The strongest god-level bear child system

Chapter 999 A lot of money

After Zhang Wukuang scanned the spirit stone in the space ring on his hand with his spiritual sense, a bright smile appeared on his old face, his mouth was full of big yellow teeth, and he almost burst out laughing.

"Okay... a lot of money, 20... 1000, wow, one... [-] million spirit stones!!"

After carefully counting the number of spirit stones, Zhang Wukuang shouted excitedly, the hand holding the space ring trembled, when had he seen so much money.

Since the decline of Zhenlingwuyuan, the resources obtained by Zhenlingwuyuan, he can laugh out of his dreams when he has 100 million in his hands, let alone 1000 million in front of him.

"Little ancestor, where did you come from?"

Zhang Wukuang asked excitedly.

"Of course it's the ticket money earned. This baby's charm is too great. Millions of people are scrambling to witness this baby's demeanor."

"This is just collecting money from the first batch of people. Look how excited you old man is, so silly."

Ye Xiaofan old-fashionedly picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and said to Zhang Wukuang in a childish voice.

"Are these for me?"

Zhang Wukuang didn't deny Ye Xiaofan's words, and asked again, the crowds in Zhenling Wuyuan are now blocked, all because of Ye Xiaofan.

"Of course, old man, you are the dean. I am the young dean. If we have money to earn, of course we have to earn it together. However, I am young and cannot manage so much money."

"So I kept 100 million for myself, and you take 1000 million as compensation for the collapse of the assessment tower."

Ye Xiaofan put down his teacup, his face was full of sincerity.

In fact, there were 1000 million onlookers who entered the True Spirit Martial Academy this time, and harvested almost one billion spirit stones. As for where the other spirit stones went, only Ye Xiaofan knew.

"Little ancestor, you are determined. As for the matter of the examination tower, it is in the past, so it doesn't matter."

"Ahem, as for the hand ticket, I think it should be publicized throughout the Western Regions so that we can earn more money."

Zhang Wukuang glanced at Ye Xiaofan with satisfaction, showed a gratified smile, then quietly put away the space ring, then stroked his beard, and said with a smile.

"Old man, where's your face?"

Ye Xiaofan almost sprayed the tea he drank into Zhang Wukang's face.

Just now, he was going to die, he was yelling about the rules and regulations, and he was going to drive people out at every turn. Now, in a blink of an eye, there is a propaganda in the Western Regions?
This cheek is really thick.

"Little ancestor, you drink tea first, as for the publicity, I'll take care of it."

Zhang Wukuang smiled, turned around and walked towards the gate, with his back to Ye Xiaofan, with an ecstatic expression on his face, and his body would shake a few times from time to time.

"Get Rich...Get Rich"

Zhang Wukuang was roaring with excitement.

"If the old man knows that I have a billion spirit stones on me, will he vomit ten liters of blood?"

Ye Xiaofan looked at the back of Zhang Wukuang leaving, with a bright smile on his little face.

"Young Dean, someone sent a fifth-order magic weapon, saying that they want to meet you and witness your demeanor."

Not long after Zhang Wukuang left, a young man in a green robe walked in respectfully.

The young man who walked in was none other than Changxuan, the core disciple of the True Spirit Martial Academy, and also the elder brother of the entire academy.

Before, he held a grudge against Ye Xiaofan for taking away his glory and limelight. Ten days ago, he gathered the vice president who came back and prepared to assassinate Ye Xiaofan.

But who knows, the news that Ye Xiaofan beheaded two peak powerhouses by himself, as well as the engraved images, made Changxuan almost paralyzed on the bed and couldn't get up, he had to lift his legs when walking
(End of this chapter)