Chapter 318: Father-Son Contest

Fifteen minutes later, Lu Yuan's hands and feet were tightly bound with ropes.

He gritted his teeth: "Is this really necessary?"

Chen Long abruptly tightened the hemp rope around Lu Yuan's wrists: "First of all, I don't know Luo San; secondly, even if I did know him, I wouldn't know that he's the Prime Minister's biological son. So—"

He pulled tighter again, causing Lu Yuan to suck in a sharp breath.

He declared confidently, "Tying you up is perfectly reasonable!"

Bai Yuwei stared in stunned silence.

Are you really okay treating Lu Yuan like this? Aren't you afraid my grandfather will burst in and kill you?

Tan'er dramatically wailed, "The Grand Commander is so pitiful! Fight him! Fight him!"

Meng Qianqian chuckled awkwardly and stepped in to stop Chen Long as he attempted to tighten the rope a third time: "That's enough… Luo San is a master of disguise, and his martial arts aren't as strong as yours. If you go any further, his cover will be blown."