Making you a son-in-law is not about making you conquer the world.

"A new way to tie someone up?" Li Mingxuan scratched his head, then suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He excitedly walked towards Lian Ping and said with ill intent, "The less clothing, the better the effect!"

Lian Ping had already gleaned a lot from Li Mingxuan's lewd smile, and upon hearing these words, his face turned green.

He came here to take advantage of the chaos and even wanted to destroy the city lord's mansion, but now he has not only failed to complete his mission but has also become a prisoner, and is even about to become a stripper.

If this gets out, how can Lian Ping live with himself in this world, let alone inherit the title of Lord of Shancheng?

However, Lin Ping was a man of his word, and Li Mingxuan was very efficient; he grabbed Lian Ping's sleeve and tore off a large piece.

"Little Li, it's a huge loss that you're not entering the Japanese film industry. If Lian Ping were wearing black stockings, wouldn't you have plenty of fun with him?" Lin Ping kept giving Li Mingxuan a thumbs up, admiring his learning and innovation abilities.

This guy is a genius, he's self-taught!

Lian Ping was startled and even forgot to fight back, fleeing in a disheveled state.

"Where does the young master intend to go?" Jiang Yunyu blocked Lian Ping's path, his expression equally cold.

From the moment Jiang Yunyu saw Lian Ping, he developed a deep hostility towards him. Not only was he handsome, but he was also skilled in both literature and martial arts. If this were to reach the ears of the city lord, how would I, a little fat man, bear it?

"My brother-in-law once said, 'What if someone else's child is better than yours? Of course, you beat them up!'" Jiang Yunyu recalled Lin Ping's classic quote, which he had already adopted as his motto.

Now that Lin Ping has given the order and Jiang Yunyu has set an example, what are the servants of the Marquis's mansion still hesitating about?

They all wore sinister smiles, tightly surrounding Lian Ping in the middle, creating a scene reminiscent of a small-time film.

The followers that Lian Ping brought were eager to protect their master, and they were all defeated by Jiang Yunying again. With her strength, she could easily take on ten or even a hundred experts one-on-one.

"Husband, what exactly did you teach Yu'er?" Jiang Yunying stood on tiptoe and craned her neck to look into the crowd, very curious about what Lian Ping was going through, why he kept screaming like a pig being slaughtered, and what was going on with those pieces of torn silk being thrown out.

Lin Ping broke out in a cold sweat, feeling wronged, and said, "Heaven and earth bear witness, I've been wronged. The little fat boy is self-taught; we didn't know anything about it, and we didn't dare to interfere!"

Lin Ping laughed awkwardly, "Perhaps it's a contest between men, my wife, it's best if you don't watch!"

"Oh..." Jiang Yunying nodded as if she understood, but based on the principle that one's own child is good in every way, she also felt that Jiang Yunyu was ten or a hundred times better than the other party.

A short while later, Jiang Yunyu exclaimed in surprise, "You actually... weren't wearing underwear!"

Lin Ping hurriedly covered Jiang Yunying's eyes with his large hand and ordered, "Little Li, quickly find a willow leaf to cover the young master's shame. We can't let people say we're stingy!"

When Lian Ping reappeared in the crowd, he was lying naked on the ground, bound by a rough hemp rope, with a thin willow leaf covering his crotch.

Even Lian Ping cried, wishing he could disappear into a crack in a shoe, and he even felt like dying.

"You can't bully people like this! He's the young master of Shancheng, and he cares a lot about his reputation..." Lian Ping choked up repeatedly, even regretting that he had come into this world and even more regretting that he had provoked Lin Ping's bad luck.

"Little Li, please invite His Highness the Crown Prince into the carriage!" Lin Ping said sarcastically again.

Would Li Mingxuan not understand what he meant?

They dragged Lian Ping away like a dead dog, and bloody welts immediately appeared on his fair skin, which is commonly known as: rubbed raw...

"Lin Ping, I'm going to kill you!"

Lian Ping struggled desperately. When had the once high and mighty Prince of Shancheng ever suffered such humiliation?

Jiang Yunying glanced at Lian Ping, then helplessly covered her face, consciously keeping her distance from Lin Ping, thinking to herself: This husband of mine... he really knows how to play!

"Please move to the carriage, my lady. The real show is yet to come," Lin Ping said with a sinister smile, which sent a chill down Jiang Yunying's spine.

She even felt sorry for Lian Ping, wondering how he had offended such a... despicable person.

Based on her understanding of Lin Ping, she knew that this matter was not over yet. They had bullied him right at his doorstep, so how could she let them leave so easily?

"Young Master Zhang, I shall take my leave now. Please continue!" Lin Ping bowed and said in a serious tone.

How can we continue like this?

The VIPs have left, I've lost my official position, and even my wife was almost stripped naked by you, Lin Ping. How am I supposed to continue?

Zhang Hongyuan gritted his teeth in anger, while the prefect coughed up blood, vowing in his heart, "Lin Ping, one day I will make you pay the price!"

The moment Lin Ping stepped out of the prefectural government's gate, the entire engagement banquet came to an end. Lin Ping had won a resounding victory, while the prefect had suffered a crushing defeat, with no chance of recovery.

At this moment, Li Mingxuan had already placed Lian Ping alone in an open-top carriage, found the most spirited horse to pull it, and then... activated the driverless mode.

"Giddy up!" Li Mingxuan, holding a fire-and-water stick, forcefully shoved it into the horse's rear end.

The horse shuddered and then galloped wildly as if it were on drugs.

Although the main street was wide and flat, the frightened horse felt like it was running on a mountain road. In addition, Lian Ping was tied up tightly, and his whole body kept bumping around the carriage. He was dizzy and foaming at the mouth.

Several attendants followed obediently behind her, none of them daring to walk in front of Jiang Yunying, and could only pray for Lian Ping in their hearts.

After leaving Jiangcheng City, the group quickly entered Houjue City. Lin Ping had no time to treat Lian Ping to a big meal and drinks, but instead led two thousand elite troops straight to the southern border.

After the engagement banquet ended, Wu Chengbi ordered his men to spread the news immediately. The five thousand Xuzhou guards in the north and the five thousand Shancheng guards in the south all withdrew, leaving only the five thousand private soldiers of the Shancheng Marquis's mansion awkwardly behind.

"Second Brother, let's charge in! We can't go back empty-handed!" Lian Bai, the third son of the Marquis of Shancheng, gripped his spear tightly and said angrily.

This time, they had made a promise to the Marquis of Shancheng that they would destroy the city lord's mansion and capture the city lord alive, so how could they retreat in such a sorry state?

Lian Gui, the second son of the Marquis's mansion, also frowned and said coldly, "We'll make a decision when my elder brother arrives."

In terms of cunning alone, this person is even more cunning than Lian Ping. Since the mission failed, someone has to take the blame.

Therefore, Lian Gui deliberately let Lian Ping make the decision, so that he could easily deny everything to the Marquis of Shancheng.

Although Lian Bai was foolish, he still felt there was some truth to it. Even if an attack was to be launched, Lian Ping's safety should be ensured in advance.

Thus, the army waited in the southern border for a full hour before finally seeing the carriage of the city lord of the mountain city. However, the dark mass of the army seemed to be acting strangely.