Live-in Son-in-law-Chapter 1197: You Have an Idiot’s Face

Yun Qinglian suddenly looked towards the exit of the passage.

Sure enough, the footsteps became increasingly clear.

Soon after, silhouettes appeared at the entrance of the passage.

In no time, there were already dozens of people.

"Look quickly, what's that?" Someone noticed the Thunder Tree and exclaimed.

"Oh my god, it's the Heavenly Thunder Fruit."

"It's really the legendary Heavenly Thunder Fruit."

These people's eyes turned red, and their breathing became rapid. No Qi Refiner could resist the allure of the Heavenly Thunder Fruit.

Worry appeared on Yun Qinglian's face.

Qin Yi, however, sneered, "Pretty capable. It seems these people have some tracking experts; they actually managed to follow us here."

At that moment, someone couldn't withstand the temptation of the Heavenly Thunder Fruit and dashed towards the Thunder Tree like lightning, wanting to snatch it.

Everyone wanted the Heavenly Thunder Fruit, so as soon as one person moved, the others followed, rushing towards the Thunder Tree like a swarm of locusts.

Qin Yi's lips curved into a cold smile, a bunch of suicidal fools.

Sure enough, the ones in the lead triggered the Gathering Thunder Array ten meters close to the Thunder Tree, immediately causing a storm of lightning, with bolts bursting from underground like silver pythons.

"Crackle..."

With screams of agony, seven or eight figures, smoking all over, were flung backward.

This terrifying scene left those rushing behind horrified, quickly halting in their tracks.

Yun Qinglian's lips twitched a few times as she quietly observed those struck by lightning, twitching and emitting black smoke, "I wouldn't end up like them when struck, right?"

"No."

Yun Qinglian sighed in relief, "That's good."

"You're much worse off than them. Their cultivation is stronger than yours; you looked like a roasted chicken back then. Just sprinkle some cumin chili powder, and you could be eaten."

Yun Qinglian rolled her eyes, increasingly accustomed to Qin Yi's nonsense.

At this moment, the Qi Refiners, who had all their attention caught by the Heavenly Thunder Fruit, finally noticed Qin Yi and Yun Qinglian.

"That's Qin Yi." Someone pointed at Qin Yi and shouted.

A group of people stared at Qin Yi with ill intent, murder and greed in their eyes.

"It seems my lead was correct. They are indeed hiding here. As discussed before, kill Qin Yi, and I want ten percent of the reward," a withered, short, and earth-hued old man said with a smug smile.

A tall, tough-looking middle-aged man with a voice like a Thunder Shock asked, "Are you Qin Yi?"

"Damn, Zhu Laoliu, don't you trust me?" the dried and short old man said angrily.

Zhu Laoliu, the tall and rugged man, chuckled, looking like a gorilla, "Just confirming, what if it's the wrong person?"

Then he looked at Qin Yi and asked again, "Are you Qin Yi or not?"

"No," Qin Yi replied with a smile, "You've found the wrong person. I'm also searching for Qin Yi."

Zhu Laoliu's expression froze, then turned to the withered old man angrily, "Did you hear that? You found the wrong person, he's not Qin Yi."

"Fool, can't you see he's deceiving you? I've seen his portrait," the withered, short old man raged.

Zhu Laoliu glared at Qin Yi, "Dare to deceive me."

Qin Yi's lips curved slightly, this guy seems not too bright, he laughed, "He's just after the bounty and randomly accused someone as Qin Yi, and you wouldn't know? Actually, he's the one deceiving you, I'm not Qin Yi. With your intelligence, you'd surely think, if I were Qin Yi, why not run when I see you?"

Zhu Laoliu scratched his head, "What you said makes sense."

The crucial point was Qin Yi's remark about his intelligence, hitting straight into his heart; nobody had ever praised him for being smart before.

Everyone looked at the withered old man with skepticism, wanting to know if this person was indeed Qin Yi.

The withered old man wore a darker expression, coldly staring at Qin Yi, "You, cunning tongue, deceive those fools but not me."

"Who the hell are you calling fools?" Qin Yi grew furious, then looked at the others, "He called you fools, if you can swallow that, you can swallow shit."

The others glared viciously at the withered old man.

Seeing their unfriendly expressions, the withered old man cowered, immediately saying, "A slip of the tongue, it was my mistake. But I'm sure he is Qin Yi."

Qin Yi smiled, "Just because you say I'm Qin Yi, I am? I could say you are Qin Yi. No, you're too ugly to be Qin Yi. You're just trying to use them, kill someone, claim it's Qin Yi, and then collect the bounty.

Folks, this monkey is clearly using you. We're all smart people, yet he takes you for fools. I don't know about you, but if it were me, I couldn't put up with it."

The withered old man was infuriated by Qin Yi calling him a monkey; he was too thin and ugly, and had been insulted like a monkey since childhood, so he hated the term deeply. Qin Yi's words stabbed right at his heart.

"Qin Yi, your cunning tongue is useless," the withered old man scolded, drawing a painting from his chest, unfolding it for everyone, "Look carefully, this is Qin Yi's warrant from the Tianyue Empire, with his portrait. Look, is it the same person."

The crowd looked at Qin Yi, then at the portrait, nodding in agreement.

Qin Yi frowned, not expecting the guy to have obtained his portrait. However, his appearance wasn't a secret; he never intended to hide it. Otherwise, why show his true face?

"Are you blind? Clearly, it's not me. Am I as ugly as the one in the portrait?" Qin Yi laughed.

However, the crowd no longer believed Qin Yi's deception, as the person in the portrait was slightly different, but after all, it was a portrait; some discrepancies were normal. Besides, they were after the bounty, whether this person was Qin Yi or not didn't matter; at worst, they mistakenly killed someone.

"Dare to deceive me?" Zhu Laoliu roared furiously, shaking the entire cave.

Qin Yi's lips curved subtly, "You've got a fool's face; you look easy to deceive. Who else would I deceive if not you?"

Zhu Laoliu was full of anger, his eyes bulging like copper bells, "I'll twist your head off to use as a wine jug."

Qin Yi let out a disdainful snort, "Many covet Qin's head, but unfortunately, those who wanted it didn't survive. You know, your words were actually your death knell?"

"Arrogant, I'll smash your skull," Zhu Laoliu roared, gray-yellow light enveloping him, his skin turning rock-like.

Qin Yi was surprised, Zhu Laoliu was a master of Horizontal Training Technique and practiced an Earth Attribute cultivation technique, with astounding defensive power.