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Chapter 288 Under Tears of Humiliation

288,

To understand is to understand.

Thinking of Fang Han having already reached the level of Baodan at such an age, and thinking of him letting himself kneel down and making a fool of himself, the jealousy in Prince Sanyang's heart burned like an inextinguishable flame.

Infinite hatred lingered in Prince Sanyang's chest, almost driving him completely crazy.

Why do I have so many resources.

With his status as a majestic royal family of the Dayang Dynasty, the Prince of Sanyang actually lost to a mere ant in Yangcheng.

My heart is almost going crazy!

However, the remaining bit of reason told Prince Sanyang that Fang Han was not at the level of a thumping pill. From the fact that he was able to confront Taoist Yang Tong, he knew that Taoist Yang Tong was not unblocking the "God is not bad" With such strength, I'm afraid there is no way to suppress and take down Fang Han.

Thinking of these, and out of various considerations, Prince Sanyang endured the humiliation and slowly stood up.

"sit down."

A voice resounded again, and Prince Sanyang showed astonishment, his body seemed to be forcibly held down again, his legs plopped, and he knelt down to the ground again to make two dents.

Prince Sanyang's eyes were red, and he was about to go crazy.

When I met Fang Han's indifferent eyes, I felt a thump in my heart. What is this guy going to do? Shouldn't he accept it as soon as he sees it? Shouldn't he show a respectful gesture in front of Mr. Yang, who has the strength of "seeing the gods"? ?

"What are you going to do?"

Prince Sanyang didn't care much, and directly questioned Fang Han.

"It's nothing, just seeing how excited you are, let you sit down and chat slowly."

Fang Han seemed to be indifferent to Prince Sanyang's hysterical questioning, and said indifferently.

Am I sitting down?

I am clearly kneeling, kneeling!You bastard!

Prince Sanyang roared violently in his heart. He was clearly kneeling, but this guy actually said he wanted to sit down, but when he wanted to straighten up, he felt a tremendous pressure on his body, making him unable to move.

Immediately, Prince Sanyang understood that it was Fang Han's fault. Jealousy, hatred, and disgust filled his heart.

Prince Sanyang wished Yang Tong could undo the seal and help him kill Fang Han.

Seeing the humiliation of Prince Sanyang, Yang Tong couldn't help but want to speak. He felt that if this continued, he would not be able to open his mouth to accept disciples.

Boom~~
However, before Yang Tong could speak, there was a loud noise in the sky, and the void seemed to be filled with thunder.

Immediately afterwards, there was a terrifying coercion, which spread throughout the entire void, causing everyone to be shocked, and involuntarily raised their heads to look at the sky. Even Fang Han couldn't help but raised his head, and saw the sky Above, a huge hand dropped some luminous things from the sky...

Although Prince Sanyang couldn't feel the pressure on his body, the coercion reappeared in the sky made him forget to take the opportunity to stand up.

Still kneeling on the ground, looking up at the shocking changes above the sky.

Until the big hand above the sky retracted into an empty space, the black hole above the sky also began to heal quickly and returned to its original appearance.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

"God-given fetish!"

I don't know who it was, and shouted, everyone seemed to be aware of the return, and madness appeared in their eyes, and then, they heard countless footsteps, which seemed to spread in all directions, chasing the countless glowing lights of Godsend Fetish.

Fang Han's pupils shrank slightly, staring at the sky.

As if he wanted to penetrate the sky with his eyes, and saw that hand, that big hand with extremely clear palm prints, there was a trace of madness in his heart, he had some doubts that that hand was not the hand of the sky, He had an extremely bold guess in his heart, that there was... a person behind that hand.

Who is that?

Why did that person throw countless fetishes into this world?

Many thoughts filled Fang Han's mind in an instant, and he felt an urge to understand, pursue, and solve this puzzle.

Even if it is death without regrets!
Even if it was the sky above the void, the black hole had quietly healed. Fang Han never moved his gaze away, watching quietly, wanting to see the situation above the sky.

however.

No matter how hard Fang Han kept his eyes on, the sky above was still calm and without waves.

Just like the previous scene, it was just everyone's illusion.

suddenly!

Fang Han turned his eyes and landed on Prince Sanyang who was about to stand up. This time, there was no pressure to crush him. However, Prince Sanyang who was just about to stand up subconsciously plopped and knelt down .

At this moment, Yang Tong, the protector, laughed and said, "Actually, Prince Sanyang was just joking just now. Well, the main reason is that Sanyanglou did not behave properly. He specially prepared a generous gift to make amends..."

Seeing the sincerity of Yang Tong's words, if it wasn't for Prince Sanyang's domineering appearance when he met, Fang Han would have replied a little bit, even if he wouldn't have believed it all.

Prince Sanyang's eyes widened, looking at his guardian Yang Tong, as if he didn't expect him to say such a thing.

Yang Tong squirmed his lips, and said to Prince Sanyang via sound transmission: "This Fang Han's strength has reached the level of Baodan, which is nothing, but I feel that he seems to have cultivated aura, and he is using his aura to directly attack you. It caused oppression and forced you to kneel down, so if I unblock him, I can't do anything to him at all."

"You are here now, if you really start, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you!"

"I know you are not reconciled, but think about it, if I pay the price for breaking the seal, and the god-given opportunity right now...Prince Sanyang, listen to my advice and apologize. Junjie, don't be blinded by the little hatred in front of you, it is the talent of a king to be able to endure the humiliation of his crotch."

Hearing the sound transmission from Taoist Yang Tong, Prince Sanyang's body shook suddenly, but his eyes were still full of unwillingness to look at Fang Han.

The anger made his body tremble like chaff.

But he had to hold back.

With his hands on the ground, Prince Sanyang wished he could dig his fingers into the ground, but he had to bow his head towards Fang Han, making a gesture of throwing his body to the ground, with a trace of luck in his heart, Fang Han didn't dare to accept such a great gift from him, and hurriedly dodged , let him have a trace of royal nobility in his heart, and make up for his soon-to-be-shattered pride.

however.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

After three seconds passed, Fang Han still didn't move, directly shattered the dignity and pride of the royal family in Prince Sanyang's heart, turned into ruthless powder, and threw it into his eyes.

His red eyes were about to shed tears of humiliation.

(End of this chapter)