Diary of the life of a working wizard

"Haha, nothing is impossible in this world. Well, after these two battles, the blood in your body has been stirred up, and it's time to treat your old injuries." Xia Yunjie said with a smile and suddenly reached out and gently touched He Jin's chest. Clap your hands.

"Ahem!" Xia Yunjie slapped him with his palm. He Jin suddenly bent down and coughed violently. He even coughed until his face turned purple.

At this time, Xia Yunjie lightly patted He Jin's back again. With this slap, He Jin suddenly coughed loudly, and a ball of black blood spit out from his mouth, and this mouthful of black blood spit out After coming out, He Jin couldn't help but stand up straight, took two deep breaths of fresh air, and said with great emotion: "It feels so comfortable."

After saying that, He Jin walked up to Xia Yunjie and bowed deeply with gratitude and admiration: "Thank you so much, Mr. Xia."

This injury was left by He Jin when he was young and working hard. At that time, his heart and lungs were seriously injured. Although he was rescued and saved his life later, the old injury remained. From time to time, I would feel chest tightness and tightness, especially during strenuous exercise, my heart would hurt, and I would be out of breath. However, I didn't expect that today, Xia Yunjie would cure me with two palms.

"You're welcome, it's been quite hard for you these past two days," Xia Yunjie said with a smile and waved his hand.

Shortly after this incident, Wu Changyu and his wife rushed to the mountaintop mansion.

Because Yang Xiaomei was Xia Yunjie's woman, and Yang Qifu seemed to have known Xia Yunjie for a long time, Wu Changyu and his wife did not hide anything, and respectfully called Xia Yunjie his uncle as soon as they met.

Wu Changyu is the real rich man in Hong Kong. In terms of financial resources, even Yang Qifu is probably slightly inferior, and he is only about ten years younger than Yang Qifu. When they came, they called Xia Yunjie their great uncle, which almost frightened Yang Xiaomei. , and although Yang Qifu had been mentally prepared, he felt guilty for a while after hearing this. You must know that he called Xia Yunjie Brother Jie. In this way, wouldn't he have greatly taken advantage of Wu Changyu? As for Tatiana, she had been confused by what she heard. With her limited understanding of Chinese culture, she really couldn't understand why a wealthy man as young as Wu Changyu and his wife would call a young man like Xia Yunjie his uncle. But one thing Tatiana knew very well was that this young man not only possessed the magical magic of the East, he also had a status of incomparable admiration.

Fortunately, everyone present already knew that Xia Yunjie was a magical person, so everyone quickly recovered from the shock of the name. Everyone still interacted with each other, and it actually felt natural, which made them secretly amazed when they thought about it afterwards.

As long as Xia Yunjie doesn't touch his inner self, he is actually an ordinary young man, simple, kind, and sometimes even a little shy like a big boy, with no airs at all. So soon, Yang Qifu and others relaxed. Everyone was talking and laughing, and the atmosphere of the dinner was surprisingly harmonious.

During this period, Xia Yunjie did not forget to specifically ask Yang Qifu and Wu Changyu to take good care of Yang Xiaomei while she was in Hong Kong. Yang Qifu and Wu Changyu naturally agreed eagerly. In particular, Feng Yijie pulled Yang Xiaomei and talked a lot about women in private, and soon the two of them became as good as sisters.

Xia Yunjie was a little worried about leaving Hong Kong, and Yang Xiaomei sometimes felt bored by herself. Now that she and Feng Yijie get along well, he is relieved.

"I'm leaving." Early the next morning, Xia Yunjie kissed Yang Xiaomei's forehead and said reluctantly.

Not only did the two of them spend the night together last night, Xia Yunjie also specially helped Yang Xiaomei cut off her hair and cleanse her marrow. Now Yang Xiaomei looks even more charming, especially her skin is white, rosy, delicate and shiny.

"I'm going to take you to the airport," Yang Xiaomei said with the same reluctance as she hugged Xia Yunjie. The longer she stayed with him, the more Yang Xiaomei became obsessed with this man.

"Trouble with going to the airport, I'll fly back to Jiangzhou directly." Xia Yunjie said softly, stroking Yang Xiaomei's increasingly moist and dark hair.

"Nonsense, you're not a little bird. Don't worry. You chopped off his hair and cleaned his marrow last night. He's in great spirits." Yang Xiaomei gave Xia Yunjie a glare and said angrily. She thought Xia Yunjie was worried that she would be tired from the night last night, so she wouldn't let her take him to the airport early in the morning.

"I doubt Brother Jie's words again, it's time for a spanking," Xia Yunjie said with a smile and spanked Yang Xiaomei.

Just after applying this palm, feeling the full elasticity there, Xia Yunjie felt an impulse in his heart and almost wanted to stay, but in the end he let go of Yang Xiaomei.

Life is like this, only with the sadness of separation can there be the excitement and joy of reunion. Since he is determined to be an ordinary person in the secular world and live an ordinary life, Xia Yunjie feels that after occasional deviations, he still has to return to the original track of life as soon as possible. Otherwise, this path will go further and further away, and in the end he will never be able to return to an ordinary life in this life.

"Okay, I really have to leave. If you have anything to do, call me and I will come to see you from time to time." Xia Yunjie said after letting go of his hand.

"But I really want to give it to you." Seeing Xia Yunjie not letting her give it to him, Yang Xiaomei couldn't help pouting.

"I still doubt Brother Jie's words." Seeing Yang Xiaomei, Xia Yunjie thought she was joking and almost raised her hand again, but in the end he reached out and opened the window.

He was really not sure if he would still have the determination to leave Hong Kong this morning if his palm fell again.

"Write it down this time, and I'll spank you next time I come over." After opening the window, Xia Yunjie smiled evilly at Yang Xiaomei, and almost at the same time, the twelve-dutian witch ancestral flag hanging around Xia Yunjie's neck glowed with a red light.

Then suddenly, Xia Yunjie turned into a red light, passed through the open window, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the empty sky outside, Yang Xiaomei's small mouth opened into an "O" shape, and she couldn't close it for a long time. It took a while for Yang Xiaomei to swallow with difficulty, and then pinched her thigh hard, feeling full. Face murmured in disbelief: "Is Brother Jie a god? Oh, God, I actually made a friend with a god."

When Yang Xiaomei muttered with disbelief on her face, Xia Yunjie had already sailed the twelve-dutian witch ancestral flag like lightning to the sky above the mainland.

This is Xia Yunjie's first time flying the flag of the Twelve Capital Heavenly Witch Ancestors. In the past, his cultivation level was low. Although he could barely activate some of the magic power on the flag, he was still far behind in flying the flag. Now that he is in the late stage of the Golden Elixir, and the Twelve Capital Heavenly Witch Ancestral Flags have been tempered and cultivated by him day and night, they have integrated better and better with him, which is why he flew the imperial flag this time.

It is said that the ancient witch ancestors fell from heaven and earth, and their flesh, blood, and souls were scattered all over the world. The runes on the Twelve Capital Heavenly Witch Ancestral Flags are condensed by a wisp of their souls. If the power of the Twelve Capital Heavenly Witch Ancestral Flags can be truly unleashed, the power of the witch ancestors scattered across the sky and earth can be gathered to change the color of the sun and the moon.

When Xia Yunjie flew with the flag of the Twelve Heavenly Witch Ancestors, a trace of the spirit condensed in the ancient witch ancestors surrounded Xia Yunjie, and gradually seemed to merge with Xia Yunjie.

Amid the wind and lightning, a giant bird covered in scales as red as red fire appeared in Xia Yunjie's mind, with a human face and a bird's body, four fleshy wings on its back, and six claws on its chest and abdomen. The giant bird flapped its four wings and flashed across the sky like lightning, covering the sky and covering the sun wherever it passed, only to see a fiery red.

When this picture appeared in Xia Yunjie's mind, his mind was suddenly flooded with vast ancient witchcraft techniques.