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

Chapter 941 The Evil of the Human Heart



Chapter 941 The Evil of the Human Heart

"Ye Xiao is dead, why don't you all surrender!" Zhang Rong said to the five commanders with murderous eyes.

The five commanders were completely terrified; they certainly didn't want their heads to explode and their deaths to be gruesome.

As Zhang Rong said, their cause was lost, and only by submitting could they save their lives.

Moreover, this is a power struggle between the Emperor and Bai Tiantian.

The battle between gods is not something mortals like them can participate in. Since the outcome has already been decided, there is no need to make any more futile struggles.

The five commanders each found their own units and hurriedly stopped the impending battle.

Seeing that things had calmed down, Lin Ping finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This gamble was incredibly risky; even he wasn't entirely confident.

"My wife, I'm sorry for making you worry." Lin Ping hugged Jiang Yunying tightly; this was his weakness.

"My husband has done very well." Jiang Yunying clung to Lin Ping like an octopus, offering her red lips.

"What are you looking at? Close your eyes!" Zhang Rong hurriedly ordered, not daring to disturb the intimacy between the two.

Lin Ping felt awkward when Zhang Rongyue said that, but Jiang Yunying showed no sign of letting go, so he could only half-heartedly comply.

After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Jiang Yunying finally let Lin Ping go.

"Your Excellency, the five thousand soldiers are under complete control and await your orders," Zhang Rong said respectfully.

Not only because of Lin Ping's identity, but also because of his terrifying strength and bold courage.

To be honest, Lin Ping is Zhang Rong's idol.

This is what a real man should be like.

"Very good." Lin Ping nodded, displaying the demeanor befitting a superior. "Pass down the order: go to the refuge at the foot of Mount Shu first thing tomorrow morning and make sure to bring the people back to Meizhou City!"

"As ordered!"

As a general, he had long wanted to do something for the people of Meizhou City, but he had been suppressed by Ye Xiao and had to endure it until now.

Now that he's officially in charge, even if Lin Ping doesn't say anything, he'll still bring the people back.

It must be said that Zhang Rong was very efficient and had great prestige in the military.

Being sent by the emperor to act as an undercover agent, Zhang Rong's abilities are naturally no less than Ye Xiao's, and he may even be more capable of commanding than the arrogant Ye Xiao.

The next morning, a massive army of five thousand men set out, their target the refuge at the foot of Mount Shu.

According to Lin Ping's plan, these 5,000 soldiers will be stationed directly in Meizhou City and take complete control of the area.

"Old Qin, it's all your fault. We almost lost our lives."

"We trusted you so much, yet you led us to storm the military camp; you're trying to kill us."

"Since you don't want to live anymore, then divide all your belongings!"

Those former relatives and friends all spoke ill of each other.

If he weren't related to Old Man Qin, he might have had improper thoughts about Qin Bao'er.

A person without integrity cannot stand! Old Man Qin broke his promise, which naturally led to this fate.

"You're talking nonsense. Brother Lin would never intentionally harm anyone."

She didn't care about suffering a little grievance herself, but Qin Bao'er wouldn't allow anyone to insult Lin Ping.

"That kid has probably already been executed on the spot," many people laughed heartily.

From the moment Lin Ping led them into danger, he became the person they hated in their hearts.

"No, Brother Lin can't be dead." Qin Bao'er was already crying her eyes out.

Even if he said he didn't believe it, he still believed it in his heart, after all, Lin Ping was going to face five thousand cold-blooded and ruthless soldiers.

Even the most skilled martial artist is afraid of a kitchen knife, let alone when the opponent is wielding a spear or lance, which is even sharper than a kitchen knife.

"Give them all their money," one of them said maliciously.

They knew the hot pot restaurant was thriving and that Old Man Qin definitely had several hundred taels of silver on him, which would just make up for their losses.

"No, this is the money the young hero left behind to expand the hot pot restaurant." Old Man Qin clutched the silver notes tightly in his arms.

If the 50,000 taels of silver were to be revealed, it would surely lead to a bloodbath.

It's likely that tens of thousands of people in the surrounding area will be envious, and it might even attract the attention of the disciples of Mount Shu.

"What are you hiding? Do you have some treasure inside?"

The more nervous Old Man Qin became, the more arrogant they became.

No one knows who tore Qin's clothes, but a thick stack of silver notes was scattered on the ground, all of them worth a thousand taels.

Everyone stared blankly at the silver notes, completely stunned.

I thought it would be good if Old Man Qin had a thousand taels of silver, but I didn't expect it to be tens of thousands of taels.

They've never seen so much money in their lives; how could they not be envious?

"Old Qin, what is this...?" one of them asked, blinking, unable to believe what he was seeing.

"This is all Young Master Lin's money, it has nothing to do with you," Old Man Qin said tremblingly as he stuffed the money back into his pocket.

"That kid's dead, so we can all split this money!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, immediately causing a commotion.

Hundreds of people pounced on Old Man Qin like hungry wolves, hoping that if they could get one of the cards, they would never have to worry for the rest of their lives.

Qin Bao'er was terrified; she would rather die than hand over the money.

However, lured by the money, this group of people had become like hungry wolves, no longer caring about their usual relationships, and frantically looted.

In no time, Old Man Qin's clothes were torn to shreds, and several bruises appeared on his body.

Fortunately, he took the opportunity to hand the money over to Qin Bao'er.

"Baby, hand over the money obediently, or your clothes will be torn to shreds, which won't look good," a former relative kindly advised.

He's right. Under the lure of money, this group of people will definitely tear Qin Bao'er's clothes to shreds.

Standing naked among tens of thousands of people, Qin Bao'er's reputation was completely ruined, and she could never get married again.

"No, this is Brother Lin's money," Qin Bao'er said through gritted teeth.

She knew what she was going to face next, but even so, she wouldn't back down.

"Then don't blame us for being impolite."

With bloodshot eyes, the crowd launched an attack on Qin Bao'er.

"Don't come any closer, or I'll die right in front of you."

Qin Bao'er suddenly pulled out a dagger and pressed it forcefully against her throat.

As a woman, she naturally could not bear the humiliation of having her clothes torn, but she also would not hand over the money; death was the only option.

These people had lost their minds; Qin Bao'er's life or death was none of their concern. After a brief pause, they continued their frantic advance.

Old Man Qin had been trampled beyond recognition by the crowd, with several bones broken, but his biggest worry was still Qin Bao'er.

"Brother Lin, I'm sorry, Bao'er failed to protect your property." Qin Bao'er's eyes were full of Lin Ping's image, and a sweet smile appeared on her lips.

"Goodbye, Brother Lin. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely be with you without hesitation, because you are the person I love most!" Qin Bao'er swung the dagger forcefully, and it quickly sliced ​​across her throat.


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