Hearing this, Fang Kun's whole face was full of disdain. In his eyes, the pangolin's identity of Han 3000 is not equivalent to saying that he is Han 3000? He had already known this identity in the Central Plains. Han 3000's name really plays an important role in the Central Plains, but here, in his desert city, is Han 3000 still a fart? In particular, Fang Kun now has several happy events. Not to mention one Han 3000, even if it is ten Han 3000, Fang Kun will not pay attention to it at all. "With him? You deserve him to be the ice God?" Fang Kun sneered. "My subordinates are just careful. After all, if he is really a true God, we... We can't afford to offend him," said the male guard. After all, ice God is the God of honor in the desert world, and its position in their mind is even greater than the image of true God in the Central Plains. Because the desert world needs to rely on the ice God in real life, the status gap between the two is naturally clear at a glance. Fang Kun smiled, and a trace of disdain came from the corners of his mouth: "although I have ten thousand hearts, I know the root and bottom of the boy. If he is the ice God, I will eat shit for you." the male guard bowed his head slightly: "little understand." "go and prepare the torture tools. Wait until the young master is busy later and have a good time with the boy." Fang Kun sneered. The male guard nodded and quickly turned around as instructed. After sending off the male guard, Fang Kun was in a good mood. He raised his glass with one hand and said to the people around him, "well, the matter has been solved. Ladies and gentlemen, I have something important to do, so I won't bother much. Eat and drink well." after that, he picked up his glass and respected all around. Fang Kun raised his head and drank it. He helped the eight women up and hurried to work on his own business with several waitresses. Seeing that childe Fang Kun was so close to herself, the eight women slandered perfect people. Not only did they have no guilt, but they proudly winked at the eight women beside her and announced their victory. "See? Young master Fang not only supports me, but also helps me. Hum, I said, if I'm ten years younger, it's not a boast. He, but I'm just in my bag." the eight woman smiled. Several women next to you look at me and I look at you. There is both disgust and envy in their eyes. People from all sides not only secretly pointed out the eight women behind their backs, but also secretly lamented that the young master of the Fang family was wise and powerful, and talked about how good it would be if a daughter could marry such a man. At this time, Han 3000 at the other end has been pressed all the way to the prison by several male guards. The heaven prison is located on the far left side of the front hall. After passing a hall called Yin and Yang Department, there is a deep winding path of about 100 meters. There is a large cell in it, and pangolins are imprisoned there. After that, enter an extremely hidden sheep's intestines path until the end, which is the entrance of the prison. This is also the place where Han 3000 was detained. The entrance of the prison is actually just a bunker like bulge on the ground. A stone dozens of meters thick is its main door. Next to the main door, two fierce Stone Beasts split on both sides. The two male guards each took a key about the size of a fist and put it into the mouth of the two fierce Stone Beasts. The stone gate slowly opened with a huge roar. Almost as soon as the door opened, there were bursts of disgusting smell from the inside. Occasionally, it seemed that there was a sad cry inside. If ordinary people, I'm afraid they have softened their legs and feet at the sight of these. It's Han 3000 who doesn't panic on his face. "You're really crazy. The direction of this place is for the living to enter and the dead to leave." the two male guards beside Han 3000 Leng hum, "take them in." Han 3000 smiled and didn't speak, took a slow step, and followed several male guards into the prison. As several people entered, the stone gate behind them slowly closed. It seemed that the stench in the whole space became more violent because there was no ventilation. Several male guards covered their noses on the spot. The dungeon was dark and humid. When you walked in, you could vaguely hear the sound of iron chains in the cell from the end of its corridor. The male guard stopped, casually opened a door and drank coldly, "go in." although Han 3000 people went in, their eyes kept quietly turning to the end of the corridor. This novel has been translated by novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation