This trainer of elves is super surge

The scene turned to Elf Manor.

"What a rare visitor. I didn't expect that Young Master Shen Zong would come to my Yunping home in Hengshan. My humble room is so bright."

Arriving before anyone else arrived, a young man in green clothes with a straight haircut waved his white arms that he knew he had maintained regularly, and moved with a frivolous step that seemed to be unprepared.

He hurriedly ran out of the main hall of the manor in an exaggerated manner, looked at the black vehicle where Shen Zong and others were, and shouted loudly and flatteringly, placing his position extremely low.

But Shen Zong, who was sitting in the back seat of his private car with his window rolled down and staring closely at the scene inside the manor, had no intention of responding to his probing words.

He just opened the car door with a smile, stepped onto the precious land of Pole Star Castle, greeted Yokoyama Yunhei in a gentle manner, and said to him with a gentle expression:

"I don't want to take Peng Pi's glory for granted. I also hope that the young leader of Hengshan will not blame him. Shen Zong came to pay a visit in the middle of the night."

With sweat on his head and forehead, Hengshan Yunping walked to the main entrance of the manor, panting heavily. Seeing that Shen Zong was not showing off, he easily digested his temptation.

A simple and honest smile appeared on his face. He quickly stepped forward and took Shen Zong's pure palm, and replied in a familiar voice:

"Master Shen Zong, what are you talking about? If you can ignore the reputation of my aristocratic shame and come to my elf manor in person, it will be enough to give me face."

As he spoke, Yokoyama Yunhei glanced lightly at the car without the license plate behind the driver. His eyes showed a little solemnity calmly, and he earnestly pulled Shen Zong into the manor.

"What are all these idiots doing? Why don't they hurry up and ask the people in the kitchen to prepare tea and wine, so that I can entertain this distinguished guest, Young Master Shen Zong from the Guandong Yuan clan."

"Yes, yes!" (The frightened servant)

She pretended to be scolding, but actually pointed out his specific identity. He knew in his heart that Yokoyama Yunhei was still testing his own purpose with words.

Without saying a word, I followed his gradually solid steps and walked into the beautifully decorated living room.

With a calm and relaxed expression between her brows, she sat on a cushion painted with clouds in the sky, made of soft velvet with an inner layer of Qixi Bluebird cotton.

Then he turned his head and winked at Long Bo, picked up the tea cup on the table and rinsed his mouth, then he chuckled in a rich voice and said:

"Since Brother Hengshan is so kind and calls me Brother Shenzong, I won't hide it from you, Brother Hengshan."

"My visit this time is only for myself and has nothing to do with the Kanto Genji, so..."

"Let's just skip the aristocratic etiquette and verbal tests for the two of us."

He felt the sudden change in Shen Zong's aura as he finished speaking.

It became clear that the elegant young man in front of him, who had not yet been crowned, was probably the well-prepared Yokoyama Yunhei, and his honest smile suddenly solidified and disappeared from his face.

"Vulgar etiquette is indeed disgusting. I just don't know what Brother Shenzong wants to do with me."

"Smuggling? Selling elves? Selling black goods?"

"I think with the underground channels controlled by my brother's family, it should not be possible for the direct heirs of the family to take the initiative to do this kind of thing."

After hearing Hengshan Yunping Rong Yinjiu's questions and answers, Shen Zong put down the gold teacup in his hand without haste, and casually placed the combat belt on the table.

Looking directly into his solemn and gloomy eyes, he said solemnly to the chefs and servants in the room, including Long Bo who was standing behind him:

"Get out!"

"Yes, sir."

Facing Shen Zong's strong-toned order, Butler Long Bo took the lead in respectfully complying with the order, then slowly backed away and walked out of the living room door.

However, none of the servants of the Hengshan family in the Elf Manor followed Long Bo and turned away. Instead, they all lowered their heads and looked at their toes.

As for Yunhei Yokoyama, who knew that the topic of the transaction between the two was finally on the right track after hearing the word 'retreat', he waved his hands helplessly when he saw this.

"Okay, listen to Brother Shen Zong, you all should stand down."

"Yes, Young Patriarch." x8

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When the chefs and servants of the Hengshan family turned around and walked out of the room in an orderly manner, only the two noble young patriarchs were left in the entire living room.

All kinds of details were constantly filling in his mind, and Shen Zong, who quickly completed the intelligence portrait of Hengshan Yunhei, had an innocent smile on his face.

He stood up and took the initiative to walk to Yokoyama Yunhei, pointed to the delicacies on the table, sat on the corner of the table with his legs bent, and whispered a little shyly:

"Brother Hengshan, to be honest, I have admired your name for many years, but I dare not meet you in person."

"This time I came to visit you rashly with a gift. Purchasing the meteorite is only superficial. Asking for a Gardevoir from you is actually my real purpose."

"Look..."

Hearing the two words "Meteorite" and "Gardevoir" slowly uttered from Shenzong's mouth, Yokoyama Yunhei suddenly showed a look of understanding in his eyes, and his face immediately showed an expression of a fellow-minded person.

He picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it in two sips, avoiding Shen Zong's eyes and looking at the mountain screen, and refused in a very firm tone:

"Brother, it's not that I don't want to give you face. The Gardevoir I treasure are all my relatives. Don't mention the matter of trading them again."

"However, you can tell me more about the meteorite transaction in detail."

Perhaps it was because he was still not sure whether what Shen Zong just said was true, so in order to find out who was more important between the meteorite and Gardevoir, he quietly buried it in his words.

But Shen Zong, who had already guessed that he would be rejected, seemed to be possessed by the movie king at this moment. He took out several alliance savings cards and three large boxes full of energy crystals with different attributes from his space backpack.

He grabbed Yokoyama Yunhei's arm, and after trembling with excitement for a few times, he said sincerely to him with burning eyes:

"Larulas is fine too. As long as it's a Gardevoir that can integrate my superpowers, you can decide the price."