Zou Xiaobei returned to the classroom and was just about to go to sleep when another thing came to his mind.

Now there are quite a few people in my power training room, and the cost of surfing the Internet every day is still very high. Although Shui Yuanyang is a rich second generation, he can't let people spend money all the time.

So the idea of ​​selling a Dragon Slayer flashed through Zou Xiaobei's mind. After all, he now had two Dragon Slayers, and the training room also needed a certain amount of start-up capital.

He secretly made up his mind to sell a dragon slayer.

After thinking about this, Zou Xiaobei closed his eyes and slept peacefully.

"Are you saying this is all true?"

At this time, in Class 7, Grade 2, Su Mingchuan was having an unknown conversation with one of his subordinates.

If Zou Xiaobei and others were here at this time, they would definitely find that the follower who was talking to Su Mingchuan was one of the people who came to seek refuge with them last night.

"That's right, what I said by Brother Chuan is true. He even dragged us all into a guild so that we could farm equipment for him together."

At this time, Su Mingchuan's heart was in a state of ups and downs. He didn't expect that such a good idea would come from Zou Xiaobei, and he was even more certain that Zou Xiaobei was the one who robbed and slayed the dragon that night.

However, because of Yang San's presence, Su Mingchuan did not dare to do anything too outrageous.

However, even if he didn't dare, Su Mingchuan was not willing to let Zou Xiaobei make money. The thought of Zou Xiaobei making money made Su Mingchuan's inner frustration worse.

People are like this, and they can't bear to see the people around them living a better life than themselves, let alone their sworn enemies.

Although Su Mingchuan's family is not short of money, Su Mingchuan still feels uncomfortable when people poke his back every time, saying that he is taking advantage of his family background and his cousin Jia Zhaowei to pretend to be a tiger. Even though these people dare not say this in front of him

talk.

So, Su Mingchuan found his cousin Jia Zhaowei right after class and told him about it.

He also pointed out the matter of the dragon-slaying knife with added jealousy. When Jia Zhaowei heard this and knew that the dragon-slaying knife was indeed in Zou Xiaobei's hand, he became furious.

He didn't expect that Yang San would actually break his own head for Zou Xiaobei.

But soon, Jia Zhaowei thought of a countermeasure. If a boarding student like Zou Xiaobei is caught climbing over the school wall to go to an Internet cafe at night, he will be punished with a demerit.

Zou Xiaobei, on the other hand, has no background. If he is found out, he can only be punished according to the school's punishment regulations.

And Jia Zhaowei's father is also a sponsor of the school. Every teacher has to give his father face. It is easy to get Zou Xiaobei to be expelled from the school.

"Okay, Mingchuan, you go back first, I understand."

Jia Zhaowei nodded, and Su Mingchuan secretly rejoiced when he saw his sinister expression, as if Zou Xiaobei had been taught a lesson by his cousin.

After he returned to class, he explained to the follower who was placed next to Zou Xiaobei, with a strange color in his eyes.

As usual, Zou Xiaobei woke up from his nap at noon, had dinner with Lin Chuxue, came back to sleep, and then went to Sanhe Internet Cafe.

If it weren't for seeing Lin Chuxue, Zou Xiaobei felt that he could sleep until school was over.

Sometimes I secretly smile bitterly, living like this is Beijing time with jet lag.

Arriving at Sanhe Internet Cafe, today I saw Han Yingying sitting in front of the counter of the Internet cafe. For some reason, Zou Xiaobei felt an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.

Han Yingying is wearing a beige dress today and a beige hat on her head. Even if she is dressed like this in today's society, countless people will regard her as a goddess.

"Sister Yingying, why weren't you here yesterday?"

Han Yingying did not answer Zou Xiaobei's question, but only operated skillfully on the side. Before Zou Xiaobei could say anything else, the network cards and Fire Dance of the four machines were delivered to Zou Xiaobei.

"It's pretty awesome."

Han Yingying spoke in a rare voice and looked in the direction of Yang San and the others.

"You said this, hey, when I make money, I'll treat you to a big dinner."

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

After saying that, Zou Xiaobei smiled at the beautiful woman in front of him and left the bar.

Han Yingying felt a sense of disappointment in her heart, and said to herself, she didn't know if he liked the way she was dressed today.

Since the team in the power training room has grown, Yang San has also become more motivated. Seeing Zou Xiaobei and others coming, he couldn't wait to talk to Zou Xiaobei about his gains last night and today.

Although the Dragon-Slaying Knife did not explode again, the harvest was not small. In addition, the route map given by Zou Xiaobei has been used, and the efficiency in the past few days has improved by several levels compared to the previous few days.

After hearing Yang San's words, Zou Xiaobei and others also seemed extremely excited. Thinking of the sleepless nights and hard work these past few days, everyone felt that it was worth it.

Zou Xiaobei also told Yang San that he wanted to sell a dragon slayer, but the other party's smile gradually disappeared, obviously he was reluctant to part with it.

"Third brother, our power training room lacks stability now. Shui Yuanyang has spent a lot of money. If we don't get something out of it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public."

Zou Xiaobei paused, watching Yang San's expression slowly relax, and continued to speak in a deep voice.

"Besides, we have more than one dragon slaying in our hands. Selling one and sharing some money with everyone can further mobilize everyone's enthusiasm."

Zou Xiaobei persuaded Yang San for a while, and finally convinced Yang San.

In fact, it's not that Yang San doesn't understand the truth, it's just that he has been relying on the Dragon Sword recently, and his dominance in the legend has given him a sense of belonging as a big brother.

It felt a bit distressing to sell a handful, but he believed in Zou Xiaobei very much, and when he saw the determined look in his eyes, he acquiesced.

So Yang San started to contact the buyers and posted photos of his dragon-slaying knife on the game forum. After a while, several buyers left messages on the post, vying to inquire about the price.

"30,000 a piece, no counter-offer!"

Seeing that everything was ready, Zou Xiaobei said to Yang San that the price was similar to the market price of the dragon-slaying knife. Yang San also thought it was very reasonable, but then he thought about it and shook his head again.

However, the dragon-slaying knives are currently in extremely short supply. It can be said that they are priceless. Zou Xiaobei directly set the price without any hesitation, which still surprised Yang San slightly.

"Third brother, don't worry, just watch."

Zou Xiaobei gave Yang San a look, which made the latter confused for a moment, but then the reply to the message on the forum made Yang San understand Zou Xiaobei's intention.

"Thirty thousand, I want it."

"Don't give him 40,000 yuan from me."

"I'll give you forty-five thousand."
Chapter completed!