Ji Xueyan Breaks Her Defense (1)

"Alright!" Ma Ping 'an agreed with a smile.

By now, it was already dawn. After sending the two of them out of the manor, they returned to the backyard and happened to meet Zheng Fugui, who had woken up early to cultivate. He looked around and asked in confusion," Cousin just returned?"

"They just left."

He took out 5000 taels of silver and handed it over.

"So many?"

"I'll give it to Aunt for safekeeping. I'll leave it to you when you get married. If you dare to keep it with you, I'll beat you up if I find out."

Zheng Fugui was dejected. His expression immediately darkened. He didn't even have the mood to practice his boxing. He said that and went home.

Zhang Ronghua ignored him. After washing up, he changed into a clean set of black brocade clothes and went to the kitchen. He took out the demon bird and Hell Flame Hound and asked the servants to prepare lunch. As for their demon cores, they had already been put away.

Just as he was about to leave.