Chapter 2532 (1/2)

With her clapping hands, soon the curtain was pulled open, and the two men came to the tent door under the leadership of several Lu's disciples.

See those two people, Han 3000 immediately emotional stood up.

These two people are not others. They are big pancake heaven and the third of the seven monsters in Jiangbei.

However, today's two people have already lost the appearance of zombies, except for their ugly face and weak body, they are no different from ordinary people in general.

Seeing them like this, Han 3000 is naturally very excited, and big pancake and three monsters are also very excited to see Han 3000 soon after they wake up.

”Great Xia Han!”

People on both sides immediately welcomed each other and were very happy with each other.

”Come on, give me a seat.” Lu Ruoxin said with a smile.

”Yes The maid outside the tent answered softly, then quickly retreated.

In less than a moment, the four maids came in slowly carrying two luxurious and beautiful chairs, and then gently installed their seats opposite Lu Ruoxin, which is also the outermost place in the whole table.

With the maid's invitation, the two monsters had to come to the table and sit down, and Han 3000 returned to his seat.

Lu Ruoxin picked up the wine pot, gently filled Han 3000's glass with wine, and then said with a smile: ”your two friends are OK, then this glass of wine, you should respect the young master.”

”It was him who took his people from the desert city to detoxify the zombies in your whole town, including your two friends, of course.” Lu Ruoxin finished and gave Han 3000 a sweet smile.

Although the smile is very light, but the smile is very beautiful.

Han 3000 nodded, took the glass, slowly stood up, and then slightly respected Fang Kun.

However, in the face of Han 3000's toast, Fang Kun is sad and laughs, and then puts his eyes on a group of cronies.

A group of cronies looked suspicious and looked away. They immediately left Han Sanya there, holding a wine glass. For a moment, they were quite embarrassed.

”No, my little Fang family, who is qualified to bear the toast of great Xia Han?” Fang kuntou did not return to the cold voice.

Han Sanqian was not angry when he faced his strange spirit. At least, he saved the people in the whole town. Han Sanqian thought that his glass of wine was worthy of respect, rather than obeying Lu Ruoxin's command.