"Since you know who he is, how dare you mess around?" the pangolin asked angrily.

"Even if he is the Son of Heaven, he is also guilty of the common people?" Fang Kun said disdainfully.

Obviously, what Fang Kun meant was that he knew that Han Sanqian was Han Sanqian, while the pangolin referred to Han Sanqian's identity as the Ice God. The words between the two were so perfectly staggered.

"Okay." Han Sanqian patted the pangolin's shoulder lightly, smiled, and said, "Isn't it just a prison, just go."

"Are you crazy? They put you in the sky prison, obviously because they wanted to..." The pangolin didn't want to say any more.

Because it is very obvious that once they enter the sky prison, this group of people will try their best to torture people.

"It's okay." Han Sanqian smiled, and then raised his eyes to Fang Kun: "It's just a personal grievance between you and me. My friend is innocent. I will go to the prison with you."

"You say innocent is innocent?" Fang Kun frowned.

Han Sanqian didn't speak, but his clenched fists already said too much.

"Okay, I just found out the matter. Although this kid's behavior is heinous, he was instigated by you in the end. He is guilty but he won't be imprisoned in the sky prison. He can enter an ordinary cell."

As soon as the words fell, several male guards grabbed Han Sanqian and the pangolin on the spot.

"I can go by myself." Han Sanqian moved his body slightly, and suddenly the male guards holding his shoulders felt numb in their hands and let go unnaturally.

The male guards were taken aback, glanced at Han Sanqian, said no more, and led Han Sanqian towards the sky prison one after the other.

However, just after taking two steps, Han Sanqian suddenly stopped his lower body, and then he slowly turned his head and looked at Fang Kun: "Send you a word, it's easy to ask God, but it's hard to send God off."

"Stop the fucking nonsense, take it down." Angrily shouted, Fang Kun couldn't care about these things.

At this time, Fang Biao walked out of the main hall from the seat. Kun'er had been out for a long time, and it was unknown whether his proud son was lucky enough to find the ice god.

Looking around carefully, at this moment, he suddenly looked at Fang Kun, where the crowd gathered in the distance...

Seeing the crowd over there, Fang Biao frowned slightly, and soon smiled.

It was the time of the big banquet, but a large number of people gathered there, and it seemed to be very lively.

Obviously, his clever son must have found Bingshen, and he must be doing homework with Bingshen at this time, which arouses the envy of others.

"Your son, you look a bit like that. You say that the tiger father has no sons. This is not bad at all."

Just as he was thinking, a kind voice came from behind him, and in the blink of an eye, he saw Mr. Chai walking out slowly.

"Mr. Chai, why did you come out?" Fang Biao asked.

"I'm used to wandering clouds and wild cranes, how can I bear such a lively scene, why don't I come out to take a breath, by the way, let's see what will happen to my future master in the desert world." Chai Lao said with a smile.

Hearing this, Fang Biao couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. Mr. Chai is a highly respected senior in the desert world, whoever gets his nod is not an idler?

Especially this person, or his own son.

"But young dog, Mr. Chai, you really love me too much." Fang Biao said pretending to be modest.

Old Chai smiled lightly, shook his head, put his big hand on Fang Biao's shoulder slightly, sighed, and said, "This old man has been hiding in the Jianghu for many years and doesn't care about worldly affairs. Patriarch Fang should be aware of this."

"This time, the reason why the old man appeared in the desert world in person is that besides selling the face of the head of the Fang family, the most important thing is that the old man is very optimistic about your good son."

"With his talents, he will become a great weapon in the future. And your Fang family has a saint. If you give birth to a child in the future, it is very likely to cultivate a true god. At that time, let alone dominate the desert, even if you lead us Return to the Central Plains, so what?" JrNovels.com