Live-in Son-in-law

Chapter 1314 1314: Courting Death Like a Pro

A few people walked forward. Under Jing Wuyan's explanation, they gained a better understanding of Sin City.

No rules; that's the rule of Sin City.

What Qin Yi and his companions didn't expect was that they would be stopped again. It was the same people who had loudly discussed Yun Mengyao before.

It seems these people are driven by lust, their minds clouded by Yun Mengyao's beauty. Or perhaps, they simply haven't had a woman in a long time and are ready to experience the sharp edge of desire.

These individuals have no leader, probably a temporary group, with a total of five people standing in a row, all their gazes fixed on Yun Mengyao.

"Leave this girl to us, you can get lost. Dare to say no, and your heads will roll."

A burly, rough-looking man holding a Ghost Head Blade shouted arrogantly with a sideways glance.

Yun Mengyao's pretty face turned wrathful, enraged, "Do you want to die?"

"We want to die on you."

"Beauty, we want to die under your pomegranate skirt, becoming a ghost of love."

"Come on, girl, drain us dry."

Without any disguise, their expressions and words were filled with naked desire.

"You're courting death."

Yun Mengyao was utterly furious, colorful light flickered around her, and with a wave of her hand, several feathers with chilling beams shot towards the rough man.

The rough man swung his Ghost Head Blade, slashing down, releasing an explosion of Saber Energy.

"Bang, bang…!"

With a muffled explosion, Yun Mengyao's feather beams were directly sliced apart by the Saber Energy, disappearing into the air.

Yun Mengyao's gaze narrowed slightly, not expecting that their cultivation wasn't weak.

"Refused the toast and now wanting the punishment, kill the men and leave the girl for us brothers to play with."

"Wait," suddenly a pale-skinned, delicate-featured youth among their crowd looked at Qin Yi, grinning eerily, "Leave this one for me."

The others froze, then burst into laughter.

"Almost forgot, this White Dog loves both blades, men and women alike."

"But really, this pretty boy is indeed good-looking, even better than a woman, even I'm tempted."

"Then leave him and the woman, kill all the rest. This pretty brother is even tempting me, let's all have a taste then."

They laughed wickedly, full of vulgar and vile words.

Jing Wuyan glanced at Qin Yi, noting his calm and indifferent expression, without a hint of emotion. Yet Qin Yi's too tranquil demeanor chilled him.

Yun Mengyao laughed, saying to Qin Yi, "If you can tolerate these words, you can eat shit."

Mo Xiao and his group wore a somber expression, volunteering to fight, "Young Master Qin, I'll deal with these wastes."

Just as Mo Xiao finished his words, Qin Yi slowly raised his hand.

"What's this pretty boy doing? Could it be he wants us to hold his hand?"

"Does this guy actually enjoy being ravaged?"

Jing Wuyan sneered coldly, these guys are seriously courting death. If they knew the man before them could instantly kill a Mahayana Realm powerhouse with a single seed, what would their expression be?

Unfortunately, they'll never get the chance to regret it.

"Boom!"

The surrounding air surged as if compressed into a tangible form, pressing towards the group.

The opposite group felt like they were being crushed by mountains, their faces changed dramatically, their souls terrified, and they screamed while activating their Energy Movement to resist.

Yet resistance was futile.

As Qin Yi's five fingers slowly contracted, the air surged more violently, trapping the group between crevices, their bones creaking desperately.

"Spare, spare us…"

"Spare us, please spare us, we were wrong."

The terrifying pressure threatened to crush them into powder, snapping their bones one by one under the horrific force, their skin cracking open with dreadful wounds, covered in a dense mass, blood flowing turning them into blood-soaked figures.

Qin Yi's gaze remained indifferent, void of emotion, as he clenched his fingers tightly.

"Bang, bang…!"

Blasts of blood mist erupted, spreading through the air, dyeing the area ahead red.

This horrifying scene made Jing Wuyan and others shiver involuntarily.

Nearby, those who were eyeing them maliciously in groups were also terrified, their faces pale, hastily averting their gaze.

In Sin City, strength is the true king.

"Let's go!" Qin Yi said blandly.

Several people walked forward.

"Brother Qin, let us take care of such things next time, no need to do it yourself."

Yun Mengyao glanced at Jing Wuyan, "You don't understand. This guy has a grudge nature, will exact revenge for every wrong, unless he personally kills these scumbags, he would feel nauseous, unable to eat or sleep."

Then, Yun Mengyao continued, "By the way, why are there so few people in Sin City?"

"We've just entered the city, these people are small fries wandering at the edge. Once we reach the center, there will be more people, and also many strong ones."

"Does Sin City also have your people?"

Jing Wuyan nodded, "In the city center."

Sin City is indeed vast; it took Qin Yi and his companions several hours to reach near the city center.

The city center indeed had many people, bustling, nearly akin to a typical city.

Throughout their journey, frequent battles to the death occurred, corpses littered beside the road, many long dead, some freshly killed.

Yun Mengyao covered her nose and mouth, are these people not afraid of spreading disease with all these unattended corpses?

"Why are there so many bad people here in the world?"

Jing Wuyan chuckled, "Fairy Yun, not everyone here is bad. There are merchants doing business, family descendants training, various people, a mix of dragons and snakes."

Yun Mengyao noticed the surrounding people occasionally glancing at them with unfriendly eyes.

"We better settle down quickly. These guys really have annoying eyes."

Qin Yi, walking at the front, suddenly vanished from sight.

"Crack!"

A harsh bone cracking sound came from behind them, followed by a wretched scream.

Jing Wuyan and his companions turned quickly to see Qin Yi breaking the wrist of a sneaky man in black with thievish brows and mouse eyes, a black dagger falling to the ground.

Walking at the back was one of Jing Wuyan's men, Jia Fengping.

The group immediately understood the man wanted to ambush Jia Fengping and rob him, but was discovered by Qin Yi.

This one's cultivation was not bad, managing to approach Jia Fengping without detection. Had it not been for Qin Yi, Jia Fengping would have fallen victim.

"Be careful next time." Qin Yi looked at Jia Fengping indifferently.

Jia Fengping looked embarrassed, being an experienced man he nearly got tricked, quickly expressing his gratitude, "Thank you, Young Master Qin."

Qin Yi released the man in his hand.

Jia Fengping picked up the dagger from the ground and stabbed it directly into the man's heart, then kicked the corpse flying away.