willingness to agree was slim, but he had to try; he didn’t want to die.

The corner of Qin Yi’s mouth curved into a sinister smile, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Xue Teng felt a chill all over his body and immediately drew his bow. He sensed the scent of death.

Whoosh!

Qin Yi swiftly descended from the rock formation like an eagle soaring high, his Flood Dragon Spear striking out like lightning.

Thud!

Xue Teng hadn’t even pulled his bow before the Flood Dragon Spear ran through his body.

Qin Yi’s speed was too fast, leaving Xue Teng no time to react.

"Qin Yi, the Blood Ancestor will avenge me..."

Xue Teng, with blood foaming at his mouth and fear in his eyes, spoke resentfully... Then his head drooped weakly, as the Blood Flood Dragon had drained all his blood.

"Blood Ancestor?"

Qin Yi murmured lightly, what kind of ghost is this Blood Ancestor?

"Master, the Blood Ancestor is me." The Blood Flood Dragon suddenly said.

Qin Yi: "..."

Qin Yi looked at Xue Teng sympathetically, even your Blood Ancestor has become my weapon; there’s probably no one to avenge you.

Qin Yi retracted the Flood Dragon Spear, concealing its form.

Then picked up Xue Teng’s Big Bow—it was no simple bow, heavy in hand, seemingly made of fine steel with its bowstring appearing to be some kind of animal’s sinew.

Qin Yi leapt back onto the rock formation, drawing the bow and nocking an arrow.

Whoosh, whoosh...!

The piercing sound of arrows breaking through the air sent a shiver down the spine, each arrow piercing through a disciple of the Blood Evil Sect, striking their throat, chest, or brow.

One arrow for each little friend.

In less than a minute, seven or eight disciples of the Blood Evil Sect were all shot dead.

Qin Yi silently told himself: Long-range attacks are still awesome!

With a flick of his foot, Qin Yi used the rock formations to leave, returning to the front of the hall.

Everyone looked at Qin Yi with a hint of fear in their eyes!

"Little husband, are all those ugly folks dead?"

Qin Yi nodded slightly, handing the bow to Duan Yiyi, "Here, for you!"

"Thank you, little husband, you’re the best!"

Duan Yiyi accepted the Big Bow with a big smile.

Xia Yujiang’s couple were scared to nearly faint, now seeing Qin Yi made them shiver down to their bones.

Qin Yi looked at Duan Xinyuan, "I’ll leave the cleanup to you."

Duan Xinyuan smiled bitterly and nodded. Since meeting Qin Yi, he had become the cleaner.

"Don’t worry, I’ve already called someone to collect the bodies; they should be here soon!"

When Qin Yi made his move, he knew he had to deal with the aftermath.

Duan Yunfan looked at Qin Yi with admiration, and could only silently say ’awesome’ in his heart. He was a few years older than Qin Yi, yet how could he be so outstanding?

Qin Yi walked up to Xia Yanbing, habitually wanting to pinch her face, then withdrew his hand halfway.

"Mr. Qin, wash your hands!"

Zhang Wenhao, sensibly, brought over a bottle of mineral water.

Qin Yi washed his hands clean, then stepped forward to pinch Xia Yanbing’s little face, "Were you scared?"

Xia Yanbing gently shook her head. It wasn’t the first time she’d seen Qin Yi kill.

Qin Yi looked at Qin Wan’er and said softly, "Are you afraid?"

Qin Wan’er honestly nodded yes; with over ten people dead, saying she wasn’t scared would be a lie.

Qin Yi smiled and patted her little head, "Don’t be afraid, big brother only kills bad people. These people have harmed many others; they deserved it."

Qin Wan’er obediently nodded; Duan Yiyi had also told her this.

Qin Yi looked at Liu Zhanyuan, "After the ceremony, what’s the next step?"

Liu Zhanyuan laughed, "Wedding chamber."

Qin Yi: "...."

What kind of bridal chamber in broad daylight? Though he would like to.

Dong Zhiping said, "Qin Yi, the bridal chamber is ready for you."

Xia Yanbing blushed deeply, lowering her head in embarrassment.

Duan Yiyi raised the Big Bow and joyfully declared, "We are going to make a ruckus in the bridal chamber."

Qin Yi rolled his eyes, Can’t you put down the bow? It’s like you’re going to shoot a giant eagle.

Dong Zhiping looked at Qin Yi mischievously, "You promised yourself, today we can be reckless."

Qin Yi laughed, "Alright, it’s a bit early for the bridal chamber! Can we eat first? Everyone’s probably hungry."

"Mr. Qin, are you sure you want to eat?" Duan Yunfan asked with a smile.

Qin Yi looked strange, "What’s wrong with eating?"

"If you eat, you’ll miss the bridal chamber."

Qin Yi immediately understood; they planned to fill him with alcohol.

"It’s just drinking, right? Let’s do it."

Lin Hongzhuang smirked, "Qin Yi, if you get drunk, I’ll take your place in the bridal chamber."

"Get lost!" Qin Yi laughed and scolded, keeping an eye on this woman, who always seemed to want to cuckold him.

The dining place had a lovely name, Tingfeng Pavilion.

It was a building modeled after the Ming Dynasty, with tables set on the second floor. Eight opposing windows opened to let the breeze in and offer a view of the resort; it was indeed a nice place.

As there weren’t many people, they set up a large round table that could seat thirty.

Everyone took their seats, and Dong Zhiping sent for the food.

The chefs of the entire resort were tasked solely with preparing this table’s meal today.

So, the food came quickly.

The dishes were exquisite, with a wide variety: wild game from the mountains, geese from the clouds, beef and mutton from the land, fresh seafood from the sea—everything one could want.

Dong Zhiping boasted, "Let me tell you, you can’t find these dishes outside. The chef today is someone I specially invited; his ancestors were imperial chefs, so these are imperial dishes, once reserved for the emperor."

"And this wine, it’s authentic Daughter Red."

Liu Zhanyuan laughed, "You boast too much. With so much wine, how could it all be Daughter Red? Do you even know what Daughter Red is?"

Dong Zhiping laughed, "Nonsense, don’t forget what my family’s business is. Authentic Daughter Red is wine buried by a father when his daughter is born, only unearthed when she marries, that’s Daughter Red."

"I’m telling you, I searched all around Yinfeng City to get some."

Qin Yi smiled, "Everyone, please sit down. Let’s eat our fill before drinking."

"Hold on!" Lin Hongzhuang took out her phone and snapped pictures of the dishes on the table, mumbling, "I’ll post this on my moments first."

Qin Yi looked at her with disdain.

Then, everyone sat down and began to eat heartily. After a busy half day, everyone was starving.

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