corpse? !

Fang Biao frowned. He had seen people asking for money and jewellery, even panacea and exercises, but he had never heard of or seen anyone asking for a corpse.

"My son is always my own son, Patriarch Fang, why do you have to hide it from me? Could it be that, as Patriarch Fang said, he took it out and fed it to the dogs?"

Hearing this, Fang Biao was all horrified. Yes, although he scolded his servants to carry Fang Kun's body down to feed the dogs in front of everyone, in fact he did not do so, but ordered people to Hide his son's body in the ice cellar, and wait for the future to see if there is a chance to save him.

He is such a son, how can he be willing?

However, not many people knew about this matter, except for a few of his cronies at the time, no one else knew about it, so how did this person know now? !

Could it be that there are traitors among my cronies? !

If there is, what is the origin of this woman? !

Fang Biao looked at the woman in front of him very vigilantly, and said coldly, "What do you want my son's dead body for?"

"What else can you do? Is it possible that your son is so handsome that he can charm anyone with his corpse? Han Sanqian can't do it, so how many onions does he count? Taking your son's corpse is just to see him pitiful and want to Just give him an extra dog's life." The woman in black said coldly.

Hearing this, Fang Biao was immediately excited: "What did you say?"

"You mean, you can save my son?"

"The desert is still a few days away from the Central Plains. If you are not afraid of your son getting smelly on the road, maybe you can give it a try."

"However, there is no free lunch in the world. If you want your son to live, you have to pay something, right?" the man in black said coldly.

Fang Biao frowned: "What do you want?"

The man in black smiled lightly and hooked his hands slightly. After a moment of silence, Fang Biao still moved his head towards him. Then, the woman in black said something in his ear. After hearing what she said, Fang Biao's face turned pale immediately, and he looked at the woman in black in disbelief.

"You're not kidding me?" Fang Biao said in shock.

The woman in black smiled softly: "Do you think I'm as idle as you? I came to your desert city just to make a joke with you Fang Biao?"

Fang Biao looked at him in fear, because the condition proposed by the woman in black was too shocking to him.

Fight against the Ice God!

Moreover, it is Han Sanqian, an ice god who is almost against the sky!

Is this crazy? !

"For your desert world, the Ice God may be supreme. For your Fang family, it is indeed expected to have the Ice God in charge. But what if the Ice God is not there?" The woman in black said this, adding He sneered and said: "I mean, he may never even return to the desert land?"

"What do you mean, this flower boat..."

"It's just a tool for him to go to the extreme north." She smiled softly.

Fang Kun's face was ashen. He thought that Han Sanqian would leave the desert city, but he never thought that Han Sanqian would leave the desert directly. of nothing.

"Do as I said, and return your living son in a month. In addition..." The woman in black suddenly glanced at the cellar factory behind her: "Build another flower boat, someone is still waiting to use it."

After she finished speaking, she smiled lightly, and handed a sign with the imprint in Fang Biao's hand: "Remember to pick up the goods by ticket."

As soon as the words fell, she disappeared, and Fang Biao slowly raised his head, looking at the mark...

The moment he looked at the mark, Fang Biao couldn't help being startled, but in the next second, he held the mark firmly in his hand, facing the bottom, and shouted in a cold voice: "Build another flower boat." JrNovels.com