There were still some people who came to ask about the price. Collie's role was to look for goods in the wooden box and wrap them in cloth.

"Really, this is the lowest price. You can ask elsewhere. I won't lie to you. We're all students of the Silver Heron Academy. We're also here to earn some living expenses."

"Are you students?"

"That's right. All of us are."

"Alright, then I want a Superior-grade Troll Warrior contract material and a Summoning Skill Crystal."

"Okay, okay. Thank you, Collie. Wrap it up."

Fang Ping and Andre sat at the front of the ox cart and did not go up to help. Aoba and Collie's cooperation was quite tacit, so there was no need for them.

And it seemed that business was not bad.

Andre stretched. "Why is the Wild Wolves Gang so slow? I was thinking of warming up before entering the Dark Forest tomorrow."

As soon as Andre finished speaking, Fang Ping saw someone walking toward him from the crowd.

"I think they're here."

"Alright!" Andre jumped off the carriage, looking expectant.

Fang Ping took a look. The person in the lead was called Levi. Like Andre, he was a tall and strong man with a lush beard.

Levi strode over with his men and met Andre's eyes. "You're Andre?"

"That's right, it's me."

"You're the one who hit my men?"

"Cut the crap. How do we fight? Do we fight one-on-one or all at once?"

Levi looked back at the men behind him and cursed. "Bunch of losers, beaten up by a kid."

"Leader…"

Levi looked at Andre. "According to the rules, if you're alone, then we'll send someone too. My little brother was beaten up by you. It won't make sense if I don't stand up for them."

Andre cracked his wrists and looked at Levi. "You're the one fighting me, right?"

Levi nodded. The people behind him moved, forming a circle around them. Many more people stood by and watched.

"Come on." Andre picked his fingers. Levi didn't waste any time punching him.

Andre stretched out his hand to block, but he was actually forced back two steps.

"You are quite strong." Andre swung his palm. Levi took a step forward and punched again.

Andre did not block this time and could only retreat and dodge. Meanwhile, Levi punched again and again, only to see Andre continuously retreat.

"Is that all you can do?" Levi roared. Andre suddenly turned his body and walked forward. The two of them were face to face.

Andre placed the palms of his hands on Levi's chest. "Old man, don't come and fight at your age."

Belts and shoulders, shoulder straps and elbows, elbows and wrists. In an instant, both hands exerted strength and pushed him straight out. Then Andre took the opportunity to turn and kick back, directly into Levi's chest. He flew straight into the crowd.

"Leader!"

"Leader!"

A group of Wild Wolves rushed over. Andre stood quietly on the spot and did not move.

Fang Ping looked at him. This technique was against the rules, right? Was this a Forbidden Spell technique?

Someone suddenly rushed out with an angry expression. "How dare you hurt my leader? Go to hell! Shadow Assault!"

Fang Ping quickly raised his cane. "Blessing Forbidden Spell!"

At the same time, he heard Aoba's voice. "Blessing Forbidden Spell!"

The shadow on Andre's back suddenly distorted quickly and emerged from the ground, turning into a black sharp cone that stabbed at Andre's back.

The moment the white light of the Forbidden Blessing Forbidden Spell enveloped Andre's body, the black cone also pierced in. Andre half-knelt on the ground, one hand on the ground, and the other grabbing his chest.

His face was pale and his face was ferocious. His entire body could not help but tremble. It was obvious that he was in extreme pain.

"Healing."

Fang Ping raised his cane. However, he still had to wait a minute for the healing technique to take effect. Fang Ping ran over with the healing potion.

Andre half-knelt on the ground and pushed Fang Ping's healing potion away. He gritted his teeth and said, "Since you've used the healing technique, don't waste the healing potion. Don't worry, I won't die."

As he spoke, Fang Ping could see the sweat on Andre's forehead. The weather was so cold now, and this sweat was not from the heat.

In the crowd ahead, the tall Levi walked out. Fang Ping stared at him closely. There was an obvious footprint on his chest.

He glanced at Andre and said nothing for a long time. Suddenly, he turned around and punched the stomach of the person who had just used Shadowstrike.

"Leader… Leader…" He held his stomach and knelt on the ground. It could be seen that the strength of this punch was not light.

Levi ignored him and walked over. The others followed.

He walked up to Andre and bowed deeply.

Fang Ping rarely saw the people here use the etiquette of bowing, but the intent should be an apology.

The people behind him followed Levi and bowed to Andre together. Moreover, they bowed at a standard ninety degrees, making Fang Ping feel strange.

After a while, Levi stood up and looked down at Andre. "This time, my people broke the rules. I apologize. You can sell things here."

The green light came late and finally lit up on Andre's body. He loosened his grip on his chest and his expression became much better.

Andre stood up. "Okay."

Levi turned and left. The others followed. The man on the ground scrambled to his feet, clutching his stomach, and followed.

"Fang Ping, Aoba, thank you. If not for the Forbidden Blessing Spell, I'm afraid I would have died."

Andre turned around and smiled at Fang Ping and Aoba. However, Fang Ping saw the cold expression that flashed across Andre's eyes when he saw the person holding his stomach and leaving out of the corner of his eye.

"Shadowstrike is an excellent Ranger skill. Andre, you're really lucky." Collie walked over. "Don't be so impulsive. Your life is the most important."

Andre ignored him and ignored Collie. He looked directly at Fang Ping. "Then the matter here has been resolved. Let's go back."

"Mm." Fang Ping nodded. "Aoba, Collie, continue selling then. If it doesn't work, sell it to the merchants. I can take a smaller share."

"It's fine. The current price is higher than I expected. We'll earn a lot."

"Then we'll get going first."

"Yeah."

After bidding farewell to Aoba and Collie, Fang Ping and Andre continued to stroll around Bick Town. They bought some more popular items, such as firewood, kerosene, heart-protecting tablets, alarms, dried fruits, breath-removal potions, and so on. They did not cost much, but they were all more practical.

"Who is it?"

"I'm Fang Ping."

The door opened, and Fang Ping handed a cloth bag to Qing Niao. "I bought this for you. By the way, Elsa wants you to get the mercenary certificate."

"Alright, I'll go later. You've been there for so long. What did you buy?"

He walked in and closed the door. Fang Ping looked around the room. It was clean and tidy. Qing Niao must have cleaned up again.

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