In fact, the two guessed correctly, the shopkeeper did react quickly, and not long after the two left, several big men behind them hurriedly ran forward, and the two figures flashed and hid in the alley on the side.

He Yan stuck out his tongue disappreciatively: "Got into trouble?" The tone didn't look like fear at all, but a little playful.

"It should be. The testament shrugged, He Yan squatted down and looked at the testament face to face: "Tell me honestly, how much did you take?"

The testament snorted: "Not much." ”

He Yan's golden eyes narrowed: "Really?"

“...... for two minas. ”

He Yan was surprised, and beat his chest in remorse, not because he stole the shopkeeper's money from the last contract, but because, "He still has so much family property? Why didn't I find out?"

In terms of martial arts, the two of them are definitely the people who stand at the top in the Qianqian Continent, even if they don't have martial arts, the magic power of the testament can make everyone only worship, steal something, and the gods don't know that it should be dropped.

The testament glanced at He Yan with disdain, the two of them were not short of money, and the money spent was thrown away with silver and gold, at least the testament was never stingy, it was easy to come, but He Huan, when he lost some money, he was distressed like losing meat.

The two entered the alley, and simply kept walking, anyway, the two of them had no destination, but they left the contract, He Yan asked him what he was doing here, he just didn't say anything, He Yan simply didn't ask, just played, anyway, the twist is good scenery everywhere, whatever.

In the depths of the alley, it became an unbearable picture.

It's a slum.

The grass house was crumbling, most of the people sat by the wall, unable to call, and when they saw that the two of them came, they only raised their eyes and glanced at them, and there was no desire to ask for alms, and it was not difficult to see that they had begged many people, but no one was willing to give alms.

He Yan shook his head slightly, there was a lot of traffic on the outside, but on the inside, it was so unbearable.

Twist the capital, the city under the nose of the Son of Heaven, but there is also such a picture, He Yan doesn't know what to say.

A small stone was thrown from the side, and it was thrown towards He Yan. She looked down at the stones on the ground, and then looked up at the person who threw the stones, a little boy.

He Yan walked towards the boy, just two steps, the woman who had been sitting on the side weakly grabbed He Yan's feet, He Yan lowered his head, his eyes were full of sourness, and the softest place in his heart was hit hard, and the woman's voice seemed to be muttering: "He's still a child, let him go, let him go......"

He Yan squatted down, and his clean little hand covered the woman's orange peel-like hand, the woman trembled obviously, He Yan removed the woman's hand from her lap, and put a silver ingot in the woman's hand, without any words, one movement, it was enough.

The woman looked at the silver in her hand in a daze, looked at He Yan incredulously, and didn't have time to say anything, the boy who had thrown stones at He Yan bowed apologetically, and hugged the woman excitedly.

He Yan was very generous this time, almost everyone shared some property, there was silver, there was gold, she couldn't put so much on her, and she didn't have anything on her, so she asked for the testament, and it wasn't until the two of them gave everything they could give that they were almost settled.

He Yan smiled at them kindly and gently like a saint at this time, then turned around with a smile, hugged the testament, buried his little face in the arms of the testament, and cried sullenly: "My money ......"

The last contract was stunned for a moment, and then she unconsciously smiled, and sure enough, she still felt sorry for her money.

"Haha, big sister, it's you again. ”

Familiar sounds.

He Yan turned around, it was the girl in the inn.

It is also fate, He Yan squatted down and looked at the girl, and asked with a smile: "What's your name?"

"Name?" The girl tilted her head, thinking, and said to He Yan with a smile: "I don't know, I don't have a name, grandpa calls me Ya'er." ”