Several people blurted out almost at the same time.
Seeing the people next to him became even more curious, at this time the leader was extremely excited: "Do you know what kind of existence this guy is in the Central Plains area?"
Those people shook their heads quickly.
"Haha, if the Central Plains region is a pot of soup, then this guy is a huge spoon. One move can cause the entire Central Plains region to be in turmoil."
"One person killed the demon dragon trapped in Dragon Mountain. The most terrifying thing is that this guy defeated the two true gods in the Central Plains with one person's power!"
"What?!"
Whether it was the few curious people who wanted to hear the answer or the crowd nearby, they couldn't help but be shocked when they heard that they had fought against the two true gods in the Central Plains.
You must know that although the Desert Realm is far outside the Great Wall and has little contact with the Central Plains, it still has a clear understanding of the three true gods who established the order of this world.
They are unable to resist even the ice god they believe in, let alone the true god who is far above it.
But now, the new Ice God has not only fought against true gods, but also fought against two true gods in one breath. How can such power not make people feel terrifying?!
Such explosive news quickly spread among the crowd.
At almost the same time, Fang Biao and Chai Rong, a group of experts, had obviously heard the rumors going around below and looked at each other in horror.
An ice god who can fight the true god?
Fang Biao's heart suddenly became extremely manic!
However, at this moment, Han Sanqian turned around.
Han Sanqian looked at him coldly. He was obviously looking at Fang Kun, but Fang Biao was so frightened that he was stunned: "I haven't even settled the score with you for taking away my wife, but I want to add another crime of spreading rumors?
"
Fang Biao coldly spit out the blood in his mouth and shouted coldly: "Han Sanqian!"
However, as soon as he shouted suddenly, a sword suddenly pierced his back and came out steadily from his chest with mottled blood.
He vomited blood on the spot and raised his eyes to see that this sword was actually stabbed by his father Fang Biao!
He looked at his father unwillingly, why?!
"You rebellious son, I have given you a chance to send the Ice God to the Heavenly Prison before, but now, you have no repentance at all. I wonder why Miss Su has been so depressed when she came to my house. It turns out that you are so shameless.
You actually stole someone's wife. As your father and the head of the Fang family, today, I will eliminate harm for my Fang family."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Biao clenched the hilt of the sword, and a group of Fang elders hurriedly shouted to stop him, but it was obviously too late. As Fang Biao moved his hand, the sword suddenly twisted in Fang Kun's body.
"Pfft!"
Blood spurted out directly from the wound on Fang Kun's back, all over Fang Kun's face. With the last bit of unwillingness and confusion, Fang Kun wanted to reach out and touch his father, but in the end he died and his whole body went limp.
On the ground.
Fang Biao concealed the sadness in his heart, withdrew his hand, walked a few steps in front of Han Sanqian, and then suddenly knelt down: "Fang Biao taught his son poorly, so that he caused big troubles time and time again, so Fang Biao killed him with his own hands.
Son, to show my apology to Ice God, if Ice God still feels it’s unfair, the Fang family can bury him with him!”
Everyone in the Fang family was so frightened that he was buried with him, and they knelt down in a hurry.
Han Sanqian was stunned for a moment, then turned to smile: "The Fang family leader did nothing wrong. It is Han Sanqian who made the Fang family leader lose his beloved son. He is the one who feels deeply sorry."
Hearing Han Sanqian's words, Fang Biao let out a sigh of relief. He knew that Han Sanqian would not attack the Fang family, at least not until he killed Fang Kun himself.
Looking at Fang Biao who stood up, Han Sanqian's eyes also flashed with a hint of coldness. Even a tiger would not eat its seeds. This Fang Biao seemed to be honest, but he had real hatred and a sharp hand.
"Fang Jun!" Fang Biao stood up and shouted softly.
Fang Jun quickly ran over, bent down slightly, then glanced at Han Sanqian gently and said, "Master, here you are."
"Bring this guy's body down to me and feed it to the dogs!"
"Yes!" Fang Jun nodded, raised his hand, and called a few people over to carry Fang Kun's body away from the ground.
Han Sanqian slowly looked at Fang Kun's body that was being carried away, but he showed a strange smile. Seeing Fang Biao looking up at him, he suddenly withdrew his smile and returned to normal: "By the way, Master Fang
,Can I trouble you?"
"Bing God, please speak."
"I want to get married!" Han Sanqian said with a smile.
