Jiang Yixue touched her face in surprise, looked in the mirror, and tears dripped from her eyes with excitement: "Oh my God, is this me? Have I changed back? Hate, Brother Ye, you lied to me, you are so annoying."
A bunch of little pink fists came over and hit Ye Feng's strong chest. Ye Feng hugged Jiang Yixiu in his arms and gazed at her fair, rosy, tender and beautiful face affectionately.
"I'm back. My wife is back."
"What do you want to do? Just now, didn't I just..."
Ye Feng kissed Jiang Yixue passionately again. Their two hot and burning hearts were pressed tightly together again. They could only hear each other's intense heartbeats and fiery breathing.
"Hey, I helped you restore your original appearance, are you going to thank me?"
Jiang Yixue had a look of reluctance and shyness, "Hate it, I don't want to thank you, you learned a half-baked illusion and turned me into a demon. You just helped me return to my original appearance, it's not a big credit."
"I spent half a day working on this, so I deserve a thank you."
"If anyone should thank someone, they should thank Huan Ji, not you."
"Yes, let's thank them together when we have time."
Jiang Yixue thought of something again, and said nervously: "If I return to my original appearance, how can I go to the Desert City? Can you still help me turn into a demon?"
Ye Feng patted his chest with a smile: "I have experience this time."
Ye Feng silently chanted a spell and cast an illusion technique, transforming Jiang Yixiu into the appearance of a middle-aged demon man. He then cast a restoration technique to restore her appearance.
Jiang Yixue jumped up happily: "Haha, now we can come and go freely."
"Rest early, we will continue our journey west tomorrow morning."
Jiang Yixue had always been worried that she would not be able to change back to her original appearance, but now that Ye Feng's illusion technique allowed her to come and go freely as she pleased, she felt relieved.
A feeling of fatigue came over her, and she snuggled gently in Ye Feng's arms and fell asleep.
He put Jiang Yixue on the bed and took off her shoes and skirt, revealing her small feet as white and tender as spring bamboo shoots, and a pair of slender legs like jade carvings.
Ye Feng couldn't help but gently knead her for a while, then covered her with a blanket.
Suddenly, he felt a breath coming from the window, a familiar breath.
On the balcony, Huan Ji was looking at the house through the glass with an evil smile on her face, as if saying, what a touching scene! I didn't expect that Ye Feng, this devil of devils, would be a warm-hearted man who cares about his girlfriend.
Huan Ji gave Ye Feng a thumbs up: "Well done, Junior Brother Ye Feng."
It seems that the relationship between junior brother and senior sister cannot be escaped. Ye Feng came to the balcony with a wry smile.
"Sister, why are you here?"
"It's been a long night and I'm so bored. I know you live nearby, so I followed you here."
"How did you get up so high?"
"You are the only one allowed to use the flying sword, so we can't use it?"
"You can also use a flying sword?"
"Of course, although our demon clan's flying swords are far inferior to those of the Golden Immortal, it is still easy for them to fly upstairs."
"Senior sister, is there anything you need from me?"
"Didn't you say you wanted to thank me? You owe me a meal, so why don't you treat me to supper?"
"Of course I will. The restaurant is on the first floor of the hotel. Senior sister, please come in."
"Is that good?"
Ye Feng and Huan Ji arrived at the hotel and chose a seat by the window. Through the large glass, they could see the neon sign of Devil Entertainment City in the distance.
"Have you performed master magic in there before?"
"Yes, our Huanwu Demon Sect is relatively weak financially, so I often have to do some part-time jobs to earn some money to support myself. There is no other way, I have to make a living."
Ye Feng remembered something: "Something went wrong at the end of your performance today. Will it affect you?"
"The Wang brothers were injured, the show was interrupted, and the casino owner was very angry. The show was in vain, and they didn't make a penny."
"Do the Wang brothers have a lot of influence in Nangu City? You worked so hard to perform for a long time, but they didn't pay you a penny? The owner of this entertainment city is too much, why don't you go and settle the score with him?"
"The Wang family is very powerful in Nangu City. The city lord is Wang Fei, the second in command of the Wang family. The owner of the entertainment city is Wang Can, the third in command of the Wang family. Most of the famous people here have close ties with the Wang family. Because when I was performing, the two brothers of the Wang family were injured. It's good enough that they didn't cause trouble for me. You still want performance fees? No way."
Ye Feng took out a checkbook from his arms, hurriedly wrote a check, and tore it to give to Huan Ji.
It was a check for 100,000 gold coins. Ye Feng smiled and said, "Senior Sister Huan Ji, your performance was really wonderful. I disrupted your performance today. This little money is my compensation."
"Wow, so much money, are you a miner?"
Ye Feng smiled: "I am more than just a miner. I own several cities. I am powerful enough to compete with any of the four lords. I have a human coalition of hundreds of thousands. What does this little money mean to me? The Wang family is powerful in Nangu City, but if our human coalition comes over, we can crush them like ants. You are my senior sister, Ye Feng. How dare they do anything to you?"
Huan Ji happily stuffed the check into her arms: "Junior brother, thank you for the check. I am very happy to hear you say that. I will treat you to the meal."
"Okay, we are siblings, so who will follow whom?"
Suddenly, a jealous voice sounded behind me.
"Senior sister, junior brother, you are so disgusting. I don't have a junior brother like you."
Huan Yong walked over with a gloomy face and sat down at the table. He glared at Ye Feng coldly and said to Huan Ji: "Junior sister, you are in big trouble. Master is looking for you."
"What trouble have I gotten myself into?"
"Someone saw you leaving the entertainment city with the man who injured the Wang brothers. They blamed everything on you. Master is a good friend of Wang Dayi from the Demonic Sect. He has lost all his face."
Ye Feng looked at Huan Ji in confusion. The Wang family of Nan Ancient City learned from the Mo Yi Sect of the Magic and Martial Arts Realm, which is a powerful magic and martial arts sect. Huan Zun is a good friend of Wang Dayi of the Mo Yi Sect, and Wang Dayi is the patriarch of the Wang family of Nan Ancient City.
"It's none of my business. Don't blame me for everything that happens. It wasn't me who injured the two Wang brothers."
Huan Yong looked at Ye Feng coldly. He did not recognize Ye Feng who had transformed into a demon. "Who are you? Why do you look familiar?"
Ye Feng sneered: "We have met before, but you have forgotten."
"Before? How come I have no impression of it? Where have we met before? Tell me about it and remind me."