The woman sneered, and wanted to say something else, when Fang Kun stood up and said, "Everyone, when is a good thing or a bad thing determined by appearance alone?"
"It's often because you have these fixed paralyzed thoughts that make it easier for some people who look glamorous on the surface to do some messy things. The so-called gentle scum are all like that."
"Am I right?" Fang Kun looked at Han Sanqian provocatively.
Han Sanqian still smiled lightly, which made the pangolin beside him anxious. He hurriedly pushed Han Sanqian lightly and said, "Brother, what are you laughing at? Hurry up and refute."
"You obviously didn't..."
"If you want to commit a crime, why don't you have excuses?" Han Sanqian said indifferently.
Don't forget, this is the territory of the Fang family, the desert city.
Even if it makes sense, is it clear?
Obviously, Fang Kun also understood this truth, so he was confident and kept provoking Han Sanqian.
"Master Fang's words seem to make sense."
Sure enough, under Fang Kun's lake, the public sentiment was quickly reversed.
That's their young master, how could they not believe their own young master and believe in an outsider like Han Sanqian?
"If that's the case, then these two people should be hacked into pieces. His grandma, even molesting this kind of woman is simply a disgrace to us men."
"That's right, I think, let's castration directly."
"I agree."
Public opinion is always the best knife to kill people's hearts, but it is very easy to change, so it is often made by people with rhythm.
When everyone was pointing at Han Sanqian in a hurry, the sarcasm was as if they were going to kill Han Sanqian on the spot.
Fang Kun smiled coldly, then walked gently in front of Han Sanqian in a few steps, and then, whispering in his ear, said coldly: "The surname Han, when I was in the Central Plains, you made me so ashamed, now , I, Fang Kun, will take it back from you twice."
"Some people are not something you can afford, understand?"
After speaking, Fang Kun turned around and looked at Han Sanqian with a half-smile.
Han Sanqian smiled softly, his eyes filled with disdain: "Really?"
Fang Kun smiled evilly, his eyes were cold.
In the desert city, Fang Kun naturally had the final say. Wouldn't it be easier to kill Han Sanqian than to crush an ant? Wrong, it should be only...
Biting ants are right.
Moreover, the most important thing is that he has an absolute trump card in his hand.
Thinking of this, he smiled even more sinisterly.
On the other hand, Han Sanqian was quite calm, looked at Fang Kun, and said slowly: "I will give you the same words."
Hearing Han Sanqian's rebuttal, Fang Kun showed displeasure, but did not explode: "Since there are people molesting good women in broad daylight, as the son of the city lord, someone on our side will naturally take care of this matter."
"Come on."
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