Jiang Yuxin and Lan Ling'er also greeted Luo Na: "Goodbye, Sister Luo Na, we are going back to the room."
Luo Na smiled cheerfully and said, "Goodbye, you guys go back to your room and rest first, your big brother Ye and I are going to have a couple of drinks."
Before leaving, Jiang Yixue cast a look at Ye Feng and sent a message: "After dinner, come to my room to find me."
"I see. You've been very busy these past two days. Go to bed early."
"Don't drink too much."
"You're controlling me now, we haven't even gotten married yet."
"Humph, everything should be prepared in advance, so we should try it in advance."
"As you command, my future wife."
George said to Mr. Yang happily: "Old Yang, take out our best wine. I want to have a drink with Brother Ye."
"Okay, Captain Joe, I've had someone bring the good wine. It's on the bar up front."
Mr. Yang's rank was originally similar to George's, both were hall masters.
George was the hall master of Nanyue City. However, because the hall was besieged by the Demon Axe Gang in Nanyue City and was destroyed, George and Rona led the disciples of the Iron Fist Mercenary Group to escape the siege of the Demon Axe Gang and were credited with a great achievement.
Moreover, Rona destroyed the lair of the Demon Axe Gang in Nangong City and made great contributions. Therefore, Rona is now the captain of the Iron Fist Mercenary Group, second only to the elders in the gang.
George also became a team leader, one level higher than the hall master.
Although Rona and George were able to destroy the Demon Axe Gang with the help of Ye Feng, they also became heroes of the gang and were respected by everyone in the gang.
Therefore, Mr. Yang was very respectful to both of them. Besides the obedience of subordinates to superiors, he also respected their contributions to the Iron Fist Mercenary Group.
Just as Ye Feng and George were drinking and playing rock-paper-scissors, the door of the Iron Fist Hotel opened and three human slaves walked in. They were holding black iron swords in their hands, looked dusty, and had blood on their bodies. It seemed that they had just been in a fight.
There were three human slaves, two of them were young slaves whose arms looked particularly strong due to years of physical labor, and the other one was a thin middle-aged man.
Once slaves reach middle age, their physical strength will decline sharply. Their physical strength has been exhausted in their youth and will quickly decline.
In the demon world, few slaves can live beyond the age of fifty.
At this time, the desert city has become a chaotic city where the strong prey on the weak and the winner is the king. No matter whether they are demons or human slaves, only the strong can survive in this city. The weak will be killed by others or become slaves again.
Mr. Yang knew that Ye Feng cared about human slaves, so after the demon garrison withdrew, he made the Iron Fist Hotel a shelter for human slaves.
It turned out that the Blood Demon Sect's warehouse had become a shelter for human slaves, and had housed nearly a thousand human slaves.
The guards outside the hotel would let in human slaves when they saw them seeking shelter.
After they walked into the hotel, they looked around and walked towards Ye Feng. They found a table nearby and seemed to want to order food.
A waiter walked over with a smile and said, "Three of you, feel free to order whatever you want to eat. All human slaves who seek refuge in our hotel will be provided with free food and lodging."
Among the three, a tall and thin man took out two gold coins from his pocket, placed them on the table, and said with a smile: "Thank you very much, we have gold coins to pay."
“Isn’t a free lunch good?”
"Since we can afford it, we don't want to accept charity from others."
Seeing that they insisted on paying, the waiter did not refuse and gave them a fair price.
One of the young slaves looked at Ye Feng in surprise. It was rare to meet a well-dressed and imposing human being in a desert city, and that handsome face always seemed very familiar to him.
He suddenly remembered that he had seen Ye Feng’s holographic image at the city gate.
He looked surprised: "You, you look so familiar, are you Ye Feng, the leader of the human coalition?"
Ye Feng smiled and said, "Yes, it's me."
The three people came over excitedly and said, "General Ye, you must take us in. We don't want to be slaves anymore. We want to join the human coalition."
Ye Feng asked them to sit down at his table, looked at the black iron swords in their hands, and asked curiously: "Where are you from?"
A shy smile flashed across the face of the thin middle-aged man, and he introduced himself.
"We are slaves of a demon noble. We usually guard the house and do some manual labor. Yesterday, our master, no, the noble family all followed the demon army and evacuated, leaving us to fend for ourselves. A demon came to our yard to steal things, and we fought with them. Although we didn't beat that person, we still gave him a sword, and then we hurriedly fled. I heard from some slaves that the Iron Fist Hotel would provide free food and accommodation to human slaves, so we came here.
"You still have gold coins? Did that noble give them to you?"
“Yes, this is our hard-earned money, it’s our own money.”
"Because we worked for them for ten years, they gave us two gold coins as severance pay."
"Two gold coins per person?"
"Two gold coins for three people."
"You three have worked hard for ten years and only earned two gold coins. Why don't you go to Caisha City and work as workers? There is no slavery there. When you get there, you will have equal rights with the demons, get a salary, and earn two gold coins a year. You will have a house to live in and can live a normal life."
After hearing this, the three people were very excited: "Really? That's great, we have been looking forward to this day."
The thin middle-aged man said with a grateful look: "I know that all this was done by General Ye. If it weren't for you, we slaves wouldn't have this day. Please accept my greeting."
The other two young slaves also knelt down one after another: "Please accept our greeting."
Ye Feng smiled and said, "This is what I should do. When I rescued the first batch of slaves at the mouth of the Demon River, I told them that one day, I would make all the humans in the Demon Realm no longer enslaved by the demons, and let them live freely like in the human world. That day is getting closer and closer."
The three people wanted to kneel down and kowtow to Ye Feng, but they felt a huge force preventing them from kneeling, so they had to give up.
One of the young men asked curiously, "General Ye, we have all heard about you and know that your martial arts are very powerful. Can you teach us?"
Another young man seemed to know more and said excitedly, "I heard that it is about practicing ancient martial arts. Can we practice it? We want to be able to protect ourselves and humans from being bullied by the demons after practicing it."
Ye Feng smiled faintly and said, "Your idea is very good, but I don't have time to teach you, but I will consider this issue."