"Han Qianqian!"
"Mystic!"
"Demon God!"
Several people blurted out almost simultaneously.
Seeing that the people next to them were even more curious, the person at the head of the group was incomparably excited at that moment, "Do you know what kind of existence this guy is in the Central Plains?"
Those few people hurriedly shook their heads.
"Oh, if the Central Plains region is a pot of soup, then this guy is a huge soup spoon that can cause the entire Central Plains region to be in turmoil with a single movement."
"One person killed the Demon Dragon of the Trapped Dragon Mountain, and the most terrifying thing is that this guy fought against the two true gods of the Central Plains region with the strength of one person!"
"What?!"
Both the few curious people who wanted to hear the answer and the crowd at the side were appalled when they heard that they had fought the two true gods of the Central Plains.
They knew that although the Desert Realm was far away and had little contact with the Central Plains, they still knew all about the three true gods who had set the order of this world.
Even the Ice Gods they believed in were powerless to resist, let alone the True Gods who were far above them.
But now, this new Ice God had not only fought the True Gods, but had even fought the two True Gods in one breath, how could anyone not be terrified by such a power?
Such explosive news quickly spread through the crowd.
And at almost the same time, Fang Watch and Chai Rong's group of experts, who had obviously heard the rumours going around underneath, looked at each other in shock.
An Ice God who could fight with the True Gods?
Fang Watch's heart suddenly turned incomparably frenzied!
However, just at that moment, Han Qianqian turned back.
Han Qianqian looked at Fang Kun with cold eyes, clearly looking at him, but he actually frightened Fang watch, "I have yet to settle the score with you for taking my wife, and you want to add another crime of rumour-making?"
Fang watch coldly spat blood out of his mouth and shouted coldly, "Han Qianqian!"
But as soon as he shouted, a sword pierced through his back and came out of his chest with a steady stream of blood.
He spat out blood on the spot and looked up to see that the sword had been stabbed by his own father, Fang Biao!
He looked at his father with resignation, why?
"You rebellious son, I gave you a chance when you sent the Ice God to the Heavenly Prison, but now you don't know how to repent. I wonder why Miss Su has been sulking in my house.
As soon as the words fell, Fang Watch gripped the hilt of his sword, a group of Fang Family elders hurriedly raised their voices to stop it, but it was obviously too late, as Fang Watch moved his hand, the sword made a violent twist in Fang Kun's body.
"Poof!"
Blood even spurted out directly from the wound on Fang Kun's back, spilling all over Fang Watch's entire face. With a final wave of resignation and disbelief, Fang Kun tried to reach out to touch his father, but in the end, his breath was cut off and his entire body went limp on the ground.
He took a few steps to Han Qianqian's face and then knelt down, "I have not taught my son well, so he has caused a lot of trouble, so I will kill my son with my own hands to apologise to the Ice God.
With the words "to be buried with him", the people of the Fang family were so shocked that they knelt down in a panic.
Han Qianqian was stunned and then smiled, "What is wrong with the Fang family head? It is Han Qianqian who has caused the Fang family head to lose his beloved son, so I am sorry."
Hearing Han Qianqian's words, Fang Watch let out a long breath, knowing that Han Qianqian would not take advantage of the Fang family, at least after he had killed Fang Kun with his own hands.
Looking at the rising Fang Watch, Han Qianqian's eyes also flashed with a trace of coldness, the tiger alone does not yet eat its son, this Fang Watch, seemingly generous, but the actual heart of the hatred, the hands of the spicy.
"Fang Jun!" Fang watch got up, then softly shouted.
Fang Jun hurriedly ran over, bent slightly, then gently glanced at Han Qianqian and said, "Family head, here."
"Hold this fellow's corpse down for me and feed it to the dogs!"
"Yes!" Fang Jun nodded, and with a flourish of his hand, called a few men over to carry away Shang Shang Kun's corpse from the ground.
Han Qianqian's gaze slowly looked towards Fang Kun's corpse that was being carried away, but he revealed a weird one smile, and only when he saw Fang Watch looking up at him did he suddenly withdraw these smiles and return to his normal self: "By the way, Master of the Fang Family, can I trouble you with something?"
"Please speak, Ice God."
"I want to get married!" Han Qianqian laughed.
"Huh?"