Chapter 892: Ye Fan's Good Friday

In the universe, since the World's Number One Monk Conference ended and Xianyu connected the channel boundary, a relatively peaceful and peaceful situation has formed.

At this point, everyone is accumulating silently, and the final sublimation is to be carried out in silence.

After a **** battle, it's time to calm down.

It's just that the universe as a whole is calm, and there are a few people in one place that are not calm.

The Big Dipper’s family, a wedding is being held here now.

The wedding of Ye Fan and Ji Ziyue.

Don't get me wrong, it's not that Ye Fan only married Ji Ziyue and gave up An Miaoyi and them.

They are all Ye Fan's good sisters, and Ye Fan will not give up anyone.

Ji Ziyue and the others also understood this fact in their hearts. Although they were very opinionated about not being able to monopolize Ye Fan, the world of cultivators was like this, and they were not unacceptable.

This wedding invited Meng Chuan and Uncle Meng.

But Meng Chuan didn't go. If he did, Ye Fan's wedding would become a meeting to worship the Emperor.

Just let Uncle Meng go.

However, the Meng Chuan people did not arrive, but Meng Chuan's gift was brought by the Black Emperor.

Meng Chuan gave a crystal to Ye Fan.

And he deliberately told Ye Fan that this photo crystal contained his godfather's good wishes for Ye Fan's marriage.

Only when Ye Fan and Little Moon are getting along, can this photo crystal be opened.

This tickled Ye Fan, very curious about what was in it.

As time passed, when he finally arrived at the bridal chamber, Ye Fan took out the photo-taking crystal, greeted Ji Ziyue, and let her take a look.

Ji Ziyue looked at the dazzling crystal curiously, and reached out and touched it.

"Why would the Emperor of Heaven send you such a thing? What is recorded in it?"

"I don't know, but Uncle Meng gave it to him. It must be a good thing."

"At any rate, he is also the emperor of heaven. If you dare to take something to fool me, I won't raise him in the future!"

Ye Fan was very arrogant in front of his wife, and didn't put the emperor Meng Chuan in his eyes.

Ji Ziyue gave Ye Fan a white glance. She was surprised when she learned about the relationship between Ye Fan and the Emperor, and she couldn't figure it out until today.

"People like you can be godsons, nephews, descendants of the Emperor..." Little Moon muttered, as if Ye Fan crossed the Little Moon unsatisfactorily.

"What do you call a person like me? I warn you Ji Ziyue, in my capacity, put a word out, and those who want to pursue me can go from the Beidou platoon to the ancient star Fei Xian!"

"You'd better treat me with respect. In the future, maybe I will be Emperor Ye Tiandi. Although you have climbed me high, I don't care about that much anymore. You...ahhhh, it hurts."

Before Ye Fan finished speaking, Ji Ziyue's hand twisted his ears a few times?

"Warn me? Respect you? Ye Tiandi? Gao Pan you?" Every time Ji Ziyue said a word, the strength in her hand became heavier.

"Can you sleep in a chair tonight?"

Ye Fan succumbed, and Emperor Ye Tian's wife collapsed in the middle of her prestige.

"Hurry up and take a look at the gift that the Emperor of Heaven gave you!" Ji Ziyue urged Ye Fan to give him what he could every day.

Ji Ziyue felt that Ye Fan might have a special psychology.

Not being abused makes you uncomfortable.

Ye Fan rubbed his ears, it was really painful, but he didn't dare to use extraordinary means to protect his ears, the consequences would be even more serious.

Then Ye Fan poured his mana into the photo crystal.

A projection appeared in the void, a black area, and then a few words slowly appeared on the screen.

"With this film, I wish Ye Fan a happy life in the future."

Ji Ziyue glanced at Ye Fan, "The Emperor of Heaven is quite attentive to you."

"That's!" Ye Fan raised his head proudly, "He is just my relative, who is not attentive to me and who is attentive to me!"

Arrogant Ye Fan!

The line disappeared, and the official image began to appear.

In the projection, a baby boy just born appeared.

This is Ye Fan!

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan had a bad premonition in his heart. Why is this gift different?

"You are so young!" Ji Ziyue also recognized that this was Ye Fan, and said with excitement.

"..." Ye Fan's face turned dark, can you make it clear before you speak, what makes me so young?

Since the appearance of the baby Ye Fan, the picture on the projection has been changing.

Ye Fan's face became darker as she watched, while Ji Ziyue became more excited as she watched.

Because it records some heroic deeds of Ye Fan since childhood.

Including but not limited to bedwetting, toilet ares...

When Ji Ziyue saw it, the smile on her face didn't stop, and she was very excited to know Ye Fan's dark history.

Ye Fan wanted to turn off the photo crystal for several times, what a shit, and wished me happiness in my future life.

This is afraid that Ji Ziyue has more control over him, so that Ji Ziyue can live a happy life!

It's a pity that Ji Ziyue stopped them. Why, don't you want a gift from the Emperor of Heaven?

Do you dare to close, I will file a complaint tomorrow!

Ye Fan could only endure it. He could understand why Uncle Meng told him that this gift could only be opened when he and Ji Ziyue were the only ones.

When they were the only two of them, I watched this photo-taking crystal. Although Ye Fan's dark history was recorded in it, Ye Fan's face was dark, but there was also a warm heart in his heart.

After all, this is the process of his growth, his childhood, and now it is a kind of fun to share with his Taoist buddies.

"Uncle Meng, it's very hard." Ye Fan muttered. Uncle Meng recorded every bit of his growth. There is a person who has been paying attention to his life and caring about himself.

Ye Fan felt a little warm.

The picture flew around, and then there was very little black history, after all, Ye Fan had also grown up.

After that, the projection went dark again, and Ye Fan thought that the photo was over.

"Unexpectedly, you were quite cute when you were a child, so small." Ji Ziyue had a curvy eyebrow, and she felt like she had participated in Ye Fan's growth.

In the video just now, only Ye Fan, the other people in the real history are blurred, only Ye Fan can be seen clearly.

"Can you keep saying that I am young..." Ye Fan retorted weakly. At that time, I was young!

At this moment, another line of words appeared on the projection.

"The last gift."

This made Ye Fan and Ji Ziyue curious, they looked at the projection attentively, wanting to see what was recorded in the last moment.

In addition to Ye Fan, another dog appeared in the picture this time. Of course, this dog was the Black Emperor.

"What is this?" Ye Fan faintly felt that this scene was a bit familiar when he was a little confused.

"Don't talk, look good." Ji Ziyue twisted Ye Fan to quiet him.

The picture began to change, and the man and the dog on the top began to talk.

"Boy." The black emperor's eyes turned and flew, "Do you like that little girl from Ji's house?"

Hearing these words, Ji Ziyue glanced crosswise at Ye Fan, it must be her.

Ye Fan's body froze, he remembered when and what happened in this video.

"Don't look!" Ye Fan stretched out his hand to squeeze the photo-taking crystal. Ji Ziyue immediately stopped and scolded Ye Fan. She felt something was wrong.

"Look down!"

Ye Fan was numb and wanted to cover his eyes with his hands.

The story on the projection continued. Ye Fan inside heard the words of the Black Emperor, and his reaction was very intense, and he spoke without hesitation.

"Nonsense! Such a stinking beauty, who would like a girl who is narcissistic, arrogant, and eccentric?"

Ye Fan stretched out a finger, pointing to the heavens and the earth to make his own declaration.

"I, Ye Fan, can't find a Taoist companion for a lifetime, and died on the street. No one cares about no one to bury him, and I won't like her, let alone find her to be a Taoist companion!"

After Ye Fan said this, the picture was completely dim, and the things recorded in the photo crystal were completely played.

Ye Fan's body was too stiff. He felt that there was a piece of ten thousand years of ice beside him, exuding air-conditioning constantly, and his body near the immortal couldn't help shaking.

Ye Fan turned his head stiffly, looking at Ji Ziyue's murderous face.

"Let me explain...ah!"

This night was Ye Fan's Good Friday.

"Sentiment"