His True Colors Chapter 2822

 Fang Kun frowned, "I really don't know what you guys are doing with this look, just catching a man who molested a woman, do you need to exaggerate so much?"


        "This guy was caught by me with the stolen goods, but his mouth is as hard as iron, I only punished him with a small punishment and used some minor torture."


        After saying that, Fang Kun glared viciously at Han Qianqian.


        This bitch, he didn't know what he had said to Old Mr. Chai and his own father, so that the two elders were so angry, when he had gotten through this, I want you Han Qianqian to pay back twice as much!


        Little punishment?


        Old Mr. Chai and Fang Watch both stared wide-eyed.


        Their feet were already as black as charcoal, and this was still called a small punishment?


        Besides, they were both veterans of the desert world, so how could they not know what kind of lynching this man had used when they saw the symptoms?


        If it had been a normal person, it would have been fine, but this damned rebellious son had to be put on Han Qianqian's body.


        The more Mr. Chai thought about it, the angrier he became, and even a cold smile curled the corners of his mouth as he looked at Fang Watch with a deadly gaze.


        Fang Watch was also angry and anxious, but on one end was his own son, and on the other end were the Ice God and the old seniors of the Desert Realm, who were all waiting for his reply.


        "Good, you have caught it well, you have caught it very well." Fang Watch nodded heavily, then, with a slight slant, he turned around in the next second and slapped out with great force!


        "Slap!"


        The sound of the slap was so loud that it even shook the ears a little in the Heavenly Prison!


        "Father? You hit me?" Touching the right side of his face, which was sore and even red and swollen, Fang Kun looked at his father incredulously.


        Ever since he was a child, he had been the future of the Fang family, being watched by all and cared for by his parents, and for many years, not to mention his father had beaten him, he had never even said a heavy word.


        In his words, he was his father's flesh and blood, so how could a father be willing to do that?


        But today, not only did he say something serious, he even hit himself, and for the sole purpose of a person who had nothing to do with him, no, to be precise, it was his enemy.


        "Beat you? I will not only beat you, I will also beat you awake!"


        Fang Watch roared in anger, and in the next second, his other hand swung up violently, then slapped down.


        "Slap!"


        The left side of Fang Kun's face was in another burst of fiery pain!


        The few servants behind Fang Kun looked dumbfounded, they had never seen the family head do this before, let alone the family head do this to his own young master.


        They were about to kneel down and beg for mercy for the young master when they heard Fang Guan suddenly shout in a cold voice, "Someone come."


        "Yes!"


        "Whatever young master Fang used on him in the Heavenly Prison, you, too, will use on him, remember, double!"


        After saying this, Fang Watch stood with his back turned and raised his head slightly, both to stop his grief and not wanting to see Fang Kun to avoid his anger growing even more.


        Hearing these words, Fang Kun's whole body was directly dumbfounded, and he even panicked, taking a few steps to walk behind Fang Miao, shouting in disbelief, "Father? What are you talking about?"


        "I am your child."


        A few servants also hesitated to make a move, standing by with difficult faces waiting for Fang Miao to change his mind.


        But Fang watch didn't even turn back, just blandly and coldly bellowed, "What? Are your ears useless? Can't you hear me?"


        Several servants no longer dared to hesitate, and hurriedly went to Fang Kun's side and escorted him down.


        Seeing his father's determination, Fang Kun was completely panicked, and looking at Han Qianqian, who was lying on the ground and looking at him indifferently, he was almost irritated, "Fang Guan, have you gone mad? A tiger does not eat its son, you even want to kill your own son, do you deserve my dead mother?"


        Fang Biao closed his eyes heavily, because his beloved wife had passed away before he gave birth to Xia Kun, so much so that he was extremely fond of his only son, and it is not too much to describe him as spoiled.


        But how could he have imagined that it was this pampering that would lead him to such a catastrophe today?


        Although he was a father who appreciated his son's youthfulness, ......


        "In the next life, we are doing our best as father and son."


        "Drag it on." Fang Watch gave a long sigh.


        As soon as the words fell, Fang Kun's face showed horror, while several servants did not dare to say more, dragging Fang Kun then towards the rotten torture room next to him.


        "How ...... could this happen?"


        Fang Kun stared in a daze at Han Qianqian in front of him, incredulously being slowly dragged away ......