Live-in Son-in-law

"Who is the envoy of the other Netherworld King?"

Qin Yi asked curiously.

The Evil Lord replied speechlessly, "He’s dressed like you. How would I know?"

Qin Yi’s eyes flickered slightly. Should he stir things up completely, let these Netherworld Kings turn against each other like dogs?

Just then, the envoy of the Red Lotus Netherworld King remarked sweetly, "Oh dear, how did the envoy of the Crack Mountain Netherworld King get beaten so horribly? It’s truly hideous."

Qin Yi frowned. He really disliked the way this woman—no, this man spoke; like a chicken being choked.

The envoy of the Red Lotus Netherworld King then turned to Qin Yi, "Black Saint Netherworld King envoy, you sure have guts to beat the Crack Mountain Netherworld King’s envoy so badly. While your courage is commendable, aren’t you afraid the Crack Mountain Netherworld King might trouble you?"

Qin Yi sneered, "It’s just a yapping dog. The Crack Mountain Netherworld King wouldn’t be so petty as to retaliate against me."

At that moment, several clouds of black mist swirled, and three figures emerged.

Turns out, taking advantage of the pause while Qin Yi was speaking, the envoy of the Crack Mountain Netherworld King had summoned puppets.

The cultivation of these three puppets was about the same as his own, three Fourth Rank Transcendance Tribulation Stage experts.

"Crack Mountain Netherworld King envoy, stop, do you want to destroy this place?"

This was the other Netherworld envoy speaking, who had entered alongside the Red Lotus Netherworld envoy, with an old, hoarse voice.

But just then, Qin Yi moved, swift as flowing light.

He punched out, the rolling fist light roared like an evil dragon.

"Bang!"

Flesh and blood flew everywhere.

A puppet was directly shattered into pieces by one punch from Qin Yi.

Qin Yi turned around, using his fingers like a blade, casually slashing.

"Pfft!"

A head flew over ten meters away, a puppet directly beheaded.

Qin Yi snapped his fingers casually.

"Whoosh!"

Out of thin air arose a monstrous wind, transforming into boundless wind blades, sweeping out to envelop the remaining puppet.

Subsequently, the wind blades dissipated, leaving only fragments scattered everywhere.

The last puppet was directly shredded into pieces by the wind blades.

Qin Yi flashed to stand in front of the Crack Mountain Netherworld King envoy, delivering a heavy kick that sent him sliding across the floor.

A crunching sound, wood chips flew, the Crack Mountain Netherworld King envoy crashed into the furniture, smashing them into pieces before stopping, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.

Everyone present was stunned, their mouths agape.

Especially the Red Lotus Netherworld envoy, whose face was full of shock, mouth opened wide enough to fit an egg.

The scene was deathly silent.

The Crack Mountain Netherworld envoy summoned three puppets, only to have Qin Yi dispatch them like slicing vegetables.

Qin Yi walked step by step towards the Crack Mountain Netherworld envoy.

"Stop!"

The Netherworld envoy at the door yelled sternly.

Qin Yi paused, turned, and looked at him, speaking indifferently, "Are you trying to meddle?"

"Netherworld Clan’s rules, no mutual killing," the other said coldly.

Qin Yi sneered, "Shut your bird mouth. First, he attacked me. Second, it’s not mutual killing, but one-sided bullying."

"Pfft..." The Red Lotus Netherworld envoy covered her mouth with a light laugh, "Well said, it really is one-sided bullying. They say the Black Saint Netherworld King lacks capable hands, seems like rumors are harmful."

The Netherworld envoy at the door said coldly, "He’s already defeated, what do you intend to do?"

"Me?" Qin Yi shrugged, "Of course, kill him; it’s not like I could invite him for dinner."

"You would dare kill the Crack Mountain Netherworld envoy?"

"What wouldn’t I dare? Even if the Crack Mountain Netherworld King is here, I’d still kill him. If you want to meddle, go ahead. Killing one is killing, killing two is also killing."

"Dominant! I like it!" The Red Lotus Netherworld envoy laughed amusedly.

The laughter made Qin Yi want to go over and twist his neck; could a grown man not act normal?

"Purgatory Netherworld King envoy, why are you meddling?"

Purgatory Netherworld envoy... Qin Yi finally realized the identity of this Netherworld envoy.

Purgatory Netherworld envoy said coldly, "Then I’d like to see some of your abilities."

"Abilities indeed, yet beating you is like beating a dog."

Before the sound faded, Qin Yi had vanished.

"Bang!"

The black robe on the Purgatory Netherworld envoy exploded into pieces, revealing a gloomy old face, coughing blood and flying directly out of the door.

And Qin Yi stood on the spot where the Purgatory Netherworld envoy had stood.

Once again, everyone was shocked.

Such speed.

No one saw how Qin Yi disappeared or how he acted.

By the time they reacted, they saw the Fifth Rank Transcendance Tribulation Stage Purgatory Netherworld envoy coughing blood and flying out.

"A mere parasite trying to meddle."

Qin Yi sneered.

The more dismissive he acted, the more he could stir hatred between the Netherworld Kings later, making their infighting more exciting.

The Red Lotus Netherworld envoy exclaimed excitedly, "You called him a parasite, which matches my thoughts exactly. He’s old and ugly, always a stinking old parasite."

"Can you speak without curling your tongue? Are your vocal cords connected to your prostate, talking with such cheekiness?"

Qin Yi couldn’t help but mock.

"You..." The Red Lotus Netherworld envoy’s eyes narrowed slightly, a harsh light flickered, "Black Saint Netherworld envoy, do you intend to offend all three of us?"

"Offending one is offending; offending three is no different. More debts don’t worry, more lice don’t itch."

"You..." The Red Alliance Netherworld envoy pointed at Qin Yi, "Hmph, I won’t dispute with this barbarian."

Qin Yi’s mouth twitched, thinking: But I want to strangle you.

The light at the door darkened as the Purgatory Netherworld envoy, who had been blown away by a punch, returned.

Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were shadowed, fixed on Qin Yi.

Qin Yi spoke indifferently, "I don’t like that look; people who stare at me like that often die miserably."

The Purgatory Netherworld envoy averted his gaze, clearly apprehensive.

Qin Yi sneered, turning to walk toward the Crack Mountain Netherworld envoy.

The Crack Mountain Netherworld envoy saw Qin Yi approaching, his eyes horrified, struggling to say, "What are you going to do?"

"I gave you a chance to kowtow and apologize, you didn’t take it, so don’t blame me."

Qin Yi bent down, grabbed him by the hair, and forced his head to the ground.

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang!"

"Bang bang bang...!"

Wood chips flew as the wooden floor was pounded through by the Crack Mountain Netherworld envoy’s head.

Everyone present was terrified.

The Crack Mountain Netherworld envoy’s face was covered in blood, and initially, he could still struggle a bit, but eventually, like a dead fish, he let Qin Yi pound his head against the floor.

"I offered for you to kowtow and apologize, but no, you force me to do it myself. Aren’t you shameless?"

Qin Yi flung the half-dead Crack Mountain Netherworld envoy in front of Hei Shan, coldly saying, "Hang him up on the deck for me."

Hei Shan was completely dumbfounded, "Hang, hang on the deck?"

"Is there a problem?"

Hei Shan suddenly snapped back to reality; this master was ruthless and indifferent, and he dared not resist. After all, he was just following orders, and the consequences wouldn’t involve him. He quickly said, "No, no problem!"

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