My husband and I had a threesome with a foreigner.

My wife and I had a threesome with a foreigner.
In September 2002, my wife and I met an Australian guy while in DC, USA. He became a good friend of ours, and our threesome still excites me to this day.

The source of this is my company computer. One day, my computer suddenly stopped working, so I went to a computer company for help. I was told they only repair IBM computers, not Apple computers.

In a rented room in the suburbs of Shanhai City, Ye Han sat dumbfounded on the bed, staring blankly ahead. His expression was incredibly complex, because the world he saw was different from the world he had ever experienced before. His eyes could miraculously penetrate the walls and see the scenery on the other side.

"Damn it, X-ray vision! It's X-ray vision! I can see through walls!"

On the bed, Ye Han's eyes flashed with a scarlet light, his fists clenched, as if excited, uneasy, and a surging ambition was gradually being released. With this miraculous ability to see through things, Ye Han believed that he could rewrite his own destiny. From now on, he would no longer be that despised lowly laborer. In this vast city of Shanhai, he was certain he could make a name for himself.

After a moment, Ye Han calmed himself down. He lowered his head and touched the Yin-Yang jade pendant hanging around his neck. Ye Han knew that this Yin-Yang jade pendant was the only thing he had to find out about his origins.

However, it was also this Yin-Yang jade pendant that gave him this miraculous ability to see through things. Yesterday, Ye Han fought with some thugs for his sister Ye Qing. During the fight, Ye Han was covered in blood, and his blood seeped into the Yin-Yang jade pendant, activating his Yin-Yang Eye. The left eye was Yin, and the right eye was Yang; his right eye could see through everything.

"Chou Laosan, you wait! I will definitely avenge this! You dared to harass my sister, and I will make you pay the price!" Ye Han said through gritted teeth.

"Ah... Xiaohan, you're awake! That's wonderful! It's all my fault. If it weren't for you, you wouldn't have suffered so much..."

At that moment, a beautiful and pretty woman carried a bowl of medicine into the rented room. Seeing Ye Han sitting on the bed, she immediately ran over and hugged him, her eyes brimming with tears.

Ye Han patted his sister Ye Qing's shoulder, helping her up with a smile, "Sister, don't worry, I'm fine now. Besides, it's not your fault. Those bastards, Qiu Laosan and his gang, dared to harass you; I'll definitely make them pay."

"Xiaohan, it's good that you're alright. As for those thugs, don't provoke them anymore." Ye Qing wiped away her tears and said to Ye Han, "Here, Xiaohan, drink your medicine first. The doctor said your internal bleeding was severe."

Ye Han took the bowl and swallowed the medicine in one gulp. Actually, his injuries had completely healed, but to reassure his sister, he obediently drank the medicine.

"Xiao Han, stay home and recover from your injury for now. You don't need to go to work." Ye Qing patted Ye Han's head, her face full of tenderness. Her parents had entrusted her with taking good care of her younger brother before they passed away, but instead of providing him with a good life, she had caused him to be bullied like this. Thinking of this, Ye Qing felt incredibly guilty.

"Okay, Sis, I'll stay home. You go to work. I'll be fine." Ye Han smiled at Ye Qing. Not going to work was good; he could test his X-ray vision to see if he could find a way to get rich. If he could, then he and his sister Ye Qing wouldn't have to worry about making a living, and no one would dare bully them anymore.

"Okay, then stay home and don't wander around. I'll cook for you when I get back tonight." Ye Qing left the rented room and headed to the nearby factory to work, hoping to provide for the two of them.

No sooner had Ye Qing left than Ye Han also went out. Having gained this amazing X-ray vision ability, Ye Han was eager to test it out. He and his sister had endured enough of being looked down upon and bullied over the years, and money was now his only desire.

Walking down the street, watching the endless stream of cars and pedestrians, Ye Han strolled to a pedestrian overpass. His eyes widened as he saw a gambling stall under the overpass, a group of people gathered around, shouting and placing bets. Ye Han went to the perimeter to take a look. The owner of the gambling stall was a young girl, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with delicate features and a cigarette dangling from her lips—a complete female hoodlum.

"Come on, place your bets! Big or small, place your bets now!" The girl shook a set of dice in her hand, smiling as she looked at the people around her. The sound of the dice clattering against the dice cup seemed to attract everyone's attention, and one by one, people began to rush to place their bets. At this moment, the girl stopped shaking the dice and slammed the dice cup to the ground.

"I'm betting 500 on Big! The previous rounds have all been Big, I don't believe this one will be Small!" One person struggled for a moment, then pulled out five hundred-yuan bills from his pocket and bet on Big. Seeing this, the others followed suit, some betting 100, some 200, and some 500. Only a few bet on Small.

Soon, the betting amount had reached over 2,000. Ye Han stood to the side, concentrating his mind. His left eye looked at the dice, and as Ye Han focused, his right eye seemed to undergo a change in an instant, giving off an illusory and uncertain feeling.

The Yin-Yang Eye, left is Yin, right is Yang, and the right eye can see through everything. Therefore, under Ye Han's observation with his right eye, the situation on the dice appeared directly in front of him: a four, a three, a two, two, three, four, nine points, Small.

"It really can see through things!" Ye Han was thrilled to see the contents of the dice cup, his eyes glued to the cup the girl was holding.

"Hehe, everyone, I'll open it then." The girl skillfully exhaled a smoke ring, her expression calm, and quickly raised her hand. Immediately, a series of curses erupted from the surroundings.

"Damn it, two, three, four, nine points, it's small, I lost again!"

"Me too, forget it, I'm not playing anymore. I've already lost over three thousand in just one hour, and my wife will scold me when I get home."

The girl picked up a dozen or so bills, revealing a pair of white teeth, and smiled, "Sorry everyone, two, three, four, nine points, I won."

The gambling continued. In the following time, Ye Han calmed himself down and watched for a while longer. He basically understood the rules of guessing big or small: 4 to 10 is small, 11 to 17 is big, and if all three dice roll the same number, it's a set, winning both big and small.

Moreover, by using his Yin-Yang Eyes to observe, Ye Han had basically figured out the girl's dice-rolling pattern. However, it must be said that the girl was indeed a master dice rollr, far beyond the reach of ordinary people. But all of this was completely ineffective under Ye Han's Yin-Yang Eyes; even the most skillful techniques were useless.

So, Ye Han entered the game now. Watching the girl shake the dice cup, Ye Han grinned and slowly squatted down, his expression natural. Seeing another gambler enter, the girl shook the dice and asked with a smile, "Handsome, want to play a couple of rounds?"

Ye Han honestly nodded, took out a hundred yuan from his pocket, and bet on "Big" just as the girl was about to drop the dice.

"Place your bets!" a shout rang out, and the girl opened the dice cup, revealing a four, a five, a six, four five six, fifteen points—Big.

"Damn it, it's big again! I should have just kept betting on big!" The surrounding gamblers started cursing again, their faces full of anger. Some left, and others joined. In this round, Ye Han quietly won one hundred yuan, and the girl didn't even notice Ye Han's presence as a "gambler."

However, in the next hour, every time Ye Han bet, he won. In just one hour, he had accumulated four or five thousand yuan from one hundred yuan. Seeing Ye Han's incredible luck, the surrounding gamblers followed him closely, betting whatever he bet on, which also allowed them to experience the joy of winning money.

Having easily earned four or five thousand yuan, more than his monthly salary, Ye Han was overjoyed, though he outwardly remained calm.

However, the girl, with her roguish air, was now blazing with fury, glaring at Ye Han. From the moment this guy arrived at the gambling den, her pockets had been empty; at this rate, she'd be working for nothing.

"What, beautiful, not gambling anymore?" Ye Han looked directly at the girl, his dark eyes utterly calm, revealing nothing of his thoughts.

"Hehe, handsome, good luck! Why not? How about we have a big bet?" The girl leaned forward, her large eyes blinking captivatingly, prompting Ye Han to steal a glance at her chest using his Yin-Yang Eyes. Damn

! This glance made Ye Han's dark eyes uneasy.

Noticing Ye Han's lecherous gaze, the girl's anger intensified. This damned pervert, this grandma will make you lose even your underwear today!

"Hey, are you serious or not?" With a slam, the girl slammed the dice cup down, staring coldly at Ye Han. The surrounding gamblers' eyes swept over the two, all curious to see how this guy with such incredible luck would gamble with the girl.

"Uh! Gamble, of course I'll gamble." Realizing his lapse in composure, Ye Han quickly composed himself, smiling at the girl and asking, "Beautiful lady, how would you like to gamble? I'm open to anything."

"It's simple, one round to decide the winner, I'll bet all the money you have." The girl looked down at Ye Han with an air of superiority. "Of course, if you lose, you have to run naked!"

Chapter Two: Zhao Youyou

Running Naked?

Ye Han was amused by the words of the pretty girl in front of him. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a wicked smile. The gamblers around him also laughed loudly, their eyes darting between the two. This kind of bet was exciting and thrilling!

Ye Han smiled wickedly, giving off a sense of evil. That wicked smile, combined with his handsome and masculine face, seemed capable of making any woman fall for him. He looked at the girl and grinned, saying, "Okay, I can accept that, but what if you lose? Are you going to run naked too?"

"You..." Zhao Youyou puffed out her cheeks in anger, her eyes seemingly about to spit fire. However, she was confident that Ye Han would definitely not win this round, so she stared at Ye Han and smiled coldly, "If you win, this lady is at your mercy."

"Alright, let's begin." Ye Han waved his hand, his expression calm. This girl was so confident; he really wanted to see what kind of extraordinary skills she possessed. Then, under the watchful eyes of the surrounding gamblers, Zhao Youyou swiftly picked up the dice cup with one hand, then slapped the ground with her left palm. The three dice bounced up, and Zhao Youyou, with lightning speed, placed them back into the cup and quietly shook it, her expression solemn.

Zhao Youyou's move immediately thrilled the surrounding gamblers. Such skills were usually only seen in movies. However, Zhao Youyou's move also made the surrounding gamblers realize that this girl was indeed a master dice shaker, and the boy betting against her was likely doomed to lose.

Ye Han casually looked at the girl opposite him, looking lazy, and even took out a Hongta brand cigarette and slowly smoked it. Although he was also amazed by the girl's dice-shaking skills, it didn't matter. Everything was settled; he wouldn't be the loser.

Seeing Ye Han's expression, Zhao Youyou sneered inwardly. A true gambling master would be completely focused the moment their opponent rolled the dice, their mind utterly free of distractions. Ye Han's gambling style was a death sentence; she was certain to win this round. This damned lecher was going to be running naked in the street!

Thinking this, a smug look appeared on Zhao Youyou's face. She slammed the dice cup over to the ground with a snap, and squinted her captivating eyes at Ye Han. "Little brother, you can guess now, but you'd better guess accurately, otherwise running naked in the street is quite unseemly. Of course, if someone takes a picture and posts it online, then you'll be an internet celebrity. So, you won't lose out, hehehehe!"

Hearing the girl's laughter, Ye Han rolled his eyes speechlessly. A gambler nudged Ye Han and said with a laugh, "Young man, a man's face rests on this one bet. You absolutely mustn't lose. After all, we men can't let women look down on us, haha!"

"Yeah, little brother, you'd better hold your head high this time, don't give up!"

A burst of laughter came from the surroundings. Ye Han took a drag of his cigarette, slowly exhaled, and smiled playfully. In the swirling smoke, he laughed and said, "Of course, we men have to stand up straight! As men, we can't back down in front of a woman. Beauty, this time I bet three sixes, a leopard!"

As soon as he said this, everyone around was shocked. The gamblers who had just been laughing were all stunned and opened their mouths wide. Anyone who plays dice knows that a triple, or leopard, is very difficult to roll. Ye Han's boldness in this crucial hand really made them a little nervous. A brief silence fell over the surroundings as everyone stared at the dice cup.

Zhao Youyou was also startled, her pretty face showing a fluctuating expression. Her hands clenched tightly. She could tell from the dice she had rolled herself that, barring any unforeseen circumstances, the chances of getting three sixes were high. But she never expected Ye Han to guess that number correctly. If it was a fluke, his luck was simply too incredible.

"The city management officers are here!"

Just as the surroundings fell into a brief silence, a shout suddenly rang out, breaking the silence. The gamblers around were all startled, but when they looked around, there were no city management officers. In that brief moment of commotion, the girl who had been shaking the dice had almost disappeared.

"Hmph, trying to run away? No way." Ye Han had also been intimidated by Zhao Youyou's words. Now that he had come to his senses, he immediately saw Zhao Youyou, who had already run around a corner, and rushed out. He had lost, but he had to keep his promise and at least give him the money.

"She ran away! Did she lose?" The gamblers were all bewildered, because it seemed Ye Han was destined to lose this round. Then, one of the gamblers opened the dice cup, and the scene that appeared before them completely shocked them.

Three sixes, a triple, Ye Han won!

The young man was also a master dice player, and a master among masters!

On the bustling street, Ye Han followed closely behind Zhao Youyou. Although asking a girl for money wasn't very classy, money was extremely important to him at the moment, and he didn't care about saving face. Wait! Suddenly, without Ye Han noticing, the girl had disappeared, causing him to stop in his tracks and look around.

Naturally, Ye Han activated his Yin-Yang Eye. Under the observation of his right eye, the surrounding crowd appeared as blank sheets of paper, with countless beautiful bodies lying haphazardly before him. Moreover, he could clearly see the flow of blood within these bodies. However, Ye Han had no time to admire this captivating scenery. His gaze pierced through the walls and quickly spotted the girl's figure in a small alley. But soon after, the girl disappeared again. Ye Han wanted to continue looking forward, but his Yin-Yang Eye seemed to have reached its limit, unable to see anything further.

"Twenty meters... Could it be that the Yin-Yang Eye can only see things within twenty meters?" A look of doubt flashed in Ye Han's eyes, but this was not the time to delve into this matter. The girl had disappeared into that alley, so she definitely hadn't gone far. Thinking of this, Ye Han quickened his pace and walked towards that alley.

This is an old alley, similar to the environment where Ye Han lives. The alley is surrounded by rental houses with relatively cheap rents. Some migrant workers live here, struggling to make a living. At this moment, some children are playing and laughing in the alley.

Ye Han used his Yin-Yang Eyes to walk through the alley. A moment later, he spotted the girl in a rather ordinary courtyard. With a cold laugh, Ye Han walked towards the courtyard. The door wasn't closed. Entering, he saw the girl busy in the kitchen, a pungent smell of Chinese medicine wafting through the air.

"Ah, it's you! Why did you follow me?" Zhao Youyou came out of the kitchen carrying a bowl of medicine. When she saw Ye Han standing in the courtyard, the bowl shattered with a crash. She stared blankly at Ye Han, momentarily at a loss, her uneasy eyes betraying her nervousness.

Chapter Three. Southwest King

Ye Han calmly looked at Zhao Youyou and said indifferently, "A bet is a bet, that's the rule. Give me back my money, and we'll go our separate ways."

"Hmph, you're a grown man, chasing after a woman like me for this little bit of money, even coming to my house? Are you even a man?" Zhao Youyou wanted to say something harsh to scare Ye Han away, but she didn't dare. This seemingly calm guy gave her a creepy feeling; his calm eyes seemed unfathomable.

"Youyou, what's wrong? Did you get into trouble outside?"

Before Ye Han could speak, a deep voice came from inside the house, and then a man in a wheelchair laboriously pushed it into the yard. His gaze lingered on Ye Han for a moment, then turned to Zhao Youyou with a face full of pity, as if Ye Han was just an ordinary person in his eyes, utterly unworthy of his attention.

"Brother, I didn't cause any trouble. This guy is shameless; he tricked me." The man's appearance seemed to embolden Zhao Youyou, who began to twist the truth, giving Ye Han a defiant look and making a face.

Ye Han ignored Zhao Youyou; his gaze was fixed on the man, his expression wary. This man gave him a very dangerous feeling, especially that glance he had just received. Although it was a calm look, it made Ye Han's heart skip a beat—it was like being stared at by a wild beast.

Zhao Hengtian shook his head helplessly. How could he not understand his own sister? He then looked at Ye Han and said, "Friend, if Youyou has offended you in any way, I've brought her to apologize. I hope you won't take it to heart."

Hearing this, Ye Han took a deep breath and looked at him, saying, "Your sister lost to me in a dice game, but she won't admit it. I'm only here to reclaim what's rightfully mine."

Upon hearing Ye Han's words, Zhao Hengtian's previously calm eyes instantly darkened, and the surrounding air seemed to drop several degrees: "Youyou, how many times have I told you not to gamble again? It seems you've completely ignored me, haven't you?"

Zhao Hengtian looked sternly at Zhao Youyou, his appearance like that of a strict father, causing Zhao Youyou to tremble. Tears immediately streamed down her face as she sobbed, looking aggrieved, and said, "Brother, this is the only way I can quickly raise a million to treat your leg. The doctor has said that if your leg isn't treated in another six months, you'll never be able to stand up again."

"Enough! Even if I never stand up again, I will never let you touch gambling again." A look of pain flashed in Zhao Hengtian's eyes. His leg had been crippled because of gambling, and he didn't want his sister to have anything to do with gambling again.

Ye Han watched the brother and sister from the side, and he seemed to understand a lot. Although he felt that Zhao Youyou was somewhat hateful, he admired her actions. Wasn't his sister also fighting for her future at any cost?

"Your Achilles tendon has been severed, and..." Ye Han used his Yin-Yang Eyes to look at Zhao Hengtian's foot and immediately discovered the condition of Zhao Hengtian's foot. In addition to the severed Achilles tendon, there was also a black blood clot in Zhao Hengtian's calf. This thing blocked the flow of blood below Zhao Hengtian's thigh. It could be said that there was no blood flowing below Zhao Hengtian's thigh at all; it was completely dry.

Upon hearing Ye Han's words, a glint of light flashed in Zhao Hengtian's eyes. Zhao Youyou, who had been sobbing softly, also stopped and looked at him. Zhao Hengtian squinted at Ye Han and said, "Young man, can you see the problem with my leg?"

Ye Han replied calmly, "It's just a little bit. The severed Achilles tendon isn't a big deal. The most important thing is the residue in your calf; that's your nemesis."

Hearing this, Zhao Hengtian's body trembled, and a glimmer of hope seemed to ignite in his gleaming eyes. His leg had been crippled and poisoned, a condition that most people couldn't detect. Even in a hospital, only an X-ray could clearly show it. Yet Ye Han could see his condition at a glance. Could Ye Han cure his leg?

"You big bad guy, no, young man, since you know my brother's symptoms, can you cure him?" Zhao Youyou looked at Ye Han with a mixture of nervousness and hope, even changing her way of addressing him.

Under their gazes, Ye Han said calmly, "I don't know. I didn't do such a thing, and I have no obligation to do so. Goodbye."

With that, Ye Han turned to leave, deciding not to ask for the money back.

"Wait, little brother! If you can heal my brother's leg, I, Zhao Youyou, will be yours forever. I'll do anything for you, and I'll never go back on my word!" Seeing Ye Han about to leave, Zhao Youyou wouldn't let him go. She grabbed him tightly, her long, slender hand gripping his arm, her face full of pleading, tears welling in her large eyes.

Ye Han gently pushed her away and shook his head, saying, "I'm sorry, I can't help you with this."

"Big brother, I beg you, please. I was wrong just now. I'm willing to pay you back tenfold or a hundredfold. I just beg you to heal my brother. Really, I beg you..." The girl's eyes were filled with tears, and she was so pitiful that one couldn't help but want to hold her in their arms and protect her. Ye Han's cold heart wavered a little. However, if he wanted to heal Zhao Hengtian's leg, not to mention whether he could heal it completely, he would have to use his Yin-Yang Eyes. He didn't want anyone to discover this magical ability.

"Youyou, a man should have backbone." Zhao Hengtian's deep voice rang out behind Ye Han. "Young brother, if you can heal my leg, how about we make a deal?"

Hearing this, Ye Han turned around and looked at him, saying calmly, "You're already in this state, what kind of deal do you want with me?"

Zhao Hengtian smiled slightly, then a piercing light flashed in his calm eyes. "If you can heal my leg, I can teach you two unique skills, plus I'll work for you for three years, how about that?"

Ye Han chuckled, then shook his head at Zhao Hengtian, saying, "Sorry, your bargaining chips aren't enough to sway me, and besides, I really don't have complete confidence in healing your leg. Excuse me, farewell."

"Wait." Seeing that Ye Han was really preparing to leave, Zhao Hengtian's calm eyes finally wavered. Heaven had brought him to Ye Han, this extraordinary person who could see through his illness at a glance, and he didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"Young man, let me finish speaking before you make a decision." Zhao Hengtian pushed his wheelchair up behind Ye Han and said, "I'm going to teach you some amazing skills that will definitely allow you to live the life you want. They are gambling techniques and martial arts. The martial arts I'll teach you are the essence of the nation, absolutely incomparable to Taekwondo. You can take on ten, or even a hundred, opponents without a problem. With these two skills, I can't guarantee you'll be able to travel the world, but you can definitely establish yourself in the entire South."

"Gambling techniques, martial arts, the South!" Zhao Hengtian's words instantly ignited Ye Han's cold heart. Now that he possessed the Yin-Yang Eye, wasn't this the time to make a name for himself? With the Yin-Yang Eye, he could see through things. If he learned powerful gambling techniques, he could definitely become the king of gambling. As for martial arts, this was what tempted Ye Han the most. If he truly possessed such powerful martial arts, then he would have the strength to protect his sister from being bullied. What were those bastards like Qiu Laosan compared to him?

In an instant, Ye Han's heart burned with excitement, a surge of power releasing within him. He abruptly turned to look at Zhao Hengtian, his eyes resolute, and said, "Alright, I agree to your deal, but I need some time to prepare to heal your leg, and I'm not entirely confident."

"Hehe, I believe you can succeed." Zhao Hengtian smiled confidently. He trusted his judgment; this young man seemed different from others, his ambition even greater than his own had been!

Ye Han smiled back, extending his hand to Zhao Hengtian, "May our cooperation be fruitful. My name is Ye Han."

"My name is Zhao Hengtian." Zhao Hengtian smiled and shook hands with Ye Han.

Hearing this name, Ye Han's breath caught in his throat. Could this man before him be the Southwest King Zhao Hengtian?!

Chapter Four: Antique Street

Leaving Zhao Hengtian's courtyard, Ye Han's heart was far from calm. The Southwest King Zhao Hengtian was a figure even a commoner like him had heard of. In the Southwest region, he had single-handedly carved out his own empire; in the Southwest, he was the absolute king.

However, Zhao Hengtian disappeared in recent years, and there are many versions of the rumors. But today, Ye Han personally met this legendary figure. The title of "King of the Southwest" is well-deserved. Even with his leg broken, no one dared to underestimate him; his eyes were terrifying!

After leaving the alley, Ye Han headed towards the place he and his sister Ye Qing rented. It was almost dark, and his sister should be off work by now. Before parting ways with Zhao Hengtian, he told Ye Han that he could teach him gambling techniques and boxing skills whenever Ye Han wanted, without having to wait until Ye Han healed his leg. When Ye Han

returned home, Ye Qing hadn't come back yet. With nothing to do, Ye Han began to peruse the vast and profound knowledge in his mind. After organizing it for a while, Ye Han discovered that the information transmitted to him by the Yin-Yang Jade Pendant was divided into two types: one was a medical scripture, which was extremely miraculous and could cure all diseases; the other was a Qi cultivation technique.

The medical classic is called the Guigu Medical Classic, a medical book written by Guiguzi in his later years. It's extremely rare and has never been passed down. The Guigu Eighteen Needles are said to be able to revive the dead, heal flesh and bone, and that one needle can bring heaven,

another hell. As for the Qi Cultivation Technique, it's a miraculous method, somewhat similar to Qigong, but far more advanced. In a novel or movie, it would be an incredibly powerful martial arts manual.

After organizing this information, Ye Han was overjoyed. Just reading some of the descriptions already hinted at its power. If he could successfully learn it, he might become a legendary doctor.

After some thought, Ye Han decided to start with the Guigu Medical Classic. He would soon be treating Zhao Hengtian's broken leg, and learning even a little from it would be very beneficial. The Guigu Medical Classic primarily focuses on acupuncture, using it to treat various ailments. Of course, learning the Qi Cultivation Technique could also supplement the Guigu Medical Classic in treatment.

To master acupuncture, one must have a thorough understanding of the body's acupoints, because a mistake in needle insertion could be fatal. There's no room for carelessness. Gradually, as Ye Han closed his eyes to study the acupoints, Ye Qing returned, carrying some groceries—all highly nutritious foods.

Hearing the noise outside, Ye Han pushed open the door and saw his sister busy in the kitchen. A gentle look crossed his face. They weren't blood siblings, but their bond was stronger than that of blood relatives. Ye Han remembered all the scorn and suffering Ye Qing had endured for him over the years, and he vowed that one day he would give his sister a life of luxury—the only way he could repay her.

"Xiao Han, why are you up? Go lie down, I bought you some delicious food, you'll be fine in a bit, be good." Ye Qing came out of the kitchen and saw Ye Han leaning against the door, looking at her gently. She was immediately displeased. This kid's injury hasn't healed yet, why is he running around everywhere? If she knew that Ye Han not only ran around everywhere, but also went out to gamble, she wondered what she would think!

Ye Han chuckled foolishly; "Sister, it's alright, lying in bed still hurts all over, it's good to get up and walk around."

Ye Qing couldn't persuade Ye Han, so she could only nod and say; "Alright then, but you're not allowed to do any strenuous exercise, you can stand or sit obediently. I made you fish head tofu soup, drink more later, it's good for replenishing qi and blood."

After saying that, Ye Qing went back to the kitchen to busy herself. Her figure was graceful and charming, her features delicate, like a virtuous wife and loving mother. Ye Han sometimes thought that whoever married his sister must have had their ancestors burned incense very well. It has to be said that although Ye Qing's clothes were very ordinary, she was indeed very beautiful. If she dressed up a bit, she would definitely be a top-notch beauty.

Not long after, the food was served. Ye Han sat down with a grin, looking at the table full of dishes and said, "Sister's cooking is the best. I wonder who will be so lucky to marry her in the future."

"Nonsense." Ye Qing glared at Ye Han. "What? You want to marry your sister off so soon? You think I'm too much trouble? Let me tell you, I'll only take care of you in this life. Don't even think about getting rid of me."

"Oh, not at all," Ye Han quickly replied with a smile. "I'm overjoyed that you want to take care of me for the rest of my life. By the way, sister, could you help me quit that job? I probably won't be going to work for a while."

Ye Qing thought for a moment and nodded. "Alright, once you're feeling better, I'll help you find another one. Okay, let's eat. Come on, drink some soup..."

After dinner, night gradually fell. Ye Han lay in bed and continued studying the acupuncture point diagrams. He had already almost fully understood the acupuncture point diagrams described in the Guigu Medical Classic. There are life points and death points in the human body, totaling more than 800 points. Of course, this was also because Ye Han had acquired the Yin-Yang Eye and possessed the ability to remember everything he saw, which allowed him to learn so quickly. Now, all he needed to do was practice acupuncture.

In addition, Ye Han had also almost fully understood the "needle manipulation through acupuncture points" technique, which was a must-learn in the Guigu Medical Classic. Using the movement of acupuncture points to perform manipulations to treat diseases was incredibly magical, a medical technique he had never heard of before. However, if Ye Han wanted to master the Ghost Valley Medical Classic to a high level, to the point of reviving the dead and healing flesh and bones, he still had a long way to go.

Ye Han glanced at the next room and saw through the wall that Ye Qing was already fast asleep, breathing evenly. However, Ye Han dared not use his Yin-Yang Eyes to peek at his sister. To him, Ye Qing was the most sacred woman, and no one could defile her.

He had suddenly gained this miraculous ability due to misfortune, but Ye Han didn't want to tell Ye Qing about it yet. After all, being able to see through everything was too mysterious, and Ye Qing might even worry about him in the end.

Thinking about this, Ye Han drifted off to sleep. When he woke up, it was already eight in the morning. Ye Qing had left him breakfast: a bowl of vegetable porridge and a few fried dough sticks. Ye Han wolfed it down and then left home. Zhao Hengtian's matter wasn't urgent; he wasn't fully prepared yet. With his Yin-Yang Eyes, Ye Han felt that the path he would take in the future was not limited to what Zhao Hengtian had mentioned, so he would strive to explore the uses of his Yin-Yang Eyes.

The weather in Shanhai City was rather muggy. It was summer, and Ye Han, dressed in a white t-shirt and casual pants, looked a bit shabby, but he was quite handsome, with neat short hair and sharply defined eyebrows, exuding youthful energy.

"Master, to the antique street." Ye Han hailed a taxi and headed towards Shanhai City's most famous antique street. The antique industry was extremely profitable, and Ye Han had paid attention to it in his spare time. He couldn't help it; he had fantasized about becoming rich overnight, and antiques were the best shortcut. However, it also required a keen eye and luck. In terms of eyesight, Ye Han already had the ultimate cheat code. As for luck, Ye Han didn't think he needed it, given his Yin-Yang Eye.

Half an hour later, Ye Han arrived at the antique street. It was a street with a retro feel, winding from one end to the other, lined with shops. Of course, many wealthy people came here, hoping to find some rare collectibles for their collections—a common hobby among the rich.

Chapter Five. Zhou Yun'er and

Ye Han didn't go to the luxuriously decorated shops. Although these shops did indeed have genuine items, and one could find them with a good eye, Ye Han didn't have that much money. For him, street stalls were currently his first choice. People who could set up stalls here all had their own connections. Sometimes, one or two genuine items would appear at these stalls, and as long as one had a good eye and a bit of luck, one could find them.

"Grandpa, why don't we go to Mingyuexuan? Although genuine items sometimes appear at these stalls, the chances are pitifully small. If we go to Mingyuexuan, with your old eye, are you afraid you won't find good things?" Ahead of Ye Han, a woman was helping an old man walk slowly. The old man would stop for a while at each stall, his eyes showing a slight disappointment.

Hearing the woman's words, the old man stroked his goatee and chuckled, "Yun'er, although Mingyuexuan is well-known throughout the antique street, everyone knows that the chances of finding genuine items there are very high, so it's not very challenging. Your grandpa really wants to challenge himself. If I can find a good item among these stalls full of inferior goods, wouldn't that be more interesting than going to Mingyuexuan?"

The woman laughed, "You're really getting old, and I can't help but worry. Although this is exciting, your health can't keep up. The doctor said you should maintain a normal mindset."

"It's alright, I only play around occasionally. Anyway, I'm afraid my old bones don't have much time left." The old man waved his hand indifferently, taking life and death in stride. The woman smiled bitterly and could only let the old man be.

Ye Han walked behind the old man, his gaze sweeping over the stalls. However, Ye Han didn't use his ordinary eyes to examine the items. With his Yin-Yang Eye activated, the internal structure of the goods was laid bare before him. Some jade pendants were simply a mixture of glass and pebbles. As for the antiques, paintings, porcelain bowls, and bronze bells, they were all cheaply made. But most people wouldn't be able to see this clearly; only Ye Han could spot it at a glance.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Ye Han's gaze settled on a vase in the old man's hands. The vase had a simple, rustic shape, decorated with patterns resembling agricultural scenes. There were some irregular cracks around the vase, and a heavy, earthy smell emanated from it. Just now, when Ye Han's gaze fell upon this vase, he seemed to vaguely see the figures of some ancient people, which greatly surprised him. Could it be that his Yin-Yang Eyes could see past events through certain objects?

The Yin-Yang Eyes are Yin on the left and Yang on the right. It is said that the left eye can see some evil things, such as ghosts. Of course, Ye Han is still skeptical about this. The right eye is Yang and can see through everything in the world. However, the information that Guigu Jade transmitted to him did not mention that he could see past scenes.

Before Ye Han, the old man held the vase in both hands and examined it for a full five minutes before slowly shaking his head and putting it down. The woman beside him said, "Grandpa, although this blue-and-white porcelain appears to be from the Ming Dynasty in terms of shape, pattern, and age, even if it is, the cracks on it ruin it. Moreover, the technology for counterfeits is extremely advanced now; it's possible it's a fake."

The old man nodded silently and, supported by the woman, walked forward. But no sooner had they moved than Ye Han impatiently walked up to the stall and said to the old man, "Old man, how much is this blue-and-white porcelain? Can I take a look?"

"Hehe, young man, this blue-and-white porcelain is an old piece from the Ming Dynasty. If you want it, I'll give you three thousand yuan, how about that?" The old man beamed with joy upon seeing a new customer. Although he knew the porcelain might be fake, he still wanted to try and deceive him. Due to space limitations, follow the WeChat official account [Qingshan Literature] and reply with the number 22 to continue reading the exciting story! "Okay, three thousand yuan it is. I'll take this blue and white porcelain." Ye Han didn't haggle with the old man and readily agreed. Ye Han had already confirmed that the blue and white porcelain was genuine. If he resold it, he could earn dozens of times more. The old man was delighted and immediately packed up the blue and white porcelain that Ye Han had chosen.

The woman named Yun'er and the old man hadn't left when they heard Ye Han wanted to buy the blue and white porcelain. Now that Ye Han had bought it, the woman curled her lip and whispered, "Fool, he's destined to lose three thousand yuan

. He has no discernment at all, yet he wants to play the antique game." The old man smiled and didn't say anything. If someone wanted to buy it, even if they lost money, it was their business. Ye Han had excellent hearing; he heard the woman's sarcastic smile but didn't care. However, Ye Han's indifference made the woman indignant. "Hey, silly boy, are you making fun of me?"

"You can think that way," Ye Han replied calmly.

"You..." Zhou Yun'er frowned, angered by Ye Han's words, then sneered, "Since that's the case, then tell me why this blue and white porcelain is genuine? And even if it is genuine, this broken piece of blue and white porcelain has no collectible value whatsoever, what's the use of it?"

"Hehe, little girl, who told you this blue and white porcelain is broken?" Ye Han also sneered, and then, under the gaze of the woman and the old man, he used his fingernail to scratch along the cracks, picking out layers of dirt. Due to limited space, follow the WeChat public account [Qingshan Literature] and reply with the number 22 to continue reading the exciting story! This dirt was all mud, which was stuck to the patterns on the blue and white porcelain. Perhaps due to its age, the mud cracked, making it look as if the blue and white porcelain was about to break. Little did people know that these crack-like things were actually a pattern on the blue and white porcelain, just covered by a layer of mud. The two were combined, making it difficult to distinguish them.

Upon seeing this, the woman and the old man's eyes narrowed instantly. The clay stuck to the patterns on the blue-and-white porcelain, a detail they hadn't noticed at all. They had mistaken the cracked clay for a genuine crack in the porcelain itself.

"Hehe, young man, you have a good eye!" After a slight shock, the old man approached Ye Han and smiled. "I admire you. You young people have such good eyesight. Young man, could you let me examine this blue-and-white porcelain again?"

Ye Han, having a good impression of the old man, didn't refuse and handed him the porcelain. The old man examined it repeatedly, even taking out a magnifying glass from his pocket for a closer look. The woman's gaze towards Ye Han also changed slightly. Although she didn't know the extent of this young man's expertise in appraising antiques, his eye for quality surpassed hers. Of course, this didn't mean she was convinced of Ye Han's skill; whether the blue-and-white porcelain in Ye Han's hands was genuine was still uncertain. "Hey, what's your name? I've never seen you before on the antique street." While the old man was examining the blue and white porcelain, Zhou Yun'er asked Ye Han, her tone still a bit arrogant, but much better than before. Ye Han glanced at her; "My name is Ye Han. This is my first time on the antique street, of course you haven't seen me before."

Hearing Ye Han's words, Zhou Yun'er pursed her lips, clearly somewhat disbelieving. Such a sharp eye on his first visit to the antique street? She herself had only gradually learned a thing or two after many successful hunts in the antique market. In

September 2002, my husband and I met an Australian guy while in DC, USA. He became good friends with us, and our threesome still excites me to this day.

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In a rented room on the outskirts of Shanhai City, Ye Han sat dumbfounded on the bed, staring blankly ahead. His expression was priceless, because the world he saw was no longer the same as before. His eyes could miraculously see through walls, allowing him to see what was on the other side.

"Damn it, X-ray vision! It's X-ray vision! I can see through walls now..."

On the bed, Ye Han's eyes gleamed with a scarlet light. His fists were clenched, a mixture of excitement, unease, and a surging ambition gradually being unleashed. Possessing this miraculous ability to see through things, Ye Han believed that he would rewrite his own destiny. From now on, he would no longer be that despised lowly laborer. In this vast city of Shanhai, he was certain he could make a name for himself.

After a moment, Ye Han calmed himself. He lowered his head and touched the Yin-Yang jade pendant hanging around his neck. Ye Han knew this pendant was the only thing he had found to find his origins.

However, it was also this very pendant that granted him this miraculous ability to see through things. Yesterday, Ye Han had fought with some thugs for his sister, Ye Qing. During the fight, his blood seeped into the Yin-Yang jade pendant, activating his Yin-Yang Eye. Left was Yin, right was Yang; his right eye could see through everything.

"Third Brother Qiu, you wait! I will definitely avenge this! You dared to harass my sister, and I will make you pay the price!" Ye Han said through gritted teeth.

"Ah... Xiao Han, you're awake! That's great! It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have suffered so much..."

At this moment, a beautiful and pretty woman carried a bowl of medicine into the rented room. When she saw Ye Han sitting on the bed, she immediately ran over and hugged him, her eyes filled with tears.

Ye Han patted his sister Ye Qing's shoulder, supporting her as he grinned, "Sis, don't worry, I'm fine now. Besides, this isn't your fault. Those bastards, Qiu Laosan and his gang, dared to harass you; I'll make them pay."

"Xiao Han, it's good that you're alright. As for those thugs, don't mess with them anymore." Ye Qing wiped away her tears and said to Ye Han, "Here, Xiao Han, drink your medicine first. The doctor said your internal bleeding was severe."

Ye Han took the bowl and swallowed the medicine in one gulp. Actually, his injuries had completely healed, but to reassure his sister, he obediently drank the medicine.

"Xiao Han, stay home and recover for now; you don't need to go to work." Ye Qing stroked Ye Han's head, her face full of tenderness. Before their parents passed away, they asked him to take good care of his younger brother, but instead of giving him a good life, she had caused him to be bullied like this. Thinking of this, Ye Qing felt incredibly guilty.

"Okay, sis, I'll stay home. You go to work. I'll be fine." Ye Han smiled at Ye Qing. Not going to work was fine; he could test his X-ray vision to see if he could find a way to get rich. If he could, he and his sister Ye Qing wouldn't have to worry about making a living, and no one would dare to bully them anymore.

"Okay, then stay home and don't wander around. I'll cook for you when I get back tonight." Ye Qing left the rented room and headed to work at the nearby factory for their livelihood.

No sooner had Ye Qing left than Ye Han also went out. Having gained this amazing X-ray vision ability, Ye Han was eager to test it out. He and his sister had endured enough of being looked down upon and bullied over the years. Money was his only desire now.

Walking down the street, watching the endless stream of cars and pedestrians, Ye Han strolled to the foot of an overpass. His eyes widened as he spotted a gambling stall beneath it, a group of people gathered around, shouting and placing bets. Ye Han approached and observed that the stall's owner was a young girl, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with delicate features and a cigarette dangling from her lips—a typical female hoodlum.

"Come on, place your bets! Big or small, place your bets now!" The girl shook a set of dice, smiling as she watched the crowd. The clinking of the dice and the dice cup seemed to captivate everyone, and they began to eagerly place their bets. Then, the girl stopped shaking the dice and slammed the dice cup to the ground.

"I'm betting 500 on 'Big'! The previous rounds have all been 'Big,' I don't believe this one will be 'Small'!" One person hesitated for a moment, then pulled out five hundred-yuan bills and bet on 'Big.' Seeing this, the others followed suit, some betting 100, some 200, and some 500. Only a few bet on 'Small'.

Soon, the betting amount had reached over 2000. Ye Han stood to the side, concentrating his mind. His left eye looked at the dice, and as he focused, his right eye seemed to undergo a sudden change, giving off an ethereal, unpredictable feeling.

The Yin-Yang Eye, left being Yin and right Yang, allows the right eye to see through everything. Therefore, under Ye Han's observation, the contents of the dice appeared directly before him: a four, a three, a two, two, three, four, nine—Small.

"It really can see through things!" Seeing the contents of the dice cup, Ye Han was incredibly excited, his eyes fixed on the dice cup the girl was holding.

"Hehe, everyone, I'll start now." The girl skillfully exhaled a smoke ring, her expression calm. She quickly raised her hand, and immediately, a series of curses erupted from the surroundings.

"Damn it, two, three, four, nine points, it's small! I lost again!"

"Me too! Forget it, I'm not playing anymore. I've already lost over three thousand in just one hour. My wife will scold me when I get home."

The girl picked up a dozen or so bills, revealing a pair of white teeth, and smiled. "Sorry, everyone, two, three, four, nine points, I won."

The gambling continued. In the following time, Ye Han calmed himself down and watched for a while. He basically understood the rules of guessing big or small: 4 to 10 is small, 11 to 17 is big, and if all three dice roll the same number, it's a set, winning both big and small.

Moreover, by using his Yin-Yang Eyes to observe, Ye Han had basically figured out the girl's dice-rolling pattern. However, it must be said that the girl was indeed a master dice rollr, far beyond the reach of ordinary people. But all of this was completely ineffective under Ye Han's Yin-Yang Eyes; even the most skillful techniques were useless.

So, Ye Han entered the game now. Watching the girl shake the dice cup, Ye Han grinned and slowly squatted down, his expression natural. Seeing another gambler enter, the girl shook the dice and asked with a smile, "Handsome, want to play a couple of rounds?"

Ye Han honestly nodded, took out a hundred yuan from his pocket, and bet on "Big" just as the girl was about to drop the dice.

"Place your bets!" a shout rang out, and the girl opened the dice cup, revealing a four, a five, a six, four five six, fifteen points—Big.

"Damn it, it's big again! I should have just kept betting on big!" The surrounding gamblers started cursing again, their faces full of anger. Some left, and others joined. In this round, Ye Han quietly won 100 yuan, and the girl didn't even notice Ye Han's presence.

However, in the next hour, every time Ye Han bet, he won. In just one hour, he had accumulated from 100 yuan to four or five thousand yuan. Seeing Ye Han's incredible luck, the surrounding gamblers followed him, betting whatever he bet on, which also allowed them to experience the joy of winning money.

Earning four or five thousand yuan so easily, more than his monthly salary, Ye Han was overjoyed, but on the surface, he acted very calmly.

However, the girl with the roguish air was now spitting fire in her eyes, glaring angrily at Ye Han. From the moment this kid came to the gambling stall, the money in her pocket had only gone out and not come in. If this continued, she would have worked for nothing today.

"What's wrong, beautiful? Not going to gamble anymore?" Ye Han looked directly at the girl, his dark eyes utterly calm, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

"Hehe, handsome, you're lucky! Why not? How about we make a big bet?" The girl leaned forward, her large eyes blinking captivatingly, prompting Ye Han to steal a glance at her chest using his Yin-Yang Eyes.

Damn! This glance made even Ye Han's dark eyes uneasy.

Noticing Ye Han's lecherous eyes, the girl's anger intensified. "That damned pervert! I'll make sure you lose even your underwear today!" she

thought. "Hey, do you dare to bet or not?" With a slam, the girl slammed the dice cup down, coldly staring at Ye Han. The surrounding gamblers' eyes swept over the two, all curious to see how this incredibly lucky guy and the girl would gamble.

"Uh! Bet, why wouldn't I bet?" Realizing his lapse in composure, Ye Han quickly composed himself, smiling at the girl and asking, "Beautiful lady, how would you like to bet? I'm open to anything."

"It's simple, one round to decide the winner, I'll bet all the money you have." The girl looked down at Ye Han with an air of superiority. "Of course, if you lose, you have to run naked!"

Chapter Two: Zhao Youyou

Running Naked?

Ye Han was amused by the words of the pretty girl in front of him. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a wicked smile. The gamblers around him also laughed loudly, their eyes darting between the two. This kind of bet was exciting and thrilling!

Ye Han smiled wickedly, giving off a sense of evil. That wicked smile, combined with his handsome and masculine face, seemed capable of making any woman fall for him. He looked at the girl and grinned, saying, "Okay, I can accept that, but what if you lose? Are you going to run naked too?"

"You..." Zhao Youyou puffed out her cheeks in anger, her eyes seemingly about to spit fire. However, she was confident that Ye Han would definitely not win this round, so she stared at Ye Han and smiled coldly, "If you win, this lady is at your mercy."

"Alright, let's begin." Ye Han waved his hand, his expression calm. This girl was so confident; he really wanted to see what kind of extraordinary skills she possessed. Then, under the watchful eyes of the surrounding gamblers, Zhao Youyou swiftly picked up the dice cup with one hand, then slapped the ground with her left palm. The three dice bounced up, and Zhao Youyou, with lightning speed, placed them back into the cup and quietly shook it, her expression solemn.

Zhao Youyou's move immediately thrilled the surrounding gamblers. Such skills were usually only seen in movies. However, Zhao Youyou's move also made the surrounding gamblers realize that this girl was indeed a master dice shaker, and the boy betting against her was likely doomed to lose.

Ye Han casually looked at the girl opposite him, looking lazy, and even took out a Hongta brand cigarette and slowly smoked it. Although he was also amazed by the girl's dice-shaking skills, it didn't matter. Everything was settled; he wouldn't be the loser.

Seeing Ye Han's expression, Zhao Youyou sneered inwardly. A true gambling master would be completely focused the moment their opponent rolled the dice, their mind utterly free of distractions. Ye Han's gambling style was a death sentence; she was certain to win this round. This damned lecher was going to be running naked in the street!

Thinking this, a smug look appeared on Zhao Youyou's face. She slammed the dice cup over to the ground with a snap, and squinted her captivating eyes at Ye Han. "Little brother, you can guess now, but you'd better guess accurately, otherwise running naked in the street is quite unseemly. Of course, if someone takes a picture and posts it online, then you'll be an internet celebrity. So, you won't lose out, hehehehe!"

Hearing the girl's laughter, Ye Han rolled his eyes speechlessly. A gambler nudged Ye Han and said with a laugh, "Young man, a man's face rests on this one bet. You absolutely mustn't lose. After all, we men can't let women look down on us, haha!"

"Yeah, little brother, you'd better hold your head high this time, don't give up!"

A burst of laughter came from the surroundings. Ye Han took a drag of his cigarette, slowly exhaled, and smiled playfully. In the swirling smoke, he laughed and said, "Of course, we men have to stand up straight! As men, we can't back down in front of a woman. Beauty, this time I bet three sixes, a leopard!"

As soon as he said this, everyone around was shocked. The gamblers who had just been laughing were all stunned and opened their mouths wide. Anyone who plays dice knows that a triple, or leopard, is very difficult to roll. Ye Han's boldness in this crucial hand really made them a little nervous. A brief silence fell over the surroundings as everyone stared at the dice cup.

Zhao Youyou was also startled, her pretty face showing a fluctuating expression. Her hands clenched tightly. She could tell from the dice she had rolled herself that, barring any unforeseen circumstances, the chances of getting three sixes were high. But she never expected Ye Han to guess that number correctly. If it was a fluke, his luck was simply too incredible.

"The city management officers are here!"

Just as the surroundings fell into a brief silence, a shout suddenly rang out, breaking the silence. The gamblers around were all startled, but when they looked around, there were no city management officers. In that brief moment of commotion, the girl who had been shaking the dice had almost disappeared.

"Hmph, trying to run away? No way." Ye Han had also been intimidated by Zhao Youyou's words. Now that he had come to his senses, he immediately saw Zhao Youyou, who had already run around a corner, and rushed out. He had lost, but he had to keep his promise and at least give him the money.

"She ran away! Did she lose?" The gamblers were all bewildered, because it seemed Ye Han was destined to lose this round. Then, one of the gamblers opened the dice cup, and the scene that appeared before them completely shocked them.

Three sixes, a triple, Ye Han won!

The young man was also a master dice player, and a master among masters!

On the bustling street, Ye Han followed closely behind Zhao Youyou. Although asking a girl for money wasn't very classy, money was extremely important to him at the moment, and he didn't care about saving face. Wait! Suddenly, without Ye Han noticing, the girl had disappeared, causing him to stop in his tracks and look around.

Naturally, Ye Han activated his Yin-Yang Eye. Under the observation of his right eye, the surrounding crowd appeared as blank sheets of paper, with countless beautiful bodies lying haphazardly before him. Moreover, he could clearly see the flow of blood within these bodies. However, Ye Han had no time to admire this captivating scenery. His gaze pierced through the walls and quickly spotted the girl's figure in a small alley. But soon after, the girl disappeared again. Ye Han wanted to continue looking forward, but his Yin-Yang Eye seemed to have reached its limit, unable to see anything further.

"Twenty meters... Could it be that the Yin-Yang Eye can only see things within twenty meters?" A look of doubt flashed in Ye Han's eyes, but this was not the time to delve into this matter. The girl had disappeared into that alley, so she definitely hadn't gone far. Thinking of this, Ye Han quickened his pace and walked towards that alley.

This was an old alley, similar to Ye Han's living environment. The alley was surrounded by rental houses with relatively cheap rents, where migrant workers lived, struggling to make a living. At that moment, some children were playing and laughing in the alley.

Ye Han used his Yin-Yang Eyes as he walked through the alley, and in a moment, he saw the girl from before in a rather ordinary courtyard. With a cold laugh, Ye Han walked towards the courtyard. The door wasn't closed. Entering, he saw the girl busy in the kitchen, a pungent smell of Chinese medicine wafting through the air.

"Ah, it's you! Why did you follow me?" Zhao Youyou came out of the kitchen carrying a bowl of medicine. When she saw Ye Han standing in the courtyard, the bowl of medicine shattered with a crash. She stared blankly at Ye Han, momentarily at a loss, her flickering, uneasy eyes betraying her nervousness.

In Chapter Three,

Ye Han, the King of the Southwest, looked at Zhao Youyou calmly and said indifferently, "A bet is a bet, that's the rule. Give me back my money, and we'll go our separate ways."

"Hmph, you're a grown man, chasing after a woman like me for this little bit of money, even coming all the way to my house? Are you even a man?" Zhao Youyou wanted to say something harsh to scare Ye Han away, but she didn't dare. This seemingly calm guy in front of her gave her a creepy feeling; his calm eyes gave off an unfathomable feeling.

"Youyou, what's wrong? Did you get into some trouble outside?"

Before Ye Han could speak, a deep voice came from inside the house, and then a man in a wheelchair struggled to push it into the yard. His gaze lingered on Ye Han for only a moment before he looked at Zhao Youyou with a face full of pity, as if Ye Han was just an ordinary person in his eyes, not worth his attention at all.

"Brother, I didn't cause any trouble. This guy is shameless; he tricked me." The man's appearance seemed to give Zhao Youyou some courage, and she began to twist the truth, giving Ye Han a defiant look and making a face.

Ye Han ignored Zhao Youyou and focused all his attention on the man. He looked wary and felt that the man was very dangerous, especially the look he had given Ye Han just now. Although the look was calm, it made Ye Han's heart skip a beat. It was a feeling as if he were being stared at by a wild beast.

Zhao Hengtian shook his head helplessly. How could he not understand his own sister? He then looked at Ye Han and said, "Friend, if Youyou has offended you in any way, I've brought her to apologize. I hope you won't take it to heart."

Hearing this, Ye Han took a deep breath and looked at him, saying, "Your sister lost to me in a dice game, but she won't admit it. I'm only here to reclaim what's rightfully mine."

Upon hearing Ye Han's words, Zhao Hengtian's previously calm eyes instantly darkened, and the surrounding air seemed to drop several degrees: "Youyou, how many times have I told you not to gamble again? It seems you've completely ignored me, haven't you?"

Zhao Hengtian looked sternly at Zhao Youyou, his appearance like that of a strict father, causing Zhao Youyou to tremble. Tears immediately streamed down her face as she sobbed, looking aggrieved, and said, "Brother, this is the only way I can quickly raise a million to treat your leg. The doctor has said that if your leg isn't treated in another six months, you'll never be able to stand up again."

"Enough! Even if I never stand up again, I will never let you touch gambling again." A look of pain flashed in Zhao Hengtian's eyes. His leg had been crippled because of gambling, and he didn't want his sister to have anything to do with gambling again.

Ye Han watched the brother and sister from the side, and he seemed to understand a lot. Although he felt that Zhao Youyou was somewhat hateful, he admired her actions. Wasn't his sister also fighting for her future at any cost?

"Your Achilles tendon has been severed, and..." Ye Han used his Yin-Yang Eyes to look at Zhao Hengtian's foot and immediately discovered the condition of Zhao Hengtian's foot. In addition to the severed Achilles tendon, there was also a black blood clot in Zhao Hengtian's calf. This thing blocked the flow of blood below Zhao Hengtian's thigh. It could be said that there was no blood flowing below Zhao Hengtian's thigh at all; it was completely dry.

Upon hearing Ye Han's words, a glint of light flashed in Zhao Hengtian's eyes. Zhao Youyou, who had been sobbing softly, also stopped and looked at him. Zhao Hengtian squinted at Ye Han and said, "Young man, can you see the problem with my leg?"

Ye Han replied calmly, "It's just a little bit. The severed Achilles tendon isn't a big deal. The most important thing is the residue in your calf; that's your nemesis."

Hearing this, Zhao Hengtian's body trembled, and a glimmer of hope seemed to ignite in his gleaming eyes. His leg had been crippled and poisoned, a condition that most people couldn't detect. Even in a hospital, only an X-ray could clearly show it. Yet Ye Han could see his condition at a glance. Could Ye Han cure his leg?

"You big bad guy, no, young man, since you know my brother's symptoms, can you cure him?" Zhao Youyou looked at Ye Han with a mixture of nervousness and hope, even changing her way of addressing him.

Under their gazes, Ye Han said calmly, "I don't know. I didn't do such a thing, and I have no obligation to do so. Goodbye."

With that, Ye Han turned to leave, deciding not to ask for the money back.

"Wait, little brother! If you can heal my brother's leg, I, Zhao Youyou, will be yours forever. I'll do anything for you, and I'll never go back on my word!" Seeing Ye Han about to leave, Zhao Youyou wouldn't let him go. She grabbed him tightly, her long, slender hand gripping his arm, her face full of pleading, tears welling in her large eyes.

Ye Han gently pushed her away and shook his head, saying, "I'm sorry, I can't help you with this."

"Big brother, I beg you, please. I was wrong just now. I'm willing to pay you back tenfold or a hundredfold. I just beg you to heal my brother. Really, I beg you..." The girl's eyes were filled with tears, and she was so pitiful that one couldn't help but want to hold her in their arms and protect her. Ye Han's cold heart wavered a little. However, if he wanted to heal Zhao Hengtian's leg, not to mention whether he could heal it completely, he would have to use his Yin-Yang Eyes. He didn't want anyone to discover this magical ability.

"Youyou, a man should have backbone." Zhao Hengtian's deep voice rang out behind Ye Han. "Young brother, if you can heal my leg, how about we make a deal?"

Hearing this, Ye Han turned around and looked at him, saying calmly, "You're already in this state, what kind of deal do you want with me?"

Zhao Hengtian smiled slightly, then a piercing light flashed in his calm eyes. "If you can heal my leg, I can teach you two unique skills, plus I'll work for you for three years, how about that?"

Ye Han chuckled, then shook his head at Zhao Hengtian, saying, "Sorry, your bargaining chips aren't enough to sway me, and besides, I really don't have complete confidence in healing your leg. Excuse me, farewell."

"Wait." Seeing that Ye Han was really preparing to leave, Zhao Hengtian's calm eyes finally wavered. Heaven had brought him to Ye Han, this extraordinary person who could see through his illness at a glance, and he didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"Young man, let me finish speaking before you make a decision." Zhao Hengtian pushed his wheels and came up behind Ye Han, saying, "The special skills I'm going to teach you will definitely allow you to live the life you want. They are card tricks and boxing. The boxing I'll teach you is the essence of the nation, absolutely incomparable to Taekwondo. You can take on ten or even a hundred people at once. With these two skills, I can't say you can travel all over the world, but at least you can definitely gain a foothold in the entire South."

"Gambling skills, boxing, the South!" Zhao Hengtian's words instantly ignited Ye Han's cold heart. Now that he possessed the Yin-Yang Eye, wasn't this the time to make a name for himself? With the Yin-Yang Eye, he could see through things. If he learned powerful gambling skills, he could definitely become the King of Gamblers. As for boxing, this was what truly captivated Ye Han. If such powerful boxing skills existed, he would have the strength to protect his sister from being bullied. What were those bastards like Qiu Laosan compared to him?

In an instant, Ye Han's heart burned with passion, a surging power releasing within him. He abruptly turned to look at Zhao Hengtian, his eyes resolute, and said, "Alright, I agree to your deal, but I need to prepare for a while to heal your leg, and I'm not entirely confident."

"Hehe, I believe you can succeed." Zhao Hengtian smiled confidently. He trusted his judgment of character; this young man seemed different from others, his ambition even greater than his own had been!

Ye Han smiled as well, extending his hand to Zhao Hengtian; "I wish us a pleasant cooperation. My name is Ye Han."

"My name is Zhao Hengtian." Zhao Hengtian smiled and shook hands with Ye Han.

Hearing this name, Ye Han's breath hitched. Could this man before him be the Southwest King, Zhao Hengtian?!

Chapter Four: Antique Street

Stepping out of Zhao Hengtian's courtyard, Ye Han's heart was filled with turmoil. Zhao Hengtian, the King of the Southwest, was a figure even a commoner like himself had heard of. In the Southwest region, he had single-handedly carved out his own empire, making him the absolute ruler.

However, Zhao Hengtian had disappeared in recent years, and many versions of the rumors circulated. But today, Ye Han had personally witnessed this legendary figure. The title of King of the Southwest was truly well-deserved. Even with his leg broken, no one dared to underestimate him; his eyes were terrifying!

After leaving the alley, Ye Han headed towards the place where he and his sister, Ye Qing, rented a room. It was almost dark, and his sister should be getting off work soon. Before parting ways with Zhao Hengtian, he had told Ye Han that he could teach him gambling techniques and martial arts whenever Ye Han wanted, without having to wait until Ye Han had healed his leg.

When Ye Han returned home, Ye Qing was still not back. With nothing to do, Ye Han began to peruse the vast and profound knowledge in his mind. After organizing it for a while, Ye Han discovered that the information imparted to him by the Yin-Yang Jade Pendant was divided into two types: one was a medical classic, incredibly miraculous and capable of curing all diseases; the other was a Qi cultivation technique.

The medical classic was called the Guigu Medical Classic, a medical book written by Guiguzi in his later years. It was a rare and precious book, and the Guigu Eighteen Needles were said to be able to revive the dead, heal flesh and bone, and that one needle could bring heaven, another hell.

As for the Qi cultivation technique, it was a miraculous method of cultivating Qi, somewhat similar to Qigong, but far more advanced. If this were in a novel or movie, it would be an extremely powerful martial arts manual, incredibly formidable.

After organizing this information in his mind, Ye Han was overjoyed. Just from some of the descriptions, he could already guess the power of the medical book. If he successfully learned it, he might become a legendary doctor.

After some thought, Ye Han decided to start with the Guigu Medical Classic. He would soon be treating Zhao Hengtian's broken leg, and learning even a basic understanding of it would be extremely beneficial. The Guigu Medical Classic primarily focused on acupuncture, using it to treat various ailments. Of course, mastering Qi cultivation techniques could also supplement the Guigu Medical Classic in treatment.

To learn acupuncture, one must have a thorough understanding of the body's acupoints, as a mistake in needle insertion could be fatal. Carelessness was paramount. Gradually, as Ye Han closed his eyes to study the acupoints, Ye Qing returned, carrying some vegetables—all highly nourishing foods.

Hearing the noise outside the room, Ye Han pushed open the door and saw his sister busy in the kitchen. A gentle look flashed across his face. They were not blood siblings, but they were closer than blood siblings. Ye Han remembered all the scorn and suffering Ye Qing had endured for him over the years, and he vowed that one day he would make his sister live a life of luxury. This was the only way he could repay his sister.

"Xiao Han, why are you up? Go lie down, I bought you some delicious food, you'll be fine in a bit, be good." Ye Qing came out of the kitchen and saw Ye Han leaning against the door, looking at her gently. She was immediately displeased. This kid's injury hasn't healed yet, why is he running around everywhere? If she knew that Ye Han not only ran around everywhere, but also went out to gamble, she wondered what she would think!

Ye Han chuckled foolishly; "Sister, it's alright, lying in bed still hurts all over, it's good to get up and walk around."

Ye Qing couldn't persuade Ye Han, so she could only nod and say; "Alright then, but you're not allowed to do any strenuous exercise, you can stand or sit obediently. I made you fish head tofu soup, drink more later, it's good for replenishing qi and blood."

After saying that, Ye Qing went back to the kitchen to busy herself. Her figure was graceful and charming, her features delicate, like a virtuous wife and loving mother. Ye Han sometimes thought that whoever married his sister must have had their ancestors burned incense very well. It has to be said that although Ye Qing's clothes were very ordinary, she was indeed very beautiful. If she dressed up a bit, she would definitely be a top-notch beauty.

Not long after, the food was served. Ye Han sat down with a grin, looking at the table full of dishes and said, "Sister's cooking is the best. I wonder who will be so lucky to marry her in the future."

"Nonsense." Ye Qing glared at Ye Han. "What? You want to marry your sister off so soon? You think I'm too much trouble? Let me tell you, I'll only take care of you in this life. Don't even think about getting rid of me."

"Oh, not at all," Ye Han quickly replied with a smile. "I'm overjoyed that you want to take care of me for the rest of my life. By the way, sister, could you help me quit that job? I probably won't be going to work for a while."

Ye Qing thought for a moment and nodded. "Alright, once you're feeling better, I'll help you find another one. Okay, let's eat. Come on, drink some soup..."

After dinner, night gradually fell. Ye Han lay in bed and continued studying the acupuncture point diagrams. He had already almost fully understood the acupuncture point diagrams described in the Guigu Medical Classic. There are life points and death points in the human body, totaling more than 800 points. Of course, this was also because Ye Han had acquired the Yin-Yang Eye and possessed the ability to remember everything he saw, which allowed him to learn so quickly. Now, all he needed to do was practice acupuncture.

In addition, Ye Han had also almost fully understood the "needle manipulation through acupuncture points" technique, which was a must-learn in the Guigu Medical Classic. Using the movement of acupuncture points to perform manipulations to treat diseases was incredibly magical, a medical technique he had never heard of before. However, if Ye Han wanted to master the Ghost Valley Medical Classic to a high level, to the point of reviving the dead and healing flesh and bones, he still had a long way to go.

Ye Han glanced at the next room and saw through the wall that Ye Qing was already fast asleep, breathing evenly. However, Ye Han dared not use his Yin-Yang Eyes to peek at his sister. To him, Ye Qing was the most sacred woman, and no one could defile her.

He had suddenly gained this miraculous ability due to misfortune, but Ye Han didn't want to tell Ye Qing about it yet. After all, being able to see through everything was too mysterious, and Ye Qing might even worry about him in the end.

Thinking about this, Ye Han drifted off to sleep. When he woke up, it was already eight in the morning. Ye Qing had left him breakfast: a bowl of vegetable porridge and a few fried dough sticks. Ye Han wolfed it down and then left home. Zhao Hengtian's matter wasn't urgent; he wasn't fully prepared yet. With his Yin-Yang Eyes, Ye Han felt that the path he would take in the future was not limited to what Zhao Hengtian had mentioned, so he would strive to explore the uses of his Yin-Yang Eyes.

The weather in Shanhai City was rather muggy. It was summer, and Ye Han, dressed in a white t-shirt and casual pants, looked a bit shabby, but he was quite handsome, with neat short hair and sharply defined eyebrows, exuding youthful energy.

"Master, to the antique street." Ye Han hailed a taxi and headed towards Shanhai City's most famous antique street. The antique industry was extremely profitable, and Ye Han had paid attention to it in his spare time. He couldn't help it; he had fantasized about becoming rich overnight, and antiques were the best shortcut. However, it also required a keen eye and luck. In terms of eyesight, Ye Han already had the ultimate cheat code. As for luck, Ye Han didn't think he needed it, given his Yin-Yang Eye.

Half an hour later, Ye Han arrived at the antique street. It was a street with a retro feel, winding from one end to the other, lined with shops. Of course, many wealthy people came here, hoping to find some rare collectibles for their collections—a common hobby among the rich.

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Ye Han didn't go to the luxuriously decorated shops. Although these shops did indeed have genuine items, and one could find them with a good eye, Ye Han didn't have that much money. For him, street stalls were currently his first choice. People who could set up stalls here all had their own connections. Sometimes, one or two genuine items would appear at these stalls, and as long as one had a good eye and a bit of luck, one could find them.

"Grandpa, why don't we go to Mingyuexuan? Although genuine items sometimes appear at these stalls, the chances are pitifully small. If we go to Mingyuexuan, with your old eye, are you afraid you won't find good things?" Ahead of Ye Han, a woman was helping an old man walk slowly. The old man would stop for a while at each stall, his eyes showing a slight disappointment.

Hearing the woman's words, the old man stroked his goatee and chuckled, "Yun'er, although Mingyuexuan is well-known throughout the antique street, everyone knows that the chances of finding genuine items there are very high, so it's not very challenging. Your grandpa really wants to challenge himself. If I can find a good item among these stalls full of inferior goods, wouldn't that be more interesting than going to Mingyuexuan?"

The woman laughed, "You're really getting old, and I can't help but worry. Although this is exciting, your health can't keep up. The doctor said you should maintain a normal mindset."

"It's alright, I only play around occasionally. Anyway, I'm afraid my old bones don't have much time left." The old man waved his hand indifferently, taking life and death in stride. The woman smiled bitterly and could only let the old man be.

Ye Han walked behind the old man, his gaze sweeping over the stalls. However, Ye Han didn't use his ordinary eyes to examine the items. With his Yin-Yang Eye activated, the internal structure of the goods was laid bare before him. Some jade pendants were simply a mixture of glass and pebbles. As for the antiques, paintings, porcelain bowls, and bronze bells, they were all cheaply made. But most people wouldn't be able to see this clearly; only Ye Han could spot it at a glance.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Ye Han's gaze settled on a vase in the old man's hands. The vase had a simple, rustic shape, decorated with patterns resembling agricultural scenes. There were some irregular cracks around the vase, and a heavy, earthy smell emanated from it. Just now, when Ye Han's gaze fell upon this vase, he seemed to vaguely see the figures of some ancient people, which greatly surprised him. Could it be that his Yin-Yang Eyes could see past events through certain objects?

The Yin-Yang Eyes are Yin on the left and Yang on the right. It is said that the left eye can see some evil things, such as ghosts. Of course, Ye Han is still skeptical about this. The right eye is Yang and can see through everything in the world. However, the information that Guigu Jade transmitted to him did not mention that he could see past scenes.

Before Ye Han, the old man held the vase in both hands and examined it for a full five minutes before slowly shaking his head and putting it down. The woman beside him said, "Grandpa, although this blue-and-white porcelain appears to be from the Ming Dynasty in terms of shape, pattern, and age, even if it is, the cracks on it ruin it. Moreover, the technology for counterfeits is extremely advanced now; it's possible it's a fake."

The old man nodded silently and, supported by the woman, walked forward. But no sooner had they moved than Ye Han impatiently walked up to the stall and said to the old man, "Old man, how much is this blue-and-white porcelain? Can I take a look?"

"Hehe, young man, this blue-and-white porcelain is an old piece from the Ming Dynasty. If you want it, I'll give you three thousand yuan, how about that?" The old man beamed with joy upon seeing a new customer. Although he knew the porcelain might be fake, he still wanted to try and deceive him. Due to space limitations, follow the WeChat official account [Qingshan Literature] and reply with the number 22 to continue reading the exciting story! "Okay, three thousand yuan it is. I'll take this blue and white porcelain." Ye Han didn't haggle with the old man and readily agreed. Ye Han had already confirmed that the blue and white porcelain was genuine. If he resold it, he could earn dozens of times more. The old man was delighted and immediately packed up the blue and white porcelain that Ye Han had chosen.

The woman named Yun'er and the old man hadn't left when they heard Ye Han wanted to buy the blue and white porcelain. Now that Ye Han had bought it, the woman curled her lip and whispered, "Fool, he's destined to lose three thousand yuan

. He has no discernment at all, yet he wants to play the antique game." The old man smiled and didn't say anything. If someone wanted to buy it, even if they lost money, it was their business. Ye Han had excellent hearing; he heard the woman's sarcastic smile but didn't care. However, Ye Han's indifference made the woman indignant. "Hey, silly boy, are you making fun of me?"

"You can think that way," Ye Han replied calmly.

"You..." Zhou Yun'er frowned, angered by Ye Han's words, then sneered, "Since that's the case, then tell me why this blue and white porcelain is genuine? And even if it is genuine, this broken piece of blue and white porcelain has no collectible value whatsoever, what's the use of it?"

"Hehe, little girl, who told you this blue and white porcelain is broken?" Ye Han also sneered, and then, under the gaze of the woman and the old man, he used his fingernail to scratch along the cracks, picking out layers of dirt. Due to limited space, follow the WeChat public account [Qingshan Literature] and reply with the number 22 to continue reading the exciting story! This dirt was all mud, which was stuck to the patterns on the blue and white porcelain. Perhaps due to its age, the mud cracked, making it look as if the blue and white porcelain was about to break. Little did people know that these crack-like things were actually a pattern on the blue and white porcelain, just covered by a layer of mud. The two were combined, making it difficult to distinguish them.

Upon seeing this, the woman and the old man's eyes narrowed instantly. The clay stuck to the patterns on the blue-and-white porcelain, a detail they hadn't noticed at all. They had mistaken the cracked clay for a genuine crack in the porcelain itself.

"Hehe, young man, you have a good eye!" After a slight shock, the old man approached Ye Han and smiled. "I admire you. You young people have such good eyesight. Young man, could you let me examine this blue-and-white porcelain again?"

Ye Han, having a good impression of the old man, didn't refuse and handed him the porcelain. The old man examined it repeatedly, even taking out a magnifying glass from his pocket for a closer look. The woman's gaze towards Ye Han also changed slightly. Although she didn't know the extent of this young man's expertise in appraising antiques, his eye for quality surpassed hers. Of course, this didn't mean she was convinced of Ye Han's skill; whether the blue-and-white porcelain in Ye Han's hands was genuine was still uncertain. "Hey, what's your name? I've never seen you before on Antique Street." While the old man was examining the blue and white porcelain, Zhou Yun'er asked Ye Han, her tone still a bit arrogant, but much better than before. Ye Han glanced at her; "My name is Ye Han. This is my first time on Antique Street, of course you haven't seen me before."

Hearing Ye Han's words, Zhou Yun'er pursed her lips, clearly somewhat disbelieving. Such a sharp eye on his first visit to Antique Street? She herself had only gradually learned a thing or two after many successful searches in the antique market.

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