The Strongest Son-in-law of Entertainment

"All kinds of fighting skill hosts can use it!"

"And it will improve the host's physical condition while the host is sleeping, so that the host can fully master this skill."

Hearing the system's simple and direct response, Ye Fan nodded and said:

"Then use it directly."

Ding!

As soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, a prompt sounded in his mind, followed by the sound of the system.

"Skill used."

After the voice fell, Ye Fan didn't feel any difference in his body.

At this time, Ye Fan took out his mobile phone from his pocket and glanced at the time.

When Ye Fan was talking to the system, forty minutes passed before he knew it.

Immediately, Ye Fan got up and walked towards the house.

……

After Ye Fan went out, Yang Mi continued to watch the newly updated content of Dou Po, just when she was watching it wonderfully.

drop!drop!

'Low battery, about to shut down! '

Because Yang Mi looked too seriously and didn't pay attention to the battery of the phone, when she saw the prompt, she realized that the phone only had one percent of the battery left.

Seeing this, Yang Mi is not in a hurry, because this chapter is almost finished, and it is not too late to find a charger after reading this chapter.

Swish!

At this moment, the room became pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

power cut? ?

Why is the power outage now? ?

With this thought in her heart, Yang Mi's body jolted violently, she raised her head and looked around.

But this little moonlight is not enough to illuminate the home.

Looking at the dark surroundings, Yang Mi calmly turned on the flashlight with her mobile phone.

After opening it, Yang Mi breathed a sigh of relief and was about to get up and go to the bedroom to charge her phone.

At this time, the flashlight of the mobile phone also went out, accompanied by the shutdown sound from Yang Mi's mobile phone.

Seeing this, Yang Mi felt a little regretful in her heart. If she didn't turn on the flashlight just now, she could support it in the bedroom directly by relying on the brightness of the screen.

But just after the phone's shutdown bell rang, the surroundings were silent, there was no sound at all, and the silence was frightening.

Yang Mi's beautiful eyes kept looking left and right in the dark, her breathing a little faster, she was very nervous now, and there was a fine layer of sweat on her forehead.

She has been afraid of the dark since she was a child, but whenever there is a power outage, her parents are by her side, telling him stories and soothing her emotions. She is not afraid.

But now, she is alone in the huge room, with no one to accompany her, and without any lighting tools.

When Yang Mi was at a loss, there was a sound from the door, the sound of someone tinkering with the door lock.

This made Yang Mi, who was already a little nervous, suddenly mentioned her throat!

Hearing the voice coming from the door, Yang Mi's breathing became more and more rapid.

who is it?

Why at this time?

Thinking like this, Yang Mi slowly, step by step, moved towards the dining table.

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Chapter [-] Annoyed Yang Mi (for collection)

In her impression, there is a stick here. This stick was worn on a mop two days ago, and it was placed here before it could be thrown.

At this time, the sound at the door was getting louder and louder. Yang Mi held her breath nervously at this time. She reached out and touched the left side. After she touched the stick, she grabbed the stick in her hand and stared at the door.

click!

A crisp voice sounded, and the door of Yang Mi's house was opened. Against the background of the moonlight, she saw a tall and strong figure standing at the door, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

Seeing this scene, Yang Mi subconsciously grasped the stick in her hand. She was hiding beside the dining table at this time. In addition, the room was dark, and Yang Mi was not discovered by this shadow.

Yang Mi's hand clenching the stick was sweating, and she didn't realize that her attention was now on this figure.

As long as the shadow dared to walk to the dining table, the stick in Yang Mi's hand would fall on him.

But Ye Fan didn't know what Yang Mi was thinking.

After he returned home, he saw through the living room window that the house was pitch-dark. He thought Yang Mi was asleep, so he didn't call her and planned to open the door with the key.

But in Ye Fan's memory, he didn't go out a few times, and even if he did, he always came back before Yang Mi fell asleep.

So in his memory, there is no way to use the key at all.