As the night fell, no one could be seen in the alleys. Only an occasional wild cat would hop briskly by, and its soft cries filled the spring night in the capital.

The young man covered the bulging object in his arms and walked through the alley like a ghost.

A man is innocent but guilty of possessing a treasure. She won so much money in Le Tong Manor, it was inevitable that she would cause trouble to others. If she was followed by others on the main road and the He family was exposed, she would lose more than she gained. She didn't want to cause trouble to the He family.

However...the more you fear something, the more it will happen. He Yan stopped.

At the end of the alley is the street next to the road. Because this side is not as lively as the Le Tong Village, there are mostly small shops and bars. At this moment, the door has been closed, and it is pitch black. There is no one. Only the stars and the moon fall on the ground, illuminating a little light.

He Yan turned around, squatted down, picked up a few stones, pondered for a moment, then suddenly turned around and threw them out.

The stones were fast and sharp, like arrows that had been released from a arrow. With a few "puff" sounds, someone fell down from the dark night.

"Don't follow me," He Yan said, "You can't catch up with me."

"What about us?" Another voice sounded, and several people came out from the other end of the alley. The leader was a burly man with bare chest. His palm looked like he could break He Yan's neck with one hand.

"You little brat, it seems you have quite a lot of enemies." The big man laughed. "No one has ever taught you how to avoid attracting attention when you go to a casino for the first time."

He Yan scooped up the silver in his arms and answered calmly, "Since this is my first time in a casino, naturally no one has taught me." But he thought to himself, the people in this casino are really not good people, just as the brothers in the account said. They can even break the rules that he set.

"You are about to die and still dare to be stubborn," the big man was furious, "Today I will teach you a lesson. I will twist your arms off and make you kneel down and call me grandpa!"

He Yan stood in the alley, with a shirtless man and his servant in front of him and an unknown follower behind him. He was attacked from both sides and had no way to escape.

But she didn't even have a weapon.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it." She slowly clenched her fists.

"How arrogant!" The big man waved his hand, and the servants around him rushed forward. He also rushed forward without any plan, and raised his hand to chop at He Yan's back.

But under the moonlight, the young man ducked and dodged nimbly. He only felt a flash before his eyes, and then he felt a heavy punch on his back, which added fuel to the fire. He roared in anger, and when he looked again, the young man had already jumped onto the wall in the alley.

"Catch him!"

The people who were following He Yan seemed to understand, and someone grabbed He Yan's clothes and pulled them off. With a "rip" sound, a rip was made on the hem of her gown.

"Oh no." She sighed, feeling very sorry. "It's broken."

"You still have the mood to worry about your clothes?" The big man was so angry that his nose was crooked. He was even more angry, "I will beat you to death today!"

He rushed towards He Yan. This man was as big as a small mountain. It seemed that he could feel the ground shaking when he moved. In addition, he had many servants. In the past, it was easy to teach a young boy a lesson. But today, he kicked the iron plate for the first time. This young man looked young, but somehow he was as slippery as a loach. No one could catch him. He shuttled among the group of people. He didn't attack many times, but he hit the vital points every time. Soon, the servant and guard was beaten to the ground.

He Yan dodged the big man's punch, turned over, and kicked the opponent in the abdomen. Unfortunately, his movement was a little crooked.

The big man screamed in pain immediately.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." She felt a little guilty.

After all, this body and her skills were not well matched, so her punches could not hit the target. The big man covered his lower body and fell to the ground groaning. The sound made people feel creepy and sad in the night.

He Yan bent down to pick up the silver coins that fell on the ground. She had been busy all night and had even fought a fight. She couldn't let others get the silver she had earned with great difficulty.

The moonlight fell on the ground, which was littered with broken silver and jewels. The young man bent over to pick them up. It was like the scene in some fairy tale where a scholar who accidentally entered a fairyland happened to see treasures everywhere and couldn't help but take them for himself.

He Yan thought about this and found it funny, so he started laughing.

She picked up the silver, glanced at the people stumbling and groaning on the ground, and was about to run away when she suddenly heard a soft voice: "Hey little brother, your silver has fallen."

He Yan looked back.

But at the door of the tavern where the lights were turned off, there stood a young man. He was wearing an indigo-colored wide-sleeved robe, which fluttered in the wind, making him look even thinner. His black hair was tied up with a blue jade crown, and he had long eyebrows and fine eyes. He was extremely gentle and refined, as graceful as a fairy. He smiled and took a step forward. There was a piece of broken silver in his palm, which must have fallen there when He Yan fell during the fight just now.

She had sensed that there was someone else in the tavern, but he had been there from the beginning, had not come out, and had no intention of joining the fight. He was probably just a passerby, so she ignored him. She had never expected to see him now.

He Yan had met many men. In her previous life, she had always dated men as a man. Most of the men she had met were brave men like Ye Dahan, who were not handsome, let alone beautiful. Xu Zhiheng was handsome and elegant, and was the most "good-looking" man she had ever met, but compared to the appearance of the man in front of her, he seemed to be inferior.

Just now I was thinking that when she went to pick up the silver, it was just like a story from a myth. Now it seemed even more like that, a poor boy met a real immortal and was astonished by the immortal's appearance. Then, would the immortal show the boy the way to the spirit altar?

As she got closer, she felt that this man looked like an immortal in a mural. Seeing that she didn't say anything, the immortal reminded her again, "Little brother?"

He Yan came back to his senses.

She took the silver coin that was almost thrown away from the other person and said with a smile, "Thank you."

The man smiled again, "You're welcome."

He Yan turned and left without looking back.

She walked very fast, like a wild cat skimming along a wall. In a few seconds she disappeared and could not be caught up.

In the darkness, another person came out, walked up to the young man in blue, and whispered, "Fourth Young Master, that young man..."

"He must have just happened to pass by. Don't worry about him." The immortal smiled, as if he remembered something funny, and his smile widened a little. "He's quite clever."

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This fairy boy is the second male lead, don't support the wrong CP~