"The original act of placing two tables to worship ancestors is now estimated to be unable to catch up with two hundred tables."

Han Yue told Ye Fan about the situation: "Your uncle is still planning to bring you and Tang Wangfan into the genealogy."

Ye Fan smiled bitterly when he heard this: "This uncle is really a mess."

At the same time, he sighed in his heart.

The old uncle and uncle were so snobbish. Not only did they occupy their father's share of the ancestral house, but they also cruelly refused to ask for money.

Now he is heartily pleased his adoptive father and mother.

It seems that a certain male star is right. When a person is in a glory, all the people around him become enthusiastic and good people.

Then, Ye Fan changed his tone: "You flew over from the sea?"

"No, I'm flying over from the Black Triangle."

Han Yue took off her sunglasses, then kicked off her shoes, and placed her slender legs on the console:

"I personally sent money and experts to Han Tang and the others a few days ago."

"I also tested the power of the black soldiers and weapons."

Han Yue stretched and felt very relaxed, so he naturally no longer had any tension. Ye Fan looked slightly excited: "Has the Xiong Kingdom mecha fully armed the black soldiers?"
Chapter completed!