"Old Pa, do you want to come with me?"

Er Leizi didn't dare to go to Fist Town alone, he wanted to find a companion.

"Come with me, and you can enjoy spicy food like me in the future!"

When Lao Ba heard the promise Er Leizi made to him, he couldn't help but feel excited.

His ancestors have lived here for who knows how many generations, and have been poor for who knows how many generations.

Not surprisingly, his son and his descendants will continue his poverty.

This is terrible.

He had to do something about it to change it.

Er Leizi seems to have found an opportunity to change his luck.

And also invited him to change his luck together.

So should he agree?

After thinking for a moment, Lao Ba agreed.

"Okay, I'm willing to go with you."

Er Leizi was very happy. He put away the space scroll and looked at Lao Ba, "Do you still have food at home? Let me eat first, and then we will set off to Fist Town. After selling the money, we can live

The life of a rich man."

Lao Ba was not stingy. He took Er Leizi back to his house and took out all the good things he had kept for the holidays. After all, they would not come back again after they had money, and they would use everything they should use.

The most sumptuous dinner for Er Leizi and Lao Pa was finished.

The two of them patted their bellies with excitement. They had never eaten so happily as they did today.

The second leper found a toothpick to shave his teeth, but the old man thought of some problems that were difficult to solve.

"Er Lezi, I heard that the people in the Fist Sect are all masters of cultivation. If you want to sell the space scroll at a high price, you have to sell it to them. Ordinary shops may not be able to sell it for much."

Hearing Lao Pa's words, Er Leizi was stunned for a moment and turned to look over, "Lao Pa, do you know anyone familiar in Fist Sect?"

Lao Pa said speechlessly: "If I have an acquaintance in the Fist Sect, will I at least suffer here every day? I have already asked my acquaintances to introduce me to the Fist Sect. Even being a handyman is now comfortable."

Er Leizi sighed, "If we don't have any acquaintances, I'm afraid we won't even be qualified to enter the boxing sect!"

The Fist Sect is the most powerful sect in this area, and people are in awe of it. Low-level people like Er Leizi probably can't even touch the gate, let alone enter the Fist Sect.

Can it only be sold to ordinary small shops?

He would make a lot less money this way, and he was unwilling to do so!

"By the way, have you heard of Xuan Lang?"

Suddenly, Lao Pa thought of someone and asked.

"Xuanlang? This name sounds familiar."

Er Leizi thought carefully.

He had indeed heard it, but he usually didn't pay attention to it, and now he couldn't remember it all of a sudden.

"It's that Xuanlang from Dongbian Mountain Village. I heard that he has a backer in Fist Gate. If we can get in touch with him, maybe we can sell the space scroll to people in Fist Gate."

Lao Pa explained.

"It turned out to be him. I remembered it. I heard that he had always liked a village beauty in their village. Her name seemed to be Hua Zhen'er?"

Er Leizi said excitedly.

"Yes, I have met that woman once. She is really pretty. If I had money, I would definitely marry her."

The old man's eyes were filled with greed and lust.

There is no woman as beautiful as Hua Zhen'er in their village.

"It's strange, since Xuan Lang has people from the boxing sect as his backers, why is it so difficult to marry a woman?"

Er Leizi said in confusion.

After all, I just heard that Xuan Lang had a backer. It’s hard to say whether it’s true or not.

Besides, Xuanlang's village was fifty kilometers away from them, and it would take more than a day to run. They had to figure it out, otherwise it would be a waste of time, and the key was a waste of energy.

"That's because Xuanlang refuses to use force. He is a reasonable person."

"What's the use of being reasonable?"

"Well, to put it bluntly, he just doesn't have money. If he had money, he would have married a woman home long ago. Even if he had a backer, he would probably have to give money to him frequently. Otherwise, who would be willing to be his backer?"

The old man sighed and said.

"Well, this explanation makes sense. Let's go find him and promise him some benefits after the space scroll is sold. I think he won't refuse."

Er Leizi said.

"That's great. I don't think he will refuse."

After the two parties discussed it, they planned to set off overnight.

The two knew that there were many dangers in the mountains at night, so they prepared hatchets and long sticks respectively to avoid encountering dangers on the road.

The two left quietly, not wanting to disturb the villagers.

To avoid being blackmailed by malicious people.

They usually like to play in the autumn breeze, because they were barefoot in the past and were not afraid of wearing shoes.

Things are different now. With such a valuable space scroll, they have become shoes-wearers, so they are also afraid that they will become barefooted fellow villagers.

Set off overnight.

The two of them headed towards the mountain village to the east.

Although it was difficult to walk at night, the two of them were full of energy when they thought that as long as they sold the space scroll, a good life would be waiting for them.

After walking for about four or five hours, the two came to a slightly open flat land.

"Let's take a rest. There are few weeds here, so it should be safer."

Lao Pa gasped.

"It's okay, my legs and feet are weak from walking."

Er Leizi found a clean place and sat down directly.

But at this moment, there was rustling movement in the trees ahead.

When the two heard this, they immediately became nervous.

There are wild beasts in the mountains at night.

Lao Ba picked up the long stick, and Er Leizi picked up the hatchet, and they were all on guard with sweat on their foreheads.

A dark figure came out, and Lao Pa raised his stick and beat him.

"Ouch!"

The blow from this stick is quite powerful.

The black figure was in pain and screamed.

"Who dares to hit me Xuanlang? I tell you, I have a fist and a backer!"

The black shadow didn't know who was hitting him, but he didn't dare to fight back, so he could only bring up his own backer.

Although I don’t know if raising a supporter will work, but it’s better than doing nothing, right?

"What?"

Hearing what the other party said, the old man was stunned.

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

The two looked at each other, quickly put away their self-defense weapons, and stepped forward to check.

Er Leizi still couldn't recognize Xuan Lang, but Lao Ba did.

"Ah, prodigal, why are you here in the middle of the night?"

The old man hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"Who are you? Why did you attack me?"

Xuan Lang was still scared at first, but when he saw the other party coming to help him, he knew that his words had an effect.

"I am Lao Pa, from a nearby mountain village, and that is Er Leizi, we are together."

Lao Ba has already helped Xuan Lang up.

Suddenly he saw Xuan Lang's feet were cast in plaster, and subconsciously thought they were cast by himself, and almost knelt down to apologize.

But he soon realized that if he had done it himself, he would not have been able to put the plaster on so quickly.

So he quickly asked:
Chapter completed!