Fang Kun frowned: "I really don't know what you are doing like this, but you just caught a man who molested women. Do you need to be so exaggerated?"
"This guy was stolen and gained by my people, but he was as tough as iron. I just punished him with small punishments and severe punishments."
After saying that, Fang Kun glared at Han Sanqian fiercely.
This bitch didn't know what he said to Mr. Chai and his father, which made the two elders so angry. When he perfunctorily passed this level, I want you to pay back three thousand dollars!
Small punishment?!
Mr. Chai and Fang Biao stared at each other with big eyes.
Your feet are already as black as coal, how can this be called a small punishment?!
Besides, they are all veterans of 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 he was an ordinary person, but this damn traitor had to be placed on Han Sanqian.
The more Mr. Chai thought about it, the angrier he became. He even had a sneer on his lips and stared at Fang Biao.
Fang Biao was also angry and anxious, but on one end was his son, and on the other was the Ice God and the seniors from the Desert Realm. They were all waiting for his reply.
"Okay, you caught it well, you caught it very well." Fang Biao nodded heavily, and then he leaned slightly, and the next second, he turned around and slapped him hard and hard!
"Crack!"
The sound of the slap was even deafening in Tianlao!
"Dad? You hit me?" Touching his sore and even red and swollen right face, Fang Kun looked at his father in disbelief.
From childhood to adulthood, he has been the future of the Fang family. He has been watched by everyone and cared for by his parents. In all these years, let alone his father beating him, he has never even said a harsh word.
In his words, he is his father's heartthrob, so how can a father be willing to do so?!
But today, not only did he say harsh words, he even hit himself, and the purpose was just for an unrelated person, no, to be precise, his enemy.
"Hit you? Not only do I want to beat you, I also want to wake you up!"
Fang Biao roared angrily, and the next second, his other hand suddenly lifted up and then fanned down.
"Crack!"
The left side of Fang Kun's face felt burning pain again!
Several servants behind Fang Kun were dumbfounded. They had never seen the master of the house act like this, let alone see the owner of the family treat his young master like this.
Just as he was about to kneel down and plead for the young master, Fang Biao suddenly shouted coldly: "Here comes someone."
"exist!"
"You will use whatever punishment Master Fang used on him in the prison. Remember, it's double!"
After saying this, Fang Biao stood with his back and raised his head slightly, not only to stop feeling sad, but also not wanting to see Fang Kun to avoid getting more angry.
Hearing this, Fang Kun was dumbfounded and panicked. He walked behind Fang Biao in a few steps and shouted in disbelief: "Dad? What are you talking about?"
"I am your child."
Several servants were hesitant to take action and stood by with embarrassed expressions, waiting for Fang Biao to change his mind.
But Fang Biao didn't even turn around, he just shouted in a cold voice: "What? Are your ears useless? Can't you hear me?"
Several servants no longer dared to neglect, and quickly walked to Fang Kun's side and escorted him down.
Seeing his father's determination, Fang Kun was completely panicked at this time. Looking at Han Sanqian who was lying on the ground and looking at him calmly, he almost became angry with shame: "Fang Biao, are you crazy? Tiger poison cannot eat its seeds, you
You want to kill even your own son, are you worthy of my dead mother?"
Fang Biao closed his eyes heavily. It was only because his beloved wife passed away that he gave birth to Fang Kun, so he loved his only son so much that it would not be an exaggeration to describe him as pampering.
But he never imagined that it was this kind of pampering that caused him to cause such a huge disaster today.
Although as a father, he admires his young son very much, but...
"In the next life, we will fulfill our friendship as father and son."
"Put it off." Fang Biao sighed.
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Kun looked horrified, and several servants did not dare to say anything. They dragged Fang Kun towards the execution room next to him.
"How...how could this happen?"
Fang Kun stared blankly at Han Sanqian in front of him, who was slowly being dragged away incredulously...
