Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

0When these words came out, not only Wenn Xuan, even Zhou Yi's heart skipped a beat.    

    

Although he had never been able to look at Yue Bin, who wore such bright clothes, his eyes never left the group of people's surroundings.    

    

However, Yue Bin had disappeared right under his nose.    

    

How could he not be shocked?    

    

"How could that be? He, where did he go? " A young man with a crew cut spoke with a face full of fear.    

    

The little fatty beside him also stammered, "Wan-Wenn Xuan, didn't you say that these are all high technology? Why is Yue Bin still missing? "    

    

Wenn Xuan looked around and couldn't see the fog. A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, but then he said, "There's no need to be anxious. This place is very foggy. Everyone, look around. Maybe he …"    

    

"Ah …" Before Wenn Xuan finished his sentence, someone from the crowd screamed again.    

    

"Wh-what?" Everyone was startled by this scream, and the little fatty from before jumped three feet into the air before opening his mouth to speak.    

    

A young man wearing a black T-shirt said with a wronged expression, "Something is touching my hand!"    

    

For a time, fear enveloped everyone's hearts. They all looked at the fog that was getting thicker and thicker, and they all started to tremble at the same time.    

    

Zhou Yi sighed and slowly walked out from behind the crowd. He said lightly, "If you guys are scared, you can turn back now. If you still want to continue, then please leave!"    

    

Zhou Yi's voice was like an array soul rune. In an instant, it calmed down the shivering youths who lost their souls.    

    

They crossed their arms and stared at Zhou Yi in shock. They looked at him for a full minute before returning the gaze.    

    

"Mister, how about this? Could you send some of my friends back to the hotel? I'll go with you …"    

    

Before Wenn Xuan could finish his words, Little Fatso suddenly spoke up, "I'm not leaving. I'm going to look for Zhao Bin. You guys want to leave, you guys go!"    

    

The little fatty had been scared until he started stuttering, but now he was speaking in a sharp tone.    

    

Wenn Xuan still wanted to say something, but the surrounding people started to talk at the same time.    

    

"That's right, we came together. No matter what, we can't just leave Yue Bin here alone. We want to go together!"    

    

"That's Wenn Xuan. You don't have to be a hero, count me in!"    

    

"Sigh, it's just a ghost opening, what's there to be afraid of about Shannan? Just wait for me to take a selfie and then go and expose their facade!"    

    

Everyone said that fear could be transmitted, but courage was the same as well.    

    

With Wenn Xuan's words as a guide, the rest of the people were once again hot-blooded youths, so the atmosphere immediately became lively again.    

    

Wenn Xuan turned his head helplessly and glanced at Zhou Yi. Actually, he didn't intend to do so.    

    

Zhou Yi did not say anything and only nodded silently. Then, he turned around and walked back.    

    

"Alright then. Everyone follow me. Be careful!" Wenn Xuan turned around and said a few words to everyone. Then he followed behind Zhou Yi and walked forward.    

    

"Ah …" "Ghost …" However, just as he took a few steps, another scream came from the crowd behind him.    

    

Zhou Yi rubbed his glabella helplessly and then opened his mouth: "What now?"    

    

The little fatty trembled as he pointed in a direction and said, "T-there's an old, old man!"    

    

"Old man?" When Zhou Yi heard this, he immediately turned around to look in the direction Little Fatso pointed to.    

    

"Whiz!"    

    

The old man didn't notice that there was a figure quickly disappearing into the thick fog.    

    

"Follow me closely!" Zhou Yi didn't even turn around.    

    

The crowd did not dare to hesitate, because they could tell that this man who was not a few years older than them seemed to have some sort of power on him, so they hurriedly followed closely behind.    

    

It was unknown if that figure intentionally revealed its true face, but after chasing for nearly a hundred meters, he was finally able to see that the owner of the figure was truly an old man.    

    

If Zhou Yi was right, he should be the terrifying old man that little Waiter spoke of.    

    

Zhou Yi reached out his hand and was about to say something, but the old man suddenly ran in another direction.    

    

Zhou Yi glanced at the dozen or so figures following closely behind him and shouted in a low voice: "Left side!" After saying that, he turned around and ran towards the small alley on the left.    

    

Just as they reached the entrance of the alley, Zhou Yi's figure suddenly stopped.    

    

The people behind did not know what was going on, but one after another, they charged forward.    

    

Little Fatso rubbed his head that was hit in pain. Just as he was about to raise his head to say something, he suddenly grabbed Zhou Yi's shoulder and screamed, "Yue Bin!"    

    

Everyone immediately raised their heads to look when he called them.    

    

A man was hanging from the pole nearest the alley. His hands were tied behind his back, and a huge chain was extending from his hands. The end of the chain was attached to the top of the pole.    

    

That person's head was lowered, so his face couldn't be seen. However, the clothes he wore was clearly visible. Yue Bin was absolutely right, because there wouldn't be another man with the same aesthetic appearance as him.    

    

"Yue Bin, Yue Bin, it's Yue Bin! He's dead! He's been killed by the ghost!"    

    

"Ghost, ghost, there really is a ghost here, really …"    

    

"I, I want to go back. Yue Bin is dead, he's dead, I want to go home, I don't want to record this damn live broadcast …"    

    

The fear in these people's heart was once again drawn out by Yue Bin's unknown life or death. Zhou Yi didn't turn around, nor did he say anything. He was just thinking who did it.    

    

Could it be that old man? Or was it someone else?    

    

Why didn't he feel anything when that person attacked?    

    

Yue Bin had been taken away by someone else without anyone noticing. This was all too inconceivable.    

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"I want to go, go!"    

    

At this moment, the little fatty pushed aside the people beside him and quickly walked into the distance.    

    

Crash! *    

    

The rest of the people also followed behind him, sprinting a hundred meters into the churning fog.    

    

"Sigh …"    

    

Wenn Xuan looked at his companions who were rushing into the fog and then looked at Zhou Yi who didn't move. He didn't know which way to run.    

    

At this moment, Zhou Yi's voice sounded out, "Don't bother with them, they'll be back soon!"    

    

"What …"    

    

"Ah …"    

    

Wenn Xuan looked at Zhou Yi with a surprised expression. Before he could finish his words, several exclamations came from afar.    

    

Following that, the group of people that had just run out all ran back, causing the fog to fly up and down. It was like boiling water as it rolled up.    

    

Everyone's faces were filled with shock. When they saw Zhou Yi and Wenn Xuan, it was as if they saw their savior. They surrounded Zhou Yi and Wenn Xuan as they patted their chests.    

    

"Wenn Xuan, this is a real ghost door, it's not a Shannan stunt, it's not …" The little fatty held Wenn Xuan's shoulder and said with a sobbing tone.    

    

The others nodded their heads repeatedly. A tall and thin person shouted and fainted straight away …