Chapter 876
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"Hmph … I don't care about you anymore …" Seeing that Feng Yixiu did not listen to her advice, the girl in white turned around angrily.
"Rip …"
Feng Yixiu did not hesitate at all as he tore down the letter of entrustment that was at the highest position.
The girl in white heard the sound of the paper being torn. She could not help but turn around and look at the letter of entrustment in Feng Yixiu's hand. Her face was full of shock.
"You … Are you crazy?" The girl in white looked anxious. Then, she whispered, "No one saw it. Hurry up and throw it away. Otherwise, you will never be able to pay the penalty for the rest of your life!"
Feng Yixiu did not take it to heart. He said casually, "It's just a letter of entrustment. Do you have to make such a big fuss over it …"
The girl in white covered her face and said helplessly, "This is a letter of entrustment issued by the principal himself. Even the principal of the Research Soul Institute can't do anything about it. Are you trying to get yourself killed?"
Feng Yixiu smiled. Then, he smiled even more happily and said excitedly, "Hehe … A letter of entrustment issued by the principal must be very expensive!"
After that, Feng Yixiu began to wipe the letter of entrustment that was covered in dust.
The letter of entrustment was made of a special waterproof paper. Other than the dust, the handwriting was quite easy to read.
"Sigh … This is hopeless …" The girl in white shook her head helplessly. She suddenly felt guilty.
If she did not provoke him, he would not have taken the letter of entrustment so impulsively.
Feng Yixiu began to wipe the letter of entrustment. The first thing he wiped was not the content of the letter of entrustment. Instead, he wiped the letter of entrustment on the letter of entrustment.
"Ten, ten, ten, ten, ten …" Feng Yixiu wiped the letter of entrustment and counted the zeros carefully.
It was a very exciting feeling. It was like scratching a lottery ticket. Moreover, it was a lottery ticket that was guaranteed to win!
"Gulp …"
When Feng Yixiu counted to the eighth zero, his eyes widened. His heart almost jumped out of his throat.
Good heavens, a hundred million Angry Scale coins!
"Oh my god! I'm rich, I'm rich … "Feng Yixiu was so happy that he was incoherent.
To the side, the white-clothed girl and Lin Zhujiu were stunned. The more excited Feng Yixiu was, the more hopeless they were!
Even if he sold the Source Gate, he probably wouldn't be able to afford the penalty of 50 million!
"Boss, let's run while no one is here …" Lin Zhujiu grabbed Feng Yixiu's arm and prepared to run.
"Don't run, it's too late," the white-clothed girl said in despair as she looked at the large group of people behind Feng Yixiu.
Feng Yixiu's sensitive hearing immediately detected that someone was approaching. Hence, he immediately turned around and saw a large group of people walking towards him. They seemed to be in a panic.
Their eyes revealed faint excitement and anticipation, but when they saw Feng Yixiu, they froze.
They first looked at the old letter of authorization in Feng Yixiu's hand and then looked at Feng Yixiu's young face. Their faces were full of disdain.
Feng Yixiu quickly locked his eyes on a woman in a black qipao. He was very familiar with this cold temperament.
Then he looked at the woman in the white qipao behind him and immediately understood what was going on. He revealed a look of realization.
So it was a group of twins. No wonder he didn't feel like he was the same person!
Why didn't he think of this just now …
There were about a hundred people in this group of aggressive people. Almost all of them wore the same white gown and wore thick glasses. They looked at Feng Yixiu with disdain as if they were looking at an idiot.
Their leader was an old man wearing single-sided gold-rimmed glasses. He was also constantly sizing up Feng Yixiu.
Feng Yixiu clearly felt that the old man's eyes had changed from anticipation to disappointment and finally to indifference.
Standing next to the old man was the Spirit Sect's Sect Master, the beautiful woman in the black qipao. She looked at Feng Yixiu with eyes full of confusion.
"Yun 'er, what's going on?" The old man with glasses focused his gaze on the white-clothed woman beside Feng Yixiu and asked in a deep voice.
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