The Ice God!
Han Qianqian was the Ice God.
At this moment, Su Yingxia's sizzling eyes suddenly had a hint of extra sadness in them.
She gently turned her head and glanced at Su Yan next to her, while at almost the same time, Su Yan also turned her eyes towards Su Yingxia, the two women's eyes locked, but they were surprisingly unanimous in their sadness and envy.
By now, I am afraid that Su Yan has already understood that the so-called Su surname woman Han Qianqian referred to is Su Yingxia.
And Su Yingxia also understood that the close ice god who had been teasing Su Yan without guessing was Han Qianqian.
Her heart suddenly ached, not because Han Qianqian had changed his heart, but because of how right Lu Ruoxin had been.
Yes, without herself, with Han Qianqian's good looks and skills, as long as he wanted to, there were beautiful women all around him, and as long as he wanted to, there were women who came with power.
The daughter of the Lu family, Qin Shant, and now the daughter of the Su family, abound, but only herself, as the daughter of the Fu family, the Fu family brings nothing but disaster, and as a holy maiden, she is not able to give birth to a true god for Han Qianqian.
She would really only drag him down.
Just as the Fang family had seen this time.
Without herself, Han Qianqian was the ice god that all here admired, high above the people, but with herself, Han Qianqian was in danger, fighting viciously with others.
Perhaps Lu Ruoxin was right, she was simply a lonely star and would only bring Han Qianqian calamity.
She began to regret that she should not have met Han Qianqian here.
Like Su Yingxia, Su Yan was also sad inside. Although she knew that Han Qianqian had already had his heart, when she saw her actually appear in front of her, Su Yan could not help herself.
She was beautiful, her temperament was charming, and she even had many things that she did not possess, such as her trust in Han Qianqian, her understanding of him, and if she was a blank sheet of paper, then she was a book of spring and autumn, and the difference between the two was heavenly.
Now, she thinks she finally understands why Han Qianqian is the only one for him.
And at this time, the field Fang Kun's gang of soldiers panicked, although all are Fang Kun's cronies, although they all consider themselves prince soldiers, the future to assist Fang Kun to ascend the family head of the seat, a group of them merit.
Therefore, they had always stopped the young master's orders and did not listen to others, but at this moment, when they were faced with an attack on the family head and the Liu family head as well as the old man Chai, the gang was dumbfounded.
What's more, the man in the mid-air was the Ice God.
"If you dare not retreat, kill!" Fang Watch shouted coldly and raised his hand, a long sword instantly flashed in his hand.
"Fuck, dare to touch the Ice God's, I'll fucking fight you."
"That's right, if anyone dares to touch the Ice God, we won't fucking let him go.
The crowd quickly came to their senses as Fang Guan shouted, and then one by one they rushed towards the group of Fang Kun's trusted guards at the side of the hall.
"Ping Li Bang Bang!"
Almost at the same time, with a burst of crunching sounds, thousands of weapons fell directly to the ground, followed by them raising their hands and then bending their knees.
Boom!
All of them rushed to kneel down at Han Qianqian in unison.
"We didn't know that the Ice God was coming and had the audacity to hurt you, so we deserve to die, please ask the Ice God to condemn us." The group of guards spoke in unison.
Hearing this, Fang Kun's eyes were shocked: "You guys ...... you guys ......"
He knew that he had lost, completely and utterly, even his own close friends had abandoned him at the last moment.
How glorious he had once been, and now, how desolate he was!
He stumbled to the ground, his face as white as paper. I am afraid he had never dreamed that everything he had planned, everything he had dreamed of, in the end, was just a dream, leaving nothing but sadness and desolation all over the ground.
At this moment, Han Qianqian, seeing that the battle had been settled, slowly fell from the sky.
At almost the same time, Fang Biao fiercely knelt down on one knee, driving the whole court to follow suit, and even Chai Rong also slightly bent down at this point to show his respect.
"Greeting the Ice God."
Fang Biao led a shout, and at once, the entire hall of ten thousand people shouted in unison.
Han Qianqian faintly swept a glance at everyone present, frowned slightly, sank cold for a moment, raised his head in a daze, and opened his mouth, "I am not some ice god of yours, I am merely the husband of one."
Having said that, Han Qianqian turned his gaze towards Su Yingxia!