After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

Five seconds passed, and the murderer did not appear. Instead, the phones of the three Su family thugs next to Zhou Yan rang.

Zhou Yan suddenly felt numbness in his back.

In a certain direction, not far away, Zhou Yan sensed a dangerous aura brewing that was detrimental to him.

Then, the three Su family thugs who had just received the phone next to Zhou Yan all looked up and focused their gazes on Zhou Yan.

Three extremely intense feelings of crisis erupted from these three people.

These three people are plotting against me!

……

In front of an abandoned villa.

Su Changqing stood at the entrance of the villa, the old man holding his mobile phone in his hand. The screen showed a text message with only one message.

"The ransom demands have changed. You must capture Zhou Yan and take him to location ××."

Su Changqing forwarded this message to his three men who were lying in ambush at the hotel opposite the ransom point, and added a sentence.

"Capture Zhou Yan at all costs."

……

Inside the hotel.

The bishop of the Miro Cult, exuding a dangerous aura, threw the Immortal Binding Rope, a strategic resource even within their sect, at Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan opened his mouth and immediately recited the incantation to untie the rope. However, after only reciting a third of it, a member of the Su family opened his mouth and spat out a thunderous roar.

This family member's bloodline is the Blue-Faced Lion, and the magic they use is the Buddhist Lion's Roar. When this Lion's Roar is unleashed, all the windows of the hotel shatter, and a violent storm rages.

Zhou Yan's body trembled, and his head spun.

Zhou Yan is immune to all mental and sensory abnormalities, but he cannot be immune to physical abnormalities. That is, Zhou Yan may suffer from concussion, dizziness, or lose consciousness due to drunkenness. This lion's roar is a sound wave vibration that momentarily and physiologically renders Zhou Yan unable to think.

Seeing this, another demigod rushed up and threw a second Immortal Binding Rope at Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan instinctively retreated, and in his pain, he shouted out the untying incantations for both Immortal Binding Ropes. The two ropes fell to the ground with a thud, but the Bishop of the Miro Sect on the other side gritted his teeth and threw out five more Immortal Binding Ropes. At the same time, a pitch-black golden statue with endless killing intent and terrifying aura emerged from the void behind him.

It is the second incense-burning golden statue of the Mi Luo sect, the Great Mighty Heaven.

Zhou Yan had no time to look at the incense statue; instead, he stared at the five Immortal Binding Ropes flying towards him. Each of these ropes was a hard control technique with an extremely long duration.

Then Zhou Yan was dumbfounded.

Name: Immortal Binding Rope (Inferior counterfeit, can only be used once)

Supernatural powers.

Binding Immortal: ...

comfortable:……

Guardian: ...

The incantation to break the curse: Blackened fertilizer will volatilize and turn grayish-black, which is taboo; the flowers will fly back. Grayed fertilizer will volatilize and turn blackish-gray, which is taboo; the flying flowers will turn back into ash...

The incantation to break the second binding rope is: "In front of the eighty-eight-year-old grandfather's door are eighty-eight bamboo trees, and eighty-eight mynahs want to roost on those eighty-eight bamboo trees. The eighty-eight-year-old grandfather forbids the eighty-eight mynahs..."

The third one is: The older brother carries a basket across a wide ditch, quickly crosses the ditch to see a strange dog, only to have his basket overturned by the strange dog, the melons roll and the basket overturns, and the older brother blames the strange dog. Eight hundred soldiers run to the north slope, artillerymen run side by side to the north, the artillerymen are afraid of bumping into the soldiers, and the soldiers are afraid of bumping into the artillerymen's cannons.

The fourth and fifth are similar.

Putting aside whether Zhou Yan could pronounce so many words in such a short time, the thing is, if you mispronounce a word in a tongue twister, you have to start all over again.

What a jerk! Zhou Yan regretted for the first time going to Zhangjia Community to block the gate and broadcast live just to show off. This Immortal Binding Rope was obviously made by the Su family's charlatans who found that their own spell-breaking incantation was easy to find flaws, so they deliberately turned the spell-breaking incantation into a tongue twister.

GTM's tongue twister, you charlatans really do learn from your mistakes!

Without the corresponding incantation to break the curse, the first Immortal Binding Rope touched Zhou Yan's arm, and Zhou Yan immediately lost strength in one arm.

The other two Su family thugs rushed towards Zhou Yan. One of them gathered pure energy in his hands and used a skill similar to Tiger Claw Kung Fu, while the other was surrounded by flames that transformed into flaming blades that attacked Zhou Yan.

Behind the bishop of the Miro sect, the Great Mighty Heaven stretched out its pitch-black hand, as dark as the night, toward Zhou Yan.

……

Five minutes later, Su Changqing's disciple, the bishop of the Miro Church with the demonic bloodline, sent Su Changqing a message via WeChat.

"That kid is damn strong, but he's already been subdued."

Next came a photograph of Zhou Yan, bound by three Immortal Binding Ropes, with his eyes closed.

Su Changqing breathed a sigh of relief.

……

Inside the hotel.

The three Su family thugs stood still, one with a broken arm, another with a bloodied face and purple lightning crackling around him, and the only one who was unharmed, the Bishop of the Miro Sect, shook his head.

"Young people these days are so energetic and lively. If we hadn't been well prepared, this kid might have escaped."

The other two thugs nodded with a hint of sympathy.

Just now, Zhou Yan was bound by five Immortal Binding Ropes, but he managed to break three of them and fought against two demigods and a Great Mighty Heavenly Incarnation for three minutes before he was exhausted and suppressed by the three of them.

The newly joined demigod, whose entire body was enveloped in purple lightning, asked the question.

What's the next step?

The bishop of the Miro sect wiped the sweat from his brow.

"Send this kid to the exchange location, damn it, hopefully we can get the stuff back."

Chapter Nine: Could other women do it?

"Pinch, pinch..."

"So soft, so soft..."

Zhou Yan instinctively reached out and brushed the stuff off his face. His face was now clear, but a few seconds later, he heard a familiar voice again.

"Pinch, pinch..."

"So soft, so soft..."

Zhou Yan grabbed his hand on his face this time, and opened his eyes groggily.

As his vision cleared, Zhou Yan gradually saw the ceiling above his head and an artistic lamp in the center of the ceiling.

Zhou Yan turned his head again and looked in the direction of the small hand he was holding.

Zhou Yan saw a little child, a child with delicate features, who looked to be less than ten years old, but was dressed in a black and white maid outfit.

The little child is smiling sweetly.

"Brother, brother, you're awake? Mom said you can come downstairs to eat with her now that you're awake."

The child's voice was soft and tender, making him sound endearing.

Zhou Yan, who had just woken up, let go of the child's hand, then got up and looked around.

The surrounding room was a cozy-looking bedroom with a bed, a wardrobe, and a computer desk.

There was also a little girl standing by the bed, smiling innocently.

Zhou Yan began to rub his left temple, which was throbbing slightly.

The young man remembered that the last thing he saw before he lost consciousness was being punched in the temple by one of the Su family's thugs.

Because Zhou Yan was unable to resist the physiological feedback from his body, he fainted.

and then?

How did I get here?

What place is this?

The little girl, grinning foolishly by the bed, tugged at Zhou Yan's trouser leg and said pitifully.

"Brother, Mom said that once you're awake, you can go downstairs and have dinner with her."

Zhou Yan hummed in agreement.

"Lead the way."

Zhou Yan was curious about who the little girl's "mother" was.

"Okay, I'll take my brother out to eat."

The little girl went to the bedroom door, opened it, and then spread her arms out as if imitating an airplane, making a "whoosh" sound as she left the bedroom.

Zhou Yan touched his body as he walked out of the bedroom. There was a corridor outside the bedroom, and at the end of the corridor was a staircase. Going down the staircase to the first floor, he could see the open living room, dining room, and half-closed kitchen.

The little girl, who had come down before Zhou Yan, ran to the dining room in front of the kitchen with her hands outstretched.

"Mom...Brother is coming down!"

The little girl ran to a corner of the round table in the center of the restaurant, behind which sat a long-haired girl wearing a white dress, with an elegant demeanor like a lily.

Zhou Yan stared at the beautiful young woman for a while, then smiled.

"Zhang Ye?"

The girl in the white dress smiled, a beautiful curve that gave her a touch of girlish gentleness, yet also a hint of sophistication.

She maintained a perfect balance between reserve and gentleness.

Zhou Yan walked towards the beautiful girl Zhang Ye.

"I should have thought of that sooner."

Zhou Yan walked to the dining table, pulled out a chair, and sat down.

The beautiful girl Zhang Ye opened her mouth, and Zhou Yan saw a set of shockingly white teeth. These teeth, when touched with Zhang Ye's healthy, rosy lips, created a subtle and alluring effect.

Moreover, this allure wasn't forced; Zhou Yan clearly felt that the allure was something he instinctively experienced.

"Shouldn't you have thought of this sooner?"

Zhang Ye's voice was different from the boyish voice Zhou Yan had heard before. At this moment, Zhang Ye's voice was exceptionally elegant. Even the most talented women in the best period dramas that Zhou Yan had ever watched did not have the refined and cultured air that Zhang Ye's voice conveyed.

Zhang Ye's eyes, as clear as an autumn pool reflecting a mountain of maple leaves, were fixed on Zhou Yan with breathtaking beauty.

"I've already framed myself as a victim, how could you possibly find me?"

Zhou Yan lowered his eyelids.

Zhou Yan was a little reluctant to say that the first thing he noticed when he saw Zhang Ye was the label "severely feminized" in Zhang Ye's attribute panel.

At the time, Zhou Yan didn't think much of it because Zhang Ye was wearing maternity clothes and he felt a little guilty towards her. Now that Zhang Ye's belly is smaller and she is wearing a well-fitting white dress that shows off her slender and elegant figure, Zhou Yan realized that Zhang Ye's figure no longer resembles that of a man.

Whether it's the shoulder-to-hip ratio, waistline, or even leg length, these are clearly features unique to women.

The attribute of "severe feminization" does not mean that Zhang Ye's psychology is inclined towards being female, but that even his physiology has begun to change.

But I didn't notice it at the time.

If Zhou Yan notices this, he'll know immediately that Chi You won't turn a man into a woman, and if Zhang Ye has a problem.

"You are better than me..."

Zhang Ye's tone was tinged with amusement, a smile that sent chills down Zhou Yan's spine. Though he had once been a man, the gentleness and faint smile in Zhang Ye's voice at this moment felt like the comforting warmth of a kind older sister taking care of him when he was sick.

"...You need to be even calmer in your imagination."

Zhang Ye placed her fair hand on the dining table, her palm open, revealing a button and a small insect inside.

Zhou Yan stared at the thing for a while.

Zhang Ye explained.

"Is your calmness due to this? Uncle Su didn't send you here for nothing. You had several tracking documents on you. After I brought you to my house, I thoroughly checked you and found all of these documents."

Zhang Ye smiled like a mischievous junior who had peeked into a mysterious magazine under her senior's bed, figured out his preferences, and then came to see him dressed in his favorite cosplay outfit, wanting to see him panic and make a fool of himself.

"Now, nobody knows you're with me, and nobody can come to save you."

Zhou Yan began to understand.

"Did you kidnap Su Bijun and then force Su Changqing to bring me here?"

Zhang Ye was slightly surprised.