The Chinese comics brawl started from the ground tiger

Happy city.

In a cafe.

At this time, the waiter had just brought Xu Weizheng the drink he ordered, and her sister Xu Feng happened to come in from outside and sat opposite him.

After the waiter left, seeing that no customers around noticed them, Xu Weizheng took out a book hidden behind him.

Knowing that her brother was not the kind of person who would be willing to patiently read, she thought he was deliberately showing off and teased him:

"Brother, you act quite artistically."

Xu Weizheng didn't care about it. He just made a hissing sound to indicate that the volume should be lowered, and then waved to the other party to come closer so that he could whisper.

Although Xu Feng was confused, he still went forward obediently.

"I tell you, this book is a treasure that can control the weather."

"Super Elf!"

Xu Weizheng hushed again, fearing that the secret would be discovered by others.

But what the brother and sister didn't know was that the surveillance cameras in the cafe were watching their every move.

On the other side of the monitoring, the ERP research lab.

The three members of the Longma Fighting Team who came to receive training from Old Man Kamiyama were now standing behind Meizhen. A computer screen above them was recording the scene of the two of them whispering in real time.

Ye Wanneng asked:

"What do you mean, do you want us to just go and get the Super Elf back?"

An Pingjing on the side felt that this move was a little inappropriate. After all, they had just invited these two combat guards from Tianpai to join yesterday.

Now a war for the property breaks out in the blink of an eye, so all their previous words of persuasion have gone to waste.

After hearing this, Wang Dakong spread his hands helplessly and said:

"We gave them a chance, but it was that explosive guard who insisted on saying something and we'll talk about it later."

"Come on, what era is it now? Isn't it good to have a formal position?"

Seeing that the trio behind her were about to start arguing again, Meizhen immediately turned around and tried to persuade them:

"Now that our various organizations have cooperated, if they really intend to use that super elf to do anything bad, then whether it's satellite positioning or space teleportation, you can rush over to stop them immediately."

"Besides, they might have something else in mind that they don't want to reveal. We might as well wait a little longer."

The camera returns to the cafe.

After hearing Xu Weizheng's plan to restore his family's former prosperity by selling super elves, Xu Feng was also initially drawn into the story.

But thinking back to the experience with the flying sand and rock demon last time, as well as yesterday's peace talks with the Giant God Fighter Team, she immediately shook her head and reminded:

"No, brother, have you forgotten that A-Ling got a super elf and then got into trouble?"

"If we sell this kind of treasure to ordinary people, there will definitely be trouble again."

Putting down the coffee he had just taken a sip of, Xu Weizhen asked:

"Then let me ask you, if we don't sell this book, what can we do to live the same aristocratic life as before?"

This is the topic that the two siblings cannot avoid.

The good life in the past is certainly worth remembering and even striving for, but as the times change little by little, the ways of making money that can be thought of are either inappropriate or go against the morality in one's heart.

After learning that their ancestors as a treasure-hunting family once possessed super elves with various special abilities, and that the most suitable way to make money is right in front of them, they can't just give up.

In this regard, Xu Feng also expressed his entanglement:

"I once dreamed of living an aristocratic life."

"But after what happened to A Ling last time, I came to my senses."

"There are other more meaningful things in this world worth doing."

"We can't sell books, especially to ordinary people who don't fight against the power of the sea people."

Seeing that his most beloved sister actually had other ideas, Xu Weizhen said angrily:

"Wake up, wake up, wake up! I think you are stubborn and refuse to change!"

Xu Feng wanted to refute it immediately, but Xu Weizhen interrupted her and said:

"I say, girl, have you been brainwashed by those giant god warriors?"

"I don't!"

Xu Feng wanted to speak again to persuade his brother, but Xu Weizheng had already made up his mind.

"Okay, I'll go alone this time."

……

"Is this kid not hiding anything at all?"

Looking at the book imbued with the power of a super elf listed on the trading page on the computer and the series of estimated quotes below, Shi Chenguang couldn't help but sigh.

Meiya, who happened to be walking down from upstairs, also saw Shi Chenguang sighing in front of his laptop, and then came over to him and asked:

“Shen Guang, what are you looking at?”

"Look at another brainless guy throwing away a watermelon to pick up sesame seeds."

Hearing Shi Chenguang's incoherent reply, Meiya couldn't help but tilt her head with a puzzled look on her face.

Noticing Meiya's confusion, Shi Chenguang then remembered that she was from another world and didn't know the meaning of the slang here.

"How can I explain it? It's like someone sold something that could be used to make money long-term for a one-time price."

After explaining this to Meiya, Shi Chenguang looked at the book with a weather pattern printed on the cover and sighed:

"It seems that the plot here is still proceeding as usual."

After getting the contact information, Shi Chenguang changed his voice and talked to Xu Weizheng.

Xu Weizheng on the opposite side did not have so many doubts, and even proudly said that many people were competing to buy it, and the one with the highest bid would win.

Fortunately, the other party was not too picky, so even if the price increased, it was still within an acceptable range.

"Okay, it's settled. Meet outside the garbage dump west of Xingfu City at 12 noon tomorrow."

"Remember to bring the money too."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Weizheng operated on the released trading page for a while, and then picked up the magical book possessed by the super elf.

"A mere five million is easy to come by."

……

at the same time.

Deep sea bottom.

Conch Castle.

Because Chixiao Ji was eliminated by Shi Chenguang, the only ones stationed inside are General Zuofin and Military Advisor Dayintou.

There is still no news about the Super Elf, and Commander A Ming who is frozen inside can only remain in a state of suspended animation.

Just when the two were bored, the Eye of the Sea next to them began to spit out a shell.

After hearing the noise, the military advisor Big Carp Head quickly ran forward, picked up the shell engraved with the message of the appearance of the super elf, and aimed it at the mural to examine it.

"So, which super elf appeared this time?"

General Zuo Fin also stood up from the stone chair and came over to check. After Military Advisor Dayintou seemed to have found something, he hurriedly asked more questions.

"Oh my, this time it's not a Super Elf that can turn bad times into good times, it's a Super Elf that can summon wind and rain."

"But these are our sea tribe's things. Take your men over and get them back."

Taking the shell, General Zuo Fin said confidently:

"Just leave it to me. I'm not as clueless as Chixiaoji."