Dress up as cannon fodder, angrily marry the villain, and fight if you don't accept it!

When Zhang Ci returned to Tianshi Mansion from Gaojing, she made the matter of "taking disciples on behalf of the master" public.

Tianshi Mansion is good because everyone is united.

No one will raise objections to anything Zhang Ci decides.

It's very simple.

Other sect leaders may complain secretly, but Zhang Ci won't. She will directly beat people.

The existing elders or real people of Tianshi Mansion.

Those who have sung against her in the past were slapped and made to obey.

Moreover, when the last generation of Tianshi Zhang Lingxiao was alive.

Tianshi Mansion was actually suppressed by Zhenwu Mountain.

After Zhang Ci took over the position of Tianshi, he broke the heart of Bai Wendao of Zhenwu Mountain and almost went to Zhenwu Mountain to raise the bronze statue of Zhenwu Emperor!

Therefore, Tianshi Mansion became the leader of Xuanmen and reached the top of Dayun Sect.

Zhang Ci finished reading the letter.

The flawless and graceful body emerged from the water, and the white and pink feet stepped on the ground.

The little nun picked up the green robe next to her and put it on Zhang Ci.

The sneaky eyes could not help but stay on Zhang Ci's chest.

I was very envious!

Recalling the contents of the letter, Zhang Ci's voice suddenly became cold.

"Bring me the lotus crown and whisk."

The little nun said seriously: "Yes!"

Using a golden lotus crown to tie up her green hair, Zhang Ci took the whisk and looked towards the direction of Beiliang.

"I don't have as much patience as Lu Shuhui."

"You put a bounty on my junior brother, and you dare to kill my junior brother's wife."

"If you really do it, I, as a senior sister, will not be very embarrassed?"

The little nun tilted her head and asked curiously: "Master, are you going to go down the mountain now?"

"Yes."

Zhang Ci responded.

His figure suddenly turned into a golden rainbow and flew into the sky, heading straight for Beiliang!

At the same time, in Beiliang Prefecture, Tianfu City.

The Beiliang Palace here seemed dilapidated and could no longer be lived in, all thanks to Su Jingxian.

Fang Dewu, the Beiliang Palace owner, was in the military camp at the moment.

Everywhere visible to the naked eye was a piece of mourning.

Although Fang Liuyu's body had long been buried, under the king's order, 300,000 Beiliang soldiers were still mourning the death of the prince Fang Liuyu.

In the king's tent in the military camp.

Fang Dewu, wearing a python robe, had a cold face as iron, listening to his subordinates' report.

"Your Majesty, there is movement in Gaojing. Prince Yu Shen Yuze has mobilized nine camps in the capital, with about 30,000 men and horses. Today, they have arrived in Longxi Prefecture and hold the Longxi military token in their hands."

Fang Dewu was filled with a bloody murderous aura.

"This young man wants to fight with me."

When the other generals in the tent heard this, their faces were filled with anger, including the two martial arts swordsmen beside him.

"Including the troops of Longxi Prefecture, he only has 130,000 people!"

"We Beiliang have a full 300,000 elites!"

"If he dares to come! Beiliang will make sure that this little beast has no return!"

The soldiers wanted to fight southward from Tianfu City immediately.

They were all experienced generals.

They had once made brilliant military achievements for Dayun with Fang Dewu, and they were all very arrogant.

Fang Dewu was one of the three vassal kings of Dayun.

During the previous emperor's period, he repelled the demon tribe many times, and the demon tribe dared to live at the foot of Tianshan Mountain outside the domain until now, and dared not to make trouble at the border of Dayun again.

This is also the record that Fang Dewu is most proud of.

He believes that without him, Dayun would not be as prosperous as it is today.

He also believed that with his own achievements, he could definitely be on par with the imperial power.

He also believed that the emperor took turns, and this year it was my turn. Why has the Shen family always been in power?

He even felt that Fang Liuyu's death was unjust.

He was killed by Shen Yuze's fiancée Su Jingxian just because he issued a bounty order for Shen Yuze. How could this be justified in the world!

"Everything in this world should give way to me and my son!"

"Why?"

"Because I have 300,000 elite soldiers from Beiliang who are the bravest in the world!"

At this moment, Fang Dewu walked out of the tent.

Hundreds of generals under his command gradually gathered.

Just as the King of Beiliang wanted to tell the soldiers from the bottom of his heart that it was time to rebel!

A golden light suddenly appeared in the sky above the military camp, attracting the attention of many people.

A martial arts sword cultivator beside Fang Dewu looked at it intently.

"Master Zhang? Why is she here?"

Fang Dewu was slightly surprised and didn't know what was going on.

The next moment, Zhang Ci appeared in front of him.

When the rough men in the military camp saw this woman, their eyes almost shone.

They had never seen such a beautiful woman in their lives!

FangDewu frowned.

"Master Zhang, what are you doing here in Beiliang?"

Zhang Ci said coldly: "I should ask you this question. You are gathering heavy troops in Zhan Yao City and intend to mobilize the army to the south. What are you doing?"

"The court is unjust, the emperor is incompetent, and the prince is unjust. Rebellion!" Fang Dewu said sternly.

"Oh? As far as I know, it was your son who first issued a bounty order for my junior brother, right?"

"Junior brother?"

People who know Zhang Ci didn't react for a while when they heard the word "junior brother".

As everyone knows, the previous generation of Tianshi Zhang Lingxiao only had Zhang Ci as his apprentice.

Where did another junior brother come from?

Fang Dewu realized something.

Intelligence shows that Shen Yuze has learned many techniques of Tianshi Mansion at some point.

Could it be...

He is also Zhang Lingxiao's apprentice?

At this moment, Zhang Ci stood there, like an insurmountable mountain and a long river that could not be crossed for everyone.

The two martial saint sword cultivators seemed to sense the hostility from Zhang Ci.

They immediately stood in front of Fang Dewu.

Zhang Ci waved his whisk lightly, and two golden threads shot out from the whisk, instantly entangled their necks, and continued to tighten.

Until, their heads were cut off!

Fang Dewu looked at the two headless corpses spurting blood in front of him.

He was stunned, but soon reacted.

Fang Dewu roared: "Zhang Ci! Are you here to seek trouble for Shen Yuze!?"

"Otherwise, I came all the way here, could it be that I am going to date an old man like you?"

"And I have to correct one thing."

"I am not here to seek trouble, I am here to clear obstacles for my junior brother and his wife."

As he spoke, the sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

Thunderbolts fell in the military camp without any warning!

Screams came one after another, continuously.

Fang Dewu was completely furious, and he actually raised his knife and killed Zhang Ci himself.

Zhang Ci just stretched out a white and soft hand.

A palm hit Fang Dewu's chest.

The seemingly soft palm force actually made a big hole in his chest.

"Even your sworn brother Tang Hong died in my hands, how dare you jump in front of me?"

"You have lived for sixty years and have only entered the Xiantian realm. How dare you touch my junior brother?"

"Who do you think you are?"

Fang Dewu's life was not cut off directly. Blood flowed out of his mouth. He looked at the beautiful woman in front of him unwillingly.

"Without me, there would be no Dayun today!"

"Without Fang Wude, there are Yuan Wude and Chang Wude. You are just an ant, and so are your 300,000 troops."