C999 A Lot of Money
Zhang Wukuang, the Spiritual Sense, revealed a bright smile after he glanced at the Spirit Stone in his hand. He almost laughed out loud with his big yellow teeth.
"Good …" A lot of money, a hundred thousand … Two hundred thousand, wow, one … Ten million Spirit Stone! "
After counting the number of Spirit Stone, Zhang Wukuang shouted out in excitement. Even his hand holding the Ring of Space was trembling. When had he ever seen so much money?
Ever since his True Spirit Martial Academy had declined, he could laugh out loud from his dreams with a million of the resources his True Spirit Martial Academy had received, not to mention the ten million in front of him.
"Little Ancestor, where … where did you come from?"
Zhang Wukuang asked excitedly.
"Of course it's to earn money from the tickets. This baby's charm is too great. Millions and millions of people are fighting to witness this baby's charms."
"And this is only taking money from the first batch of people. Look at how excited you are, silly with laughter."
Ye Xiaofan drank a cup of tea and said to Zhang Wukuang in a childish voice.
"These, are they for me?"
Zhang Wukuang did not deny Ye Xiaofan's words and asked again. Currently, the reason why True Spirit Martial Academy were so packed was all because of Ye Xiaofan.
"Of course. Old man, you're the dean. I'm Junior Academy Principal. Of course, we should earn money together. However, I'm young, so I can't manage that much money."
"So I kept one million, and you take ten million as compensation for breaking my Examination Tower earlier."
Ye Xiaofan put down his teacup with a sincere expression.
In reality, this time, around ten million people had entered True Spirit Martial Academy to watch, and their harvest was close to a billion Spirit Stone. As for the other Spirit Stone, only Ye Xiaofan knew where they went.
"Little Ancestor, you must be careful. As for the matter of Examination Tower, just pass on. There's no need to worry."
"Cough, cough. As for the matter of the tickets, I think we should advertise it throughout the Western Regions. Only by doing so can we earn more money."
Zhang Wukuang looked at Ye Xiaofan in satisfaction and revealed a pleased smile. After that, he quietly kept the Ring of Space and stroked his beard as he chuckled.
"Old man, where's your face?"
Ye Xiaofan almost sprayed the tea that he drank into Zhang Wukuang's face.
Just a moment ago, he was still on the verge of death, righteously shouting about rules and regulations, about to chase people out no matter what. But now, in the blink of an eye, he was promoting himself in the Western Regions?
This face was really thick.
"Little Ancestor, have some tea first. As for the matters concerning the promotions, I will handle them myself."
Zhang Wukuang chuckled, turned around and walked towards the door. With his back facing Ye Xiaofan, his face revealed an expression of ecstasy and his body would occasionally tremble.
"I'm rich …" "I'm rich!"
Zhang Wukuang roared in excitement.
"If the old man knew that I have one billion Spirit Stone on me, would he vomit ten liters of blood?"
Ye Xiaofan looked at Zhang Wukuang's leaving figure with a bright smile on his face.
"Junior Academy Principal, someone sent a Fifth-rank Magical Instrument here to see you and witness your glory."
Not long after Zhang Wukuang left, a young man wearing a green robe respectfully walked in.
The young man who walked in was the core disciple of True Spirit Martial Academy, Zhang Xuan, who was also the eldest senior brother of the disciples of the entire academy.2
Previously, he held a grudge against Ye Xiaofan for stealing his glory and limelight. Ten-odd days ago, he gathered back the Vice Principal and was ready to assassinate Ye Xiaofan.
However, who knew that Ye Xiaofan would actually send out the news of him killing two pinnacle experts by himself, as well as an image of him imprinting onto the wall. This scared Changxuan so much that he almost collapsed on the bed, unable to get up.
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