Chapter 1003: I Will Support You

Gong Yuanhong's forehead also had a layer of sweat, and Xia Qingfan quietly released the coercion, he was also vaguely aware of it, such coercion had no effect on him, but Tang Junhou was already a thief, how could he bear it?

If he can't resist the pressure to tell the truth, his reputation will inevitably be ruined, even if Xia Qingfan can't do anything to himself, he will definitely become a laughing stock when he returns to the Wuji Holy Heaven, and even the master's face will be lost by him, and his future will be completely over.

"Tang Junhou, what's going on? If you speak honestly, I will support you. Gong Yuanhong didn't dare to let Xia Qingfan continue to ask, and came to Tang Junhou with an arrow step, and asked sharply with a dark face.

While speaking, he also quietly handed over a look, and at the same time secretly prayed in his heart: My good virtuous nephew, you must figure it out, if this matter is helped, I just don't have a good life, but you must be unlucky, it is better to simply admit it yourself, as long as I am here, I will be able to ensure that you will be able to tide over the difficulties and have a bright future.

It's a pity that he was disappointed, Tang Junhou can be a little smart, how can he understand such a profound look. Looking at Gong Yuanhong, he was at a loss, and his two eyes were cross-eyed.

Seeing this, Gong Yuanhong was so anxious that cold sweat came out, and one by one fell down his forehead.

He was in a hurry, and Tang Junhou, who couldn't understand his profound eyes, was of course even more anxious.

However, his cleverness finally broke out again, and he rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Someone, Tang Junhou has an onset of injuries, send him back to the room first." Gong Yuanhong was relieved, although Tang Junhou ignored his eyes, he was still very relieved to have this urgency.

"So what's the trouble? Hang him on the flagpole of the city gate, and in a moment he will be sober. Xia Qingfan said lightly.

"That's not good." Gong Yuanhong frowned and said.

This place is located on the edge of the Netherworld Sand Sea, it is as hot as fire during the day, but it is as cold as winter at night, and there is no formation protection at the city gate, if you really want to hang Tang Junhou on the flagpole, I am afraid that Tang Junhou will have to remove nine of his ten lives. What's more, there are netherworld sandstorms seeping out from time to time, and if you happen to encounter them, there will be death and no life.

"Brother Gong, don't you think Tang Junhou's words are not true, and they are obviously pushing back? This person has bad intentions and dares to deceive us, that is, he is disrespectful to the Infinite Holy Heaven! But I don't want to waste my energy on this kind of person, hang him there first, as long as he can last for three days, I also respect him for some courage, and I won't pursue him. Xia Qingfan said.

Well, disrespectful to the Infinite Saint Heaven! Such a big hat Gong Yuanhong also buckled, but it was buckled on Gu Fenghua's head, and Xia Qingfan easily buckled it on Tang Monkey's head.

"But ......" Gong Yuanhong still wanted to persuade again.

"Alas, I know that Brother Gong is kind and compassionate at home, forget it, you take him to heal first, with my Wuji Shengtian Healing Saint Pill, his injury should be healed tomorrow, and I will continue to check it then." Xia Qingfan waved his hand and said, admiring Gong Yuanhong's kindness and compassion.

"I guess I'd better hang him on the flagpole." Gong Yuanhong immediately changed his mind, where is there still a little kind-hearted, a little compassionate, although he is crying and sad, but he is resolute.