Fang Kun frowned: "I really don't know what you are doing in this way, but I just caught a man who teases women. Do you need to exaggerate this?"

"This guy was captured by me, but he was as hard as iron. I just punished the big commandment and used some small punishments."

After saying that, Fang Kun glared at Han Sanqian fiercely.

This bitch, I don’t know what he said to Mr. Chai and his father, so that the two elders were so angry that when they passed this level perfunctorily, I want you, Han Sanqian, to return it twice as much!

Xiaoxue?!

Mr. Chai and Fang Biao were wide-eyed.

My feet are already as dark as charcoal, which is still called Xiao Xing?!

Besides, they are all old seniors in the desert world. How could they not know what kind of lynching this guy used when he saw this symptom?!

It would be fine if it was an ordinary person, but this damn rebellious son insisted on Han Sanqian's body.

The more Mr. Chai thought about it, the more angry he became. He even sneered in the corner of his mouth and looked at Fang Biao tightly.

Fang Biao was also angry and anxious, but on one end was his own son, on the other end were the Ice God and the old seniors in the Desert Realm. They were all waiting for their reply.

"Okay, you've grabbed it well, you've grabbed it very well." Fang Biao nodded heavily, then he slanted slightly, turned around the next second, and slapped it with great force!

"Bang!"

The slap sounded even in the Heavenly Prison!

"Dad? Are you hitting me?" Fang Kun looked at his father in disbelief when he touched his right face, which was painful and even red and swollen.

From childhood to adulthood, he has been the future of the Fang family, and has been watched by everyone and cared for by parents. In many years, not to mention that his father had beaten him, he had never even said a harsh word.

In his words, he is the flesh of his father, so how can he bear to be a father?!

But today, he not only said harsh words, but even hit himself, and the purpose was just for an irrelevant person. No, it should be precisely his enemy.

"Press you? I not only want to hit you, but I also want to wake you up!"

Fang Biao roared angrily, and the next second, he swung his other hand suddenly and then suffocated it.

"Bang!"

Fang Kun's left face felt a scorching pain again!

The servants behind Fang Kun were stunned. They had never seen the head of the family like this, nor did they see the head of the family like this to their young master.

Just as he was about to kneel down and plead for the young master, Fang Biao suddenly shouted coldly: "Come."

"exist!"

"Your Madam Fang used the punishment for him in the heavenly prison, and you will use the punishment for him. Remember, it is double!"

After saying this, Fang Ping stood with her back on her back and raised her head slightly to stop her sadness, but she did not want to see Fang Kun so that she would not be angry.

Hearing this, Fang Kun was stunned and even more panicked. He walked behind Fang Biao a few steps and shouted in disbelief: "Dad? What are you talking about?"

"I'm your child."

Several servants were reluctant to take action, and stood beside him with a look of embarrassment, waiting for Fang Biao to change his mind.

But Fang Biao didn't even look back, and just shouted indifferently: "What? Are your ears useless? Can't you hear me?"

Several servants did not dare to neglect anymore, so they quickly walked to Fang Kun and took him down.

Seeing his father so resolutely, Fang Kun was completely panicked at this moment. Looking at Han Sanqian who was lying on the ground and looking at him calmly, he was almost angry and embarrassed: "Fang Biao, are you crazy? You don't eat anything about the tiger's poison. You even want to kill your own son. Are you worthy of my dead mother?"

Fang Biao closed his eyes heavily, and gave birth to Fang Kun because his beloved wife passed away. It is not an exaggeration to describe his extraordinary love for this only son as a spoiled person.

But he didn't expect it again. It was this kind of spoiling that he caused such a huge disaster today.

Although he is a father and admires this young son very much,...

"In the next life, we are doing our father and son."

"Drag on." Fang Biao sighed.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Kun showed horror on his face, and the servants did not dare to say much, so he pulled Fang Kun and walked towards the rotting room next to him.

"Why...how is this happening?"

Fang Kun stared at Han Sanqian in front of him, and was slowly dragged away incredibly...
Chapter completed!