Chapter 833 Who Made the Profit?

"Four million!"

Wei Daxun looked at Xia Fukun in front of him calmly.

At first, he was stunned when he heard Xia Fukun say, "It's just four million merit points." Now seeing Xia Fukun's expression, he felt a little more comfortable. Right, this is the blessing of being in the realm of a god king. The expression that a Linmen disciple should have!

To be honest, if Xia Fukun really made four million merit points, he should be shocked and confused.

"Haha, boss, are you trying to trick people? Just you, the monster-breaking beasts, have four million merit points?"

Xia Fukun glanced at the several monster models in front of Wei Daxun. The reason why he was so interested was because one of the monster models, damn... actually looked a bit like the dream in Pokémon. ?

To be honest, Xia Fukun doesn't really like watching cartoons, but as a post-90s generation on Earth, he is still deeply impressed by cartoons like Pokémon.

Therefore, Xia Fukun was also wondering if he could get this dream into his own hands? When the demon refining system comes back, try to refine this dream or something?

Although his previous experience was not a good one, as he had a hot-tempered turtle, Xia Fukun felt that he couldn't always have such bad luck, right?

But being interested, Wei Daxun directly offered a price of four million. Now, Xia Fukun was a little unhappy.

"Haha, am I fooling people?"

Wei Daxun sneered.

"Why don't you ask around, when did I, Wei Daxun, ever deceive others?"

"Then let me ask you, how is your business?"

Hearing Xia Fukun's words, Wei Daxun was stunned for a moment.

He is the kind of person who doesn't open for ten years, but stays open for ten years. After all, the monsters he hunted were rare monsters, so he priced them relatively high, and because there was no comparison on the market, he set the prices. Now when he heard Xia Fukun ask him how his business was, he was stunned.

"How's the business? Do you want you to take care of it?"

Wei Daxun gritted his teeth and said something.

"Haha, just by looking at you like this, I can tell that your business is not doing well. Let me tell you, it's because you're such a scammer and the price is too high, you know? And you said you're not deceiving people!"

After Xia Fukun finished speaking, Wei Daxun became anxious.

At this time, Xia Fukun casually grabbed a monster model.

"How much is it?"

"One million merit points!"

As if he was angry with Xia Fukun, Wei Daxun blushed and quoted a price.

"What about this?"

Xia Fukun glanced at Wei Daxun and picked up another monster model.

"One million merit points!"

"What about this?"

Xia Fukun picked up another one.

"One million merit points!"

"this?"

"one million!"

Xia Fukun put back the four models he had held before, and finally picked up the monster model that looked a bit like Meng Meng.

"What about this?"

"One million merit points! Are you done yet?"

After hearing what Wei Daxun said, Xia Fukun sneered.

"You still say you're not a liar? Just now five were four million and one million, and now five are five million?"

Hearing Xia Fukun's words, Wei Daxun was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why, but these words made him a little confused as to what to answer!

But his calculations were correct, and what Xia Fukun said was also correct!

"Okay, I want this. I'll give you 100,000 merit points. I don't want the remaining four monster beast models. Anyway, you said, one million each, right? Like this, The total price is still 4.1 million merit points, and you haven’t eaten it, right?”

Hearing Xia Fukun's words, Wei Daxun was confused. He always felt that something was not quite right. But I just can’t tell.

And there was nothing wrong with what Xia Fukun said. The total price was indeed 4.1 million. In that case, he did not suffer any loss!

Moreover, seeing Xia Fukun hand his merit card to him, Wei Daxun looked at a loss and scratched 100,000 merit points from Xia Fukun's merit card to his own merit card. Then, he gritted his teeth and took out the dream monster.

Xia Fukun saw that Wei Daxun used something similar to a Qiankun bag to hold the dream monster. He was not in a hurry to take out the dream monster. After all, he was the Holy Son of Fulinmen, and Wei Daxun was the disciple of Fulinmen. If he wanted to find Wei Daxun, he should not be too easy.

After happily putting away the Qiankun bag containing the dream, Xia Fukun patted Tombstone on the shoulder, and the two of them left one after another.

Seeing Xia Fukun leave with the tombstone, Wei Daxun was a little confused.

In his impression, Tombstone, the head of the Holy Son of Fulinmen, seems to have always been alone, right? Why are you hanging out with a guy from the realm of the God King?

And this guy in the realm of the God King didn't even bargain for the price, so he bought the fantasy monster so generously?

Wei Daxun felt that he had not suffered a loss. Naturally, Xia Fukun would not feel that he was at a disadvantage.

But when Tombstone saw Xia Fukun's happy face, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"Junior Brother Xia Fukun, let's be honest, why are you so happy after spending 100,000 merit points to buy a useless monster?"

"Useless?"

Xia Fukun was stunned for a moment. What's the meaning?

"Yes, the name of this monster is Mengmeng. It is very common in our third domain. It is a cute monster. This one that Wei Daxun hunted is probably in the late stage of the God King. Although the state is high , but the attack power is estimated to be only that of the early God King. Do you think it is very useful?"

"ha?"

Xia Fukun felt that he might have been harmed by Japanese comics.

He looked at the tombstone in front of him seriously.

"Then, Brother Tombstone, why didn't you remind me just now?"

"Haha, I see you look so happy, I don't want to spoil your fun!"

"And you also know that I'm still waiting for you to teach me how to hit double dunks and practice the pseudo-barbaric technique."

"Even if I know that what you are doing is wrong, I don't dare to ask, and I don't dare to say anything."

Xia Fukun: "..."

His face instantly darkened, and he turned his head and walked back.

"Hey? Junior Brother Xia Fukun, what are you doing?"

"Go find Wei Daxun!"