Pokémon: What should I do? My father-in-law always wants to tear me apart

"Oh, I knew it. This is really a dream."

Lin Yi opened his eyes expressionlessly, with shadows of dreams still lingering in his pupils.

The gray sky was like a huge lead plate, pressing heavily on his head. The sea breeze, carrying a salty smell, blew in his face, making his hair fly wildly.

"If you draw cards ten times in a row, you will get gold, and the gold you get will never be wrong... Such a good thing can only happen in dreams."

Lin Yi shook his head. The moment he woke up and realized that this was just a dream, he decisively chose to wake up.

Although I feel a little reluctant, I really want to immerse myself in it for a while longer and experience the pleasure of ten consecutive payouts.

"Hehe...little foreign girl..."

Just then, a strange laugh came from Professor Shang Hefeng beside him.

Lin Yi looked in the direction of the voice and saw the professor lying on the deck with an obscene smile on his face. His body twisted from time to time. It was obvious that there were some popular plots in his dream.

Commonly known as spring dream.

Lin Yi curled his lips in disgust: "This serious professor actually has such a scene..."

Lin Yi's attention was suddenly attracted by Cresselia floating in the sky.

This legendary Pokémon exudes a dreamy light all over its body, like a strange cloud floating in the air.

Lin Yi's heart trembled, realizing that something was wrong.

He quickly squatted down, fumbled in Professor Shang Hefeng's pocket, and soon found the communication device.

Suddenly, Lin Yi felt as if his chest was being tightly grasped by an invisible big hand. His heart twitched violently and the pain was unbearable.

He subconsciously turned his head and looked in a certain direction.

"Yao Yao..."

……

"boom--"

There was a loud bang, like thunder exploding out of nowhere, shaking the surrounding air violently.

The short cadre stared at Lin Yi standing in front of him with his eyes wide open, his face full of resentment and anger, and he asked in a hoarse voice:

"Damn it, how on earth did you wake up from your sweet dream?"

Lin Yi's lips were tightly closed, his eyes were like a falcon, and he immediately caught a glimpse of Ruan Yaoyao who was tightly bound by vines, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

"Flaming Roaring Tiger, roar loudly! Gardevoir, mental strength! Zeraora, 100,000 volts!"

The other two cadres' faces suddenly changed when they saw this, and they hurriedly ordered their Pokémon to move forward to resist.

However, the attacks from Lin Yi's Pokémon were as overwhelming as a tidal wave, making them impossible to resist.

The roar of the Blazing Roaring Tiger sounded like thunder, causing pain in the enemy's eardrums; the mental power launched by Gardevoir caused the air to distort and deform; the 100,000 volts released by Zeraora was like a giant electric grid, instantly enveloping the opponent.

Then, Lin Yi looked up at the sky with a sharp gaze and gave an order to the Tyrannosaurus:

"Violent Dragon, go!"

The Flying Dragon roared to the sky, spread its huge wings with all its might, and swooped down towards the two cadres like a roaring fighter jet.

It stretched out its sharp and powerful claws, accurately grabbed the two men's necks, and then exerted force suddenly, pressing them hard to the ground.

The sharp claws flashed coldly, just a few millimeters away from the two men's necks, and would pierce their throats if they were not careful.

The two cadres turned pale with fear, beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads, and they begged for mercy in a hoarse voice:

"Don't kill us! Please!"

Seeing this, their Pokémon were so frightened that they dared not make any rash moves.

Lin Yi strode forward, snatched the Poké Balls from their hands, and forcibly took the Pokémon back.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the short officer glanced up at Cresselia in the air, and was about to command it to launch an attack.

At this moment, a black shadow flashed by like a ghost, and Darkrai appeared beside Cresselia at some point. He exerted force suddenly and smashed the helmet that was controlling Cresselia with one punch.

Cresselia, who was freed from mental control, swayed and almost fell like a kite with a broken string.

Darkrai was quick to reach out his arm and hold it firmly.

Darkrai nodded gratefully to Lin Yi, and then flew away with Cresselia.

It really didn't want to be involved in this dispute anymore. Now that its companions had been successfully rescued, there was no reason for it to stay any longer.

At this moment, the short cadre had no intention of stopping Cresselia from escaping.

His eyes rolled around, and he was already thinking about escaping quickly and going to Dragon Island to report the tragic situation here to Hunter J.

But... the short cadre looked at the flaming roaring tigers that were gradually approaching.

Lin Yi's face was calm, his deep eyes revealed a chilling coldness, and he slowly walked towards him.

The short cadre's throat tightened and he swallowed involuntarily. He pretended to be calm and shouted at the top of his voice:

"You can kill me, but you must know that if you kill me, you will surely die!"

Lin Yi pretended not to hear and walked straight to Ruan Yaoyao with a determined look.

Looking at Ruan Yaoyao who was tightly entangled by vines, he frowned and reached out to pull the vines hard.

"Ok?"

Lin Yi couldn't help but let out a surprised snort. These vines were much stronger than he had imagined. The sharp thorns on the vines instantly pierced his palms, and blood gushed out, winding down his white palms.

"Double Axe Fighting Dragon." Lin Yi said in a deep voice.

The double-axe war dragon understood what he meant and let out a low roar. It leaned down with its huge body and used the extremely sharp axe on its head to carefully cut the vines that were wrapped around Ruan Yaoyao.

As the vines were cut one by one, Ruan Yaoyao's face gradually revealed. Her face turned cherry red due to long-term lack of oxygen, and her eyes were blurred.

"Yao Yao."

Lin Yi called out anxiously.

"Rice bath... over there..."

Ruan Yaoyao was barely breathing and dizzy. She raised her finger with difficulty and pointed at the ruins next to her.

"Gardevoir!" Lin Yi immediately turned around and gave the order.

Gardevoir nodded slightly, and the light pink psychic light became more and more dazzling, invading the ruins like a flexible silk thread.

At the same time, the short cadre rolled his eyes, his face full of false concern, and he advised hypocritically:

"All members and cadres of the Hunter Association headquarters have gone out in full force. Except for the three of us, everyone else is on the nearby Dragon Island. If we don't respond for a long time, Master J will definitely come here in person. By then, you won't be able to escape even if you have wings!"

He paused, a smug smile appeared on his face, and continued:

"You are so young, but your Pokémon skills are so outstanding. Your future is bright. How about we both take a step back and you take the two girls away. I will pretend that this never happened and not report it to the higher-ups?"

In the opinion of the short cadre, the only one who can compete with the Hunter Association here is Lin Yi.

Even if Lin Yi could defeat a few of their cadres, how could he resist the large group of people from the Hunter Association?

Besides, even if the Four Heavenly Kings learned the news, they would not be able to arrive in a short time.

In his narrow understanding, Lin Yi was already a turtle in a jar and was doomed to die.

Lin Yi hugged the weak Ruan Yaoyao tightly, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes were like torches, and he suddenly said:

"Do you know that Lin Guochang is my father?"

The short cadre was racking his brains for a way to escape. He was stunned when he heard this, and looked back and forth at Lin Yi's face, as if trying to find traces of resemblance to someone in his facial features.

After a moment, there was a hint of disbelief in his voice: "The Four Heavenly Kings of Water in China? Your father?"

"Ah."

Lin Yi responded simply, his eyes becoming colder. Ruan Yaoyao's ugly face in his arms made him feel distressed.

"And the one in my arms is the daughter of the fighting king Ruan Tianli. Just now, I contacted them. Do you want to know what I said?"

The short cadre had a bad feeling in his heart, but he still asked, "What did you say?"

Lin Yi slowly straightened up, carefully placed Ruan Yaoyao aside, turned around, and looked as if he was looking at a corpse:

"Someone beat Yaoyao."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud "bang", as if a cannonball fell from the sky.

A burly man fell heavily on the boat like a meteor, smashing the sturdy deck into pieces in an instant, with wood chips flying everywhere.

Ruan Tianli exuded a cold aura and rushed straight towards the short cadre like an angry beast.

The short cadre turned pale with fear, and subconsciously commanded the Brickalon and the Electric Beast beside him to step forward to resist.

As the two Pokémon rushed forward, Ruan Tianli stretched out his long arms and easily caught them.

With just a slight force, accompanied by a heart-pounding "click" sound, the bodies of the two Pokémon instantly collapsed, and then Ruan Tianli threw them into the rough sea like garbage.

Then, Ruan Tianli stepped in front of the short cadre, grabbed his neck with his big hands like a palm leaf fan, and lifted him up.

The short cadre lifted his feet off the ground and struggled desperately. His eyes met Ruan Tianli's angry face, and his pupils contracted violently in an instant.

At this moment, he finally truly felt the terrifying pressure from this fighting king.

This is the legendary Ruan Tianli, whose physical strength is even stronger than that of Pokémon!

He once scoffed at these rumors, thinking them to be exaggerations and false information, but now, the cruel reality is before his eyes.

The scene where the fat cadre didn't dare to attack Ruan Yaoyao no matter what suddenly emerged in his mind, and he finally realized how stupid and short-sighted he was.

The short cadre kicked his hands and feet wildly, had difficulty breathing, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

This was the short cadre's last thought: he had provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked...