His True Colors Chapter 2800

 At this moment, Fang Kun was smiling proudly and coldly, with a lofty and somewhat serious look, as if what he said was the truth and no one could be allowed to question it.


        "Do you have anything to say?" Fang Kun laughed.


        It looked like he was asking Han Qianqian, but in reality, it was more of a provocation.


        "I have nothing to say." Han Qianqian smiled.


        When this statement was made, a group of people were jaw-dropping, whispering and having trouble believing it for a while.


        "This young man doesn't look like him, he looks like a handsome man, not to mention this ugly old woman, even those young and beautiful girls, he can just wave his hand and come."


        "Yes, although strength is the most important thing in the eight worlds, there are no absolutes in everything.


        In the face of all the talk, the woman who was holding Fang Kun's thighs quit and pointed at the gang, shouting viciously, "What are you talking about? If you guys keep talking nonsense, be careful I'll tear your mouths apart."


        The gang instantly coveted its lewdness and chose to shut up.


        The woman sneered and wanted to say something else, when Fang Kun stepped forward, "Gentlemen, when is it that good or bad things can be decided by looks alone?"


        "It is often because you have these fixed and paralyzing thoughts that some people who appear to be shiny and bright are more likely to engage in dirty deeds.


        "Am I right?" Fang Kun looked at Han Qianqian provocatively.


        Han Qianqian still laughed lightly, but this made the mountain biker beside him anxious, and he hurriedly gave Han Qianqian a nudge and said, "Brother, what are you laughing at?


        "You obviously didn't ......"


        "If you want to add a sin, what is the problem?" Han Qianqian said indifferently.


        Don't forget, this was the Fang family's territory, the City of Desert.


        Even if there is a reason, can it be said?


        Obviously, Fang Kun also understood this truth, so he was emboldened to keep provoking Han Qianqian.


        "Young Master Fang's words seem to be justified."


        Sure enough, under Fang Kun's lake, the mood of the group was quickly turned around.


        It was their young master, so how could they not believe their young master to trust an outsider like Han Qianqian?


        "If that's the case, then these two should be killed by a thousand cuts, damn it, to even molest such a woman is a disgrace to our men."


        "That's right, I say, let's just palace-execute them."


        "I also agree."


        Public opinion is always the best knife to kill the heart, but it is extremely easy to shift and is therefore often made to do so by people who are therefore carrying a rhythm.


        When everyone was pointing their fingers at Han Qianqian, the cold words were as if they were going to kill Han Qianqian on the spot.


        Fang Kun smiled coldly, and then, with a few steps, he walked gently in front of Han Qianqian, and then, with his ear, he said in a cold voice: "Han, how much you disgraced me in the Central Plains, now, I will take back twice as much from you."


        "There are some people that you can't mess with, do you understand?"


        After saying that, Fang Kun turned around and looked at Han Qianqian with a smirk.


        Han Qianqian laughed softly, his eyes filled with disdain, "Is that so?"


        Fang Kun smiled wickedly, his eyes cold.


        In the Desert City, he was naturally the one who had the final say, so wouldn't it be easier to kill Han Qianqian than to squash an ant? Wrong, it should be only ......


        The only thing that would bite is an ant.


        Moreover, the most important thing is that he can have an absolute trump card in his hand.


        He smiled even more grimly when he thought of this.


        On the contrary, Han Qianqian, quite calm, looked at Fang Kun and said in a slow voice: "I'll give you the same words."


        Hearing Han Qianqian's rebuttal, Fang Kun's face showed his displeasure, but he didn't get angry: "Since someone is molesting a virtuous woman in broad daylight, as the son of the city lord, this is something that I naturally have to manage."


        "Someone."


        "Yes!"


        "Take these two men down!"


        "Yes!"


        As soon as the words left their mouths, several male guards were about to take action, but suddenly, Fang Kun opened his mouth, "Wait."


        The male guards turned to look back, but Fang Kun had a sly smile on his face: "If you resist, kill them all."


        "Also, take them to the Heavenly Prison."


        Hearing Fang Kun's words, several male guards could not help but frown at this time.


        "Heavenly ...... dungeon?"