Reborn in Liangshan: I built the strongest lineup

"Your Majesty, be careful what you say!"

Fang Fei was terrified when he heard Duan San Niang call him "Brother Bat King".

You son of a bitch, you're trying to kill me!

If news were to spread that the Empress and the Dharma King were having an affair, how would the Ming Dynasty's high-ranking officials have any face left in the world?

Besides, we didn't do anything wrong! Although we had physical intimacy, it was you who drugged me, okay?!

"Brother Bat King, how cruel you are! You called me so affectionately back then, but now you're in such a hurry to sever ties. Are you that afraid of Fang La?" Duan San Niang teased.

"Your Majesty, if you continue like this, don't blame me for being impolite," Fang Fei's eyes turned cold. Duan San Niang was just being hypocritical after getting the benefit. Back then, he was tormented by Duan San Niang for three days and two nights after he was accidentally tricked, and his back almost broke.

Moreover, after that incident, Fang Fei felt that his martial arts skills had decreased, which must have been due to the depletion of his essence and blood!

"Bat King, what do you intend to do to my sister?"

Su Jinniang stepped forward and blocked Duan Sanniang's path.

"Forget it, little sister, sometimes men are just unreliable, especially men who seem to have status. They're actually just cowards!"

"Gan!"

Fang Fei's face turned bright red, almost bleeding. He suppressed the urge to attack, struggling to control himself, and said through gritted teeth:

"Please, Your Highness, get into the sedan chair!"

"Fifth brother, carry your sister across."

Duan San Niang didn't continue to tease Fang Fei; she knew when to stop.

"Sister, don't worry, I'll take care of things at the camp!"

After Duan Wu helped Duan San Niang into the bridal sedan chair, he patted his chest vigorously.

"Listen to Jinniang's advice and don't act rashly."

After giving some instructions, Duan Sanniang got into the bridal sedan chair, and Fang Fei gestured for everyone to hurry up and leave!

Duan Er led eight hundred elite soldiers to follow behind the group, protecting Duan San Niang's safety.

"Bat King, should we... take these eight hundred men behind us...?"

The soldier next to him made a throat-slitting gesture towards Fang Fei.

"Don't act rashly. Let's wait until we get to the city. Speed ​​up a bit."

Fang Fei remained calm and composed. He knew that a small act of impatience could ruin a great plan, and he couldn't let his own actions disrupt the Emperor's plans.

The soldiers followed Fang Fei's instructions and did not act rashly, but instead silently increased their speed, which made Duan San Niang in the sedan chair realize that something was wrong.

"Bat King, what's the rush? Why are the troops moving so fast?"

"Your Majesty, we have wasted a lot of time. In order not to miss the auspicious time, we can only speed things up now."

"Really? Is the leader in such a hurry?" Duan Sanniang asked meaningfully, "Are you anxious about me, or something else?"

"Your Majesty, you should say His Majesty, not the leader of the sect."

Fang Fei corrected Duan San Niang, saying that since Fang La established his state, people rarely referred to him as the leader anymore. They used either "Emperor" or "Holy Duke," and especially recently, Fang La preferred the title "Emperor."

"I remember that our Great Ming Dynasty has not unified the world, and among all the countries today, the Great Ming Dynasty is only of average or lower level. It is inappropriate for the leader of the sect to call himself the emperor now, isn't it?"

"Or is it that the leader enjoys playing house? Did he do all that just so that others would call him Emperor?"

"Empress Duan, I respect you, so I speak to you kindly. Please don't be ungrateful."

Fang Fei declared that Fang La was the face of the Ming Dynasty! The face of the Fang family! The face of the Ming Cult! Insulting Fang La was an insult to the Fang family! An insult to the Ming Cult!

"Isn't that right? Zhao Ji was, after all, the emperor of the previous dynasty. It's one thing for him to declare himself emperor, but look at Cai Jing and Ren Yuan. Didn't their territories exceed those of the Ming Dynasty? Did they declare themselves emperor? Only Master Fang did. Which one could he possibly defeat?"

Duan Sanniang may have been of average ability before, but after experiencing the three forces of Wang Qing, Tian Hu and Fang La, she now has a certain political insight.

"Since Your Majesty knew this, why did you still ask the Emperor to marry you?"

"What he wants to do, I want to do too."

Duan San Niang made no attempt to hide anything this time and spoke directly.

"Your Majesty, do you truly believe that my knife is not sharp enough?"

Fang Fei placed his hand on the hilt of the knife, as if he was ready to draw it if Duan San Niang said another word.

"Fang Fei, you can try. If you touch me now, the troops behind me and the troops in the main camp will all attack. Do you think your men can escape then?"

Duan San Niang was not afraid at all; instead, she threatened Fang Fei.

"The worst decision we ever made was accepting you guys."

Fang Fei never expected that Duan Sanniang would cause such a big problem for the Ming Dynasty. If he had known this would happen, he should have killed her when she brought her men to Jiangnan!

"Bat King, as long as you deliver me to Fang La's side safely, the rest is between Fang La and me. For the sake of our past relationship, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."

"Your Majesty, I still advise you: you'd better not do anything detrimental to the Ming Dynasty today. Otherwise, the Ming Dynasty, which accepted you in the first place, can also destroy you now!"

Fang Fei's words were filled with murderous intent.

Duan San Niang did not reply, seemingly intimidated by Fang Fei. However, if Fang Fei could see Duan San Niang's hand hidden in her sleeve at this moment, he would definitely not think that way.

At this moment, Duan San Niang, hidden under the veil, actually looked excited, and her hands, concealed in her sleeves, had sharp claws on all ten fingers.

"Fang La, Fang La, I should thank you. Your Ming Cult's unorthodox methods are truly effective!"

……

"Your Majesty, it's almost time. We should go outside the palace to greet Consort Duan's carriage."

"Put on your armor. Are the executioners ready? Where are the Imperial Guards? Get them in position!"

Fang La gestured to his attendants to put on soft armor before changing into his wedding attire.

“Your Majesty need not worry, everything has been arranged. Even if the Dragon King brings his own troops, there is absolutely no way he can escape!” an eunuch said to Fang La.

"And what about her main camp outside the city? Have they been keeping an eye on it?"

"Your Majesty, the young general has personally led his troops there."

The young general was referring to Fang Jie, who was once the top young fighter of the Ming Cult. After the battle at the Jiangnan Martial Arts Tournament, his Dao heart was severely damaged, and he almost collapsed.

Fortunately, he eventually emerged from the shadows and created a demon mask, which he wore when fighting. After Fang La established his kingdom, the entire Ming Dynasty mobilized its resources to reforge a halberd for him!

Fang Jie now wields a new halberd and wears a demon mask; his martial prowess seems even greater than before!

"Good, good, good! With Jie'er here, Duan San Niang's group is nothing but chickens and dogs!"

Hearing that Fang Jie had gone in person, Fang La was relieved. He had confidence in Fang Jie, and with Fang Jie there, Duan San Niang's camp would not be able to cause any trouble!

"Duan Sanniang, Duan Sanniang, I will make you understand that I cannot be humiliated!"

Fang La looked at himself in the mirror, forced to wear a wedding dress, touched his lower abdomen, and his face darkened!

He would never forget that feeling of humiliation!

Duan Sanniang! Today is your death day! You still want me to go and fetch you? Go to the King of Hell and keep dreaming!