Chapter 2839

He sat slightly and casually, holding the tea cup lightly and drinking lightly. He was still so handsome, so casual, and so... Su Yingxia was stunned. Tears in her eyes kept dripping from her eyes unconsciously. She suspected that she was dreaming. Was it because she was dying because she had no root poison attack?! For Su Yingxia's sudden tears collapse, Dongju was in a hurry. She didn't know what to do. At the same time, she looked carefully at Fang Kun, but she saw that Fang Kun was not angry with herself, but was strangely smiling at Su Yingxia. Soon, the guests opposite Su Yingxia began to notice something wrong. The bride suddenly burst into tears. Why? It's a big day. Is it Fang Kun's reckless behavior that led to the injustice of the bride? But the bride is just wronged. Why do she keep staring at this side? Along her line of sight, a group of people quickly turned back and slowly moved their eyes to Han 3000. There is something strange over there. Although the opposite can't see Su Yingxia, he still looks at the past. Followed by the Fang family, together with the Fang table, moved along with your eyes. Ice God? Fang Biao and the elder Fang Jun looked at each other suspiciously. Is it difficult that their future daughter-in-law recognized ice God? Or does she know ice God?! It seems that this possibility cannot be ruled out, because both of them are from the Central Plains. If so, isn't it true that the Fang family can kiss the ice God?! While Fang Biao was trying to guess this excitement, Han 3000, who was drinking tea with his head down over there, suddenly felt something wrong, and the action of drinking tea in his hand was slightly put down. Shit, it seems that many people's eyes are focused on themselves. Didn't you hear Fang Biao and others expose their identity?! With a trace of doubt, he slowly looked up against everyone's eyes. He glanced at everyone suspiciously, but in the end, Han 3000 was completely stunned when he swept the bride. "Bang" the teacup in his hand suddenly slipped and fell heavily to the ground, breaking all over the ground. "Welcome the summer!" Han 3000 stared at him strangely, and the whole person got up slowly... Some of him couldn't believe what he saw with his own eyes. He missed everything, even people who didn't think about food and tea, actually appeared in front of him at this moment. "Three thousand!" Su Yingxia had already cried and dressed up. When she saw Han three thousand, she was sure it was not a dream. She opened her mouth slightly and murmured her grievances. "Welcome summer!" Han 3000 responded gently, and the whole person unconsciously walked in the direction of Su Yingxia. However, just halfway through the hall, a dozen bodyguards rushed up quickly. Each of them held weapons and directly surrounded Han 3000. The weapon blades are aimed at Han 3000 one after another. Obviously, if Han 3000 dares to mess around, these weapons will mercilessly attack Han 3000. Before Su Yingxia came out of sadness and joy, she saw this picture and looked at Han 3000 with worry: "3000, be careful." Fang Kun smiled coldly. At this time, she turned slightly and faced Han 3000. Han 3000 glanced at the dozen people who surrounded him. They were all good players. Moreover, more importantly, the whole hall was full of murderous spirit. Obviously, Fang Kun had already set up an ambush here. These dozen people were only in the light, and more people were in the dark. The purpose, naturally and clearly, is to limit Han 3000. Thinking of this, Han 3000 suddenly bit his teeth. He thought that at this moment, he understood everything. No wonder when Lu Ruoxin first took him to meet him, this guy was extremely dissatisfied with himself and even had a lot of trouble. Now... He kept asking himself to live today, saying that he had prepared a gift for himself. Originally, "gift" is this. Han 3000 smiled grimly. His eyes were full of killing intention. Looking at Fang Kun was like looking at a dead man. "This novel has been translated by novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation