He quickly asked Ji Yunfeng for help.

Ji Yunfeng arrived suddenly, looking seriously at the lack of money.

"Fatty Qian, what are you here for?"

If you don’t have enough money, you hold your fists and smile playfully.

"It turns out it's my in-laws. That's what happened."

Ji Yunfeng's face was full of black lines. When did he get married to this shameless fat man?

Just as he was about to get angry, he suddenly came to his senses.

The guy who didn't have enough money calculated it from Yang Haoran.

The in-laws reluctantly screamed, and could only snort coldly.

His face turned into a smile because he didn't have enough money, and he was shaking the abacus in his hand.

"My dear, you also know this.

Yang Haoran is the only disciple in charge of our Tianji Sect.
Chapter completed!