Super son-in-law of a beautiful president

"Hazars, Hazards."

"The princess's vision is amazing, Ule."

"Young master, don't be ashamed, don't be ashamed."

"Our princess is as beautiful as a picture, as beautiful as a picture."

"Uller hey, uller hey."

The girls sang and interacted hand in hand.

At this time, Bingqian walked up to Lu Ping and said, "Have you not seen what our lady is thinking? Hurry up!"

Lu Ping said with a blank face: "What am I doing up there, me?"

Bingqian emphasized: "Dance with our lady. No one has had such an honor before. You are a lucky one."

Lu Ping smiled bitterly: "Why do I feel like Tang Seng?"

This time he can be regarded as a long-term knowledge.

But it's okay to just dance, Lu Ping walked over under the expectant eyes of everyone.

Dances in the world are all connected, nothing more than waving hands, twisting waist and shaking buttocks.

Ouyang Aolan held Lu Ping's hand, her tenderness was beyond words.

Lu Ping asked softly, "Why don't you order the Sun God?"

Ouyang Aolan said: "I'm more interested in you than the sun god."

Lu Ping asked back, "Could it be that I'm more handsome than him?"

Ouyang Aolan said: "At least you are more real than him."

The two danced lightly.

The moon reflects the double posture.

Lu Ping is very strange, when he used to dance with the royals and celebrities like Charlie Anna, he always stepped on people's feet.But today, even though I don't know anything about the dance of the Red Snake Clan, I didn't even step on Ouyang Aolan's feet once.

why?
Mostly the shoes she wears.

The raised pointed toe successfully protected her feet.

Lu Ping accompanied Ouyang Aolan to finish this dance in a muddleheaded manner, and just moved his body, and wanted to dance again.

Ouyang Aolan suddenly asked: "Lu Ping, how about being the princess's man?"

Lu Ping was taken aback suddenly: "What did you say?"

Ouyang Aolan raised her voice a little: "Be my husband-in-law, from now on you will be the king, and I will be the queen, and we will have a great cause together."

"Miss Aolan, you can't take this kind of joke." Lu Ping curled his lips: "I knew that there is no free dinner in the world. You are a beauty trick, you are. Don't hurt me."

Ouyang Aolan asked back: "Do you think this princess is not good enough for you?"

Lu Ping said in a serious manner: "It's not a question of whether I deserve it or not. You want me to join your Red Snake Clan as a door-in-law? I know that being a door-in-law is not good. When we were young, there were A few lazy men who can’t find a daughter-in-law go to be the door-to-door son-in-law, and they are looked down upon every day, and are looked down upon by their natal family and the villagers.”

"That's different." Ouyang Aolan said: "I am the princess of the Red Snake Clan. I have no brothers or sisters in my family. If you marry me, you can inherit my father's position as the patriarch."

Lu Ping snorted coldly: "Don't lie to me, I don't have the blood of your clan. According to your rules, you absolutely don't allow foreigners..."

Ouyang Aolan interrupted him: "Princess Red Snake has this privilege."

Lu Ping shook his head: "But forgive me for not being able to accept it."

"Haha!" Bingqian walked over after a cold laugh, and looked at Lu Ping with a special look: "Do you have any other choices now?"

Lu Ping frowned and glanced at her: "What do you mean?"

Bingqian's tone became sharper: "You have seen the family talisman on the feet of our princess before, according to the family rules, you should be a dead person long ago. It is our Princess Aogu who is kind, not only did not kill you, but even preferred to kill you." Sacrifice yourself to save your life, but you don't appreciate it. Do you think our Princess Aogu is not beautiful enough to be worthy of you?"

"That's because you can't kill me! If you could, you wouldn't play this nondescript 'beauty trick' on me. I, Lu Ping, love freedom all my life, and I hate your way of talking to me the most!" Lu Ping said gloomyly. He turned pale, went to the kiosk, grabbed a half-eaten roast leg of lamb just now, and took a hard bite.

Then there was a big glass of wine.

Chi-

There was a sound of a sharp sword being unsheathed.

"You are toasting and not eating fine wine!" Bingqian took the sword from nowhere and pulled it out.

The sword pointed at Lu Ping.

Lu Ping didn't even look at her, he just ate meat and drank by himself: "Girl, you shouldn't point your sword at my head, even if you didn't hurt me."

Bingqian said coldly: "Don't talk big! The Red Snake Clan is much stronger than you imagined! As the princess's cousin, I, Bingqian, have the obligation to protect her dignity from being violated."

"Really?" Lu Ping sneered, and suddenly poured the white wine in the glass over.

It happened to splash Bingqian all over her face.

Bingqian froze for a moment, stretched out her hand and stroked her face: "Pfft, puff..."

"I can't even avoid a glass of wine, and I keep saying how strong and powerful I am, so shameless!" Lu Ping sighed and continued to gnaw on his leg of lamb.

Well, it does taste good.

Just put a little less cumin.

"I will definitely kill you!" Bingqian became furious and slashed at her with a sword.

Lu Ping raised the roast leg of lamb to block it.

Click!
Bingqian was stunned for a moment, this sword of hers was extremely sharp, let alone chopping a mutton leg bone, even if it was a sharp brick, it would definitely be cut in half.

But the leg of lamb was not broken?How hard are the bones?

How did she know that this leg of lamb was still an ordinary leg of lamb in Lu Ping's hand?
Let it be, it will be.

Don't let it be, it is a magical weapon that cannot be opened.

Bingqian continued to slash and stab with her sword, her sharp body style really looked like a heroine who crossed over from a martial arts TV series, sometimes like Huang Rong, sometimes like a little dragon girl, her sword and sword were menacing, and her moves were exquisite.

But Lu Ping sat there all the time, and didn't even stand up.

His weapon has always been the half-gnawed roast leg of lamb in his hand.

And only defend but not attack.

But in an instant.

When I looked at the leg of lamb again, it had become a big bare bone.

"Thank you!" Lu Ping picked up the plate full of shaved meat, and ate the mutton with relish.

Bingqian was even more ashamed, and swung her sword again.

"Stop! Have you had enough trouble?" Ouyang Aolan walked to Bingqian's side.

Bingqian looked at Lu Ping in front of her, and sighed fiercely: "Miss, look at him...he is just a foodie! He doesn't appreciate you thinking about him so much."

Ouyang Aolan said: "This has nothing to do with you, put the things down."

At this time, Lu Ping took a sip of the wine and said, "Miss Aolan, you little sister is a bit too annoying. Since I came in, she has been wielding swords and swords in front of me. If it weren't for her being a woman, I would I really want to put her on the grill. If you don't take care of it, I will be really angry."

"What can you do if you're angry? Eat, eat, just know how to eat! If you have the ability to stand up and fight me with a real sword!" Bingqian kicked over and knocked down the round stool next to Lu Ping.

Ouyang Aolan said anxiously: "Bingqian, can you take your fiery temper into consideration? Lu Ping is a distinguished guest I invited here. You keep embarrassing him, but you just don't take this princess seriously."

Lu Ping grabbed a tissue and wiped his greasy mouth, then stood up.

He walked slowly in front of Bingqian, and snorted coldly: "You think you can use a sword, so you really think of yourself as a heroine? A sword is a good sword, and a person is so cheap!"

Bingqian scolded: "See if I don't tear your mouth apart and cut your tongue..."

"Stubborn! Unrepentant!" Lu Ping kicked Bingqian suddenly, hitting her wrist with his toe.

Bingqian was shocked.

The long sword flew out.

Lu Ping raised his arm to catch it and held it in his hand.

"If you are not good at learning, you dare to make trouble in front of me again and again?" Lu Ping said, pointing his sword at Bingqian.

After Bingqian regained her composure, she calmly said, "I don't believe you can use a sword."

Her voice just fell.

I felt a burst of light flying in front of my eyes.

In the cold, she couldn't avoid it, and she didn't know how many times the other party slashed?

The hood is off.

A few strands of long hair fell gently.

"Ah?" Bingqian couldn't help panicking, what's going on?
With this speed and strength, he could cut off his own head with just a random sword strike.

"Now you know how powerful he is?" Ouyang Aolan picked up the colorful turban that was left on the ground, handed it to Bingqian, and said, "So don't keep messing with him, his ability is beyond what you can imagine of."

Bingqian asked in surprise: "You...are you also a swordsman?"

"I'm a distinguished guest!" Lu Ping emphasized: "You are the slut, female slut! The most disgusting of you girls who dance swords all day long, it's a shame. You just give me this sword Well, as it turns out, it’s an excellent tool for cutting meat.”

Bingqian seemed to have been insulted, and asked back: "You want to use my sword to cut flesh?"

"Why not? It's sharp enough, but...it's just a bit long." Lu Ping smiled, placed the sword across the square table, concentrated his strength, and slashed at it.

click.

The sword breaks.

Lu Ping threw out the useless third of the blade.

The small piece he held in his hand was like a dagger without a point, perfect for cutting meat.

Bingqian was dumbfounded.

Shocked, she rushed up, grabbed Lu Ping's palm and looked at it carefully, and asked incredulously, "You...you cut...you cut off my sword with your hands? This...how is this possible? "

"Why is this impossible?" Lu Ping smiled calmly, and suddenly withdrew his hands: "Girl, you can just look at your hands. Why are you scratching my palm? It's very itchy, do you know?"

Bingqian finally realized the difference in strength between the two, and asked: "You are so powerful, why do you always... keep giving way to me? I thought we were evenly matched in strength!"

Lu Ping said: "I'm a good man who doesn't fight women!"

Bingqian asked again: "In other words, you never fight with women?"

Lu Ping nodded: "Just noticed?"

Bingqian said with a complicated expression: "This habit... yes, men should give in to women. No matter how powerful a man is who bullies women, he can be looked down upon."

At the moment, Kung Fu Bingqian is quite cute.

Looks like a little girl.

"So you should thank your father for turning you into a daughter." Lu Ping patted Bingqian's small shoulder lightly, and said earnestly: "Otherwise, I really can't guarantee that you are still alive now."

What the other party said was an understatement.

But Bingqian sounded cold and sweaty.

This man is horrible.

"Today is the Thousand Flowers Festival, let the girls have something to eat first, and then continue the carnival." After giving instructions to Bingqian, Ouyang Aolan stepped forward and sat opposite Lu Ping.

Bingqian nodded and walked backwards.

She had been quietly watching Lu Ping's face, and the more she looked, the more frightened she felt.

"Bingqian is very naughty, thank you for your mercy." Ouyang Aolan forked a piece of meat and stuffed it into her mouth.

Lu Ping looked up at Ouyang Aolan, and said, "If I'm not wrong, you are using me tonight."

"Using you?" Ouyang Aolan was slightly startled, and blinked a few times thoughtfully: "I kindly invite you to come over, enjoy delicious food, admire beauties, and carnival with us. You can talk about it, and I will take advantage of you." What's wrong with you?"

Lu Ping emphasized: "You want to tie me to your chariot and use it as a free shield for you?"

Ouyang Aolan said: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"How dare you say that you don't understand? Miss Aolan, you are planning to fight... For your Red Snake Clan, you, the princess, have really worked so hard!" Lu Ping took a piece of meat with a knife and fork, looked at it, but nothing happened. eat.