Express delivery is a high-risk occupation

"Tell him not to be late tomorrow." The young man finished writing on his own, handed the list to Xu Mu, stood up and walked out without looking back, and disappeared as soon as he stepped through the threshold, leaving no chance of rejection Down.

The courier brother lowered his head helplessly, and saw two lines of black characters written on the light orange courier slip, one of which was particularly familiar.

[Sender's address: Room 999, Qingsheng Building, No. 2905 Yundun Road, Puhua District, Shanghai City]

[Address of the consignee: No. 99, Guanjiangkou, Guanzhou Town, Beishan District, Sanyang City]

Qingsheng Building?

Isn't that where Hua Yuan lived before?

This place, the courier brother is simply too impressed.

Speaking of which, from what Feng Yuan said, Hua Yuan and Xu Zhi seem to be imprisoned in the Heiyunsha Hell in the underworld, and they have to endure a hundred years of hard labor before reincarnating?

Xu Mu is still staring at the address and thinking wildly, Yang Jin has already taken his mobile phone and started searching for the address of Qingsheng Building with the navigation software, and then excitedly patted Xu Mu on the shoulder, "Great, this place is far away from us." It’s very close, it’s only 10 minutes past.”

"Don't even think about a taxi." Xu Mu glanced at the vehicle icon on Yang Jin's navigation interface, walked to the water dispenser, poured himself a glass of plain water, and downed half of it.

"Why? No taxis are allowed there?" Yang Jin looked at Xu Mu in confusion.

"Of course it's okay to park a taxi. The key is that no taxi driver will let you get in the car after you pick up your things." Xu Mu held a water glass and raised his right hand to a height of [-] to [-] centimeters above Yang Jin's head to make gestures, " I can even imagine tomorrow afternoon when you are standing on the side of the road eating dust with such a long weapon in your hands."

Yang Jin: ...

At that time, it was inconvenient for the ghost pawns to move, and the taxi and Feng Yuan's car couldn't fit, so I had to rent a bigger car to transport it, or, I'm afraid, I could only ask the head master to help me with the void technique , Xu Mu thought to himself.

"What kind of dust do you eat?" Feng Yuan who entered the door naturally took the water glass in Xu Mu's hand and drank it down, then put the empty glass on the counter.

"Brother, look, this is the address left by the customer who came to the door today." Xu Mu raised the express slip in his hand towards Feng Yuan, "What a coincidence?"

Seeing the words Qingsheng Building, Feng Yuanying's brows raised slightly, "What's his name?"

"I didn't say anything, I just said that I want to send a sample of weapons." Xu Mu followed Feng Yuan to the backyard, while repeating the situation to Feng Yuan, recalling that the young man in the windbreaker was nearly a head taller than himself, he again Can't help but add, "I always feel that his aura is a bit like Zhao Yan, but stronger than Zhao Yan. Tell me, is it also a weapon spirit?"

"You mean, what it wants to send is itself?" Feng Yuan took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, and took Xu Mu's backpack and coat and hung it beside him.

"I guess so. Isn't Qi Ling unable to pick up his own body? But I can't think of the reason why he appointed Yang Jin to deliver it." Xu Mu scratched his head in confusion.

Feng Yuan opened the closet and took out a light blue pullover sweater that he wore at home, raised his hand to untie the cuff buttons on the shirt, he was wearing a lavender vertical striped shirt today, which made his complexion even fairer, "Qi Ling Not only can't hold your own body, but you can't get too far away from your own body, do you remember how far Zhao Yan can be away from Tang Dao?"

"It was about twenty feet at first, but now it's about forty or fifty feet?" Xu Mu planned to go to the front to help later, so he didn't take the home clothes Yuge leisurely to admire him.

"If this guest is the weapon spirit of that weapon, then there must be someone nearby to help it hold the main body. The main body of the weapon spirit that can be above Zhao Yan must also be a domineering thing full of hostility. Not an exaggeration. When I came back just now, I didn’t feel such a breath.” Feng Yuan took off his shirt without hesitation in front of the courier boy, revealing his abs like eight pieces of chocolate and a beautiful mermaid Line, "So I think it is unlikely that he is a tool spirit."

Xu Mu couldn't think about the male god's perfect figure at all, and looked away distractedly, "Then why does he have to be sent by Yang Jin?"

"The big demon always does what he wants, but if we really want to consider the reason, either he likes Yang Jin, or Yang Jin has something he needs. If it doesn't work tomorrow, let's accompany Yang Jin to have a look." Feng Yuan quickly put on the sweater.

"Big monster?"

"Being able to live on the 29th floor of Qingsheng Building must be at least at the yellow level."

"????????" The courier brother had a question mark in his head. How many floors does he live in have something to do with his level?

"Don't you know?" Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Qingsheng Building, like Qingping Lane, is a place where monsters gather, but the monsters living there prefer to experience the new buildings and lifestyles of humans. There, the higher the floor you live in, the stronger your strength. The name "Qingsheng" is actually derived from the word "spiritual monster."

Xu Mu: ...

Why didn't you popularize such important common sense earlier!

In the afternoon of the next day, Xu Mu rented out an eleven-seat business car on purpose, because Feng Yuan's C license could not drive this kind of car, so the courier brother had to hire another driver.

"I suddenly found that riding in a car is much more comfortable than driving." Feng Yuan, who sat in the back row with Xu Mu, half-arched his long legs, leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, and put his arms on Xu Mu's shoulders by the way.

Xu Mu: ...

Do you think I'm an armrest?

Yang Jin in the front row used the car window as a mirror to trim his hair nervously, took the time to manage his image, and made sure to leave a good impression on customers later.

When they arrived at Qingsheng Building, Xu Mu led Feng Yuan and Yang Jin straight to the lobby of the apartment area.

Sitting behind the black marble service desk is still the administrator with gray sideburns wearing old-fashioned flower glasses and holding an old newspaper.Xu Mu saw clearly this time, the newspaper in his hand had the words "Shanhai Annual Report" imprinted on it.

"It's a newspaper that writes news about big monsters." Feng Yuan whispered in Xu Mu's ear, "Because big monsters often sleep for half a year, there are relatively few news, so they can only publish annual reports."

Xu Mu: ...

The reporters from the demon world really worked hard!

Seeing Feng Yuan, the administrator's expression froze, he immediately dropped the newspaper and stood up, trotted all the way to the elevator to press the elevator for them, and showed a restrained smile when sending them into the elevator, "My lords, please come inside."

The courier boy looked at Feng Yuan next to him. Compared with the treatment he received last time, he must have been favored by someone now.

The number above the elevator had just changed to 15, and Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows feeling a certain aura, he reached out and took the delivery slip from Xu Mu's hand, and glanced at it lightly, it turned out to be a magical weapon ?

what is it?Xu Mu blinked and stared at the numbers on the elevator, wishing he could jump straight to the 29th floor, I must be dreaming.

Feng Yuan reached out and rubbed Xu Mu's head, "Don't worry, you'll see it later."

Xu Mu: ...

If you say that, I will be more anxious!

The three of them came to the door of 2905, and before Yang Jin, who was standing at the front, knocked on the door, the reddish-brown anti-theft door opened. When the young man was standing inside the door yesterday, when he saw Feng Yuan, his face was pale. Surprise flashed by.

"We're here to pick up the goods." Facing him, Yang Jin unknowingly lost his momentum.

"We were afraid that the weapon was too heavy for Yang Jin to carry alone, so we came here to help." Feng Yuan explained calmly.

Xu Mu & Yang Jin: ...

The young man raised his eyebrows indifferently, and stretched out his hand in a gesture of "please come in".

【You are the only one who is heavy!I'm only 6000 catties! 】As soon as Xu Mu stepped into the door, he heard an unconvinced voice shouting.

Xu Mu: ...

6000 catties!Are you a weapon or an invincible big weight?

The courier brother took another two steps forward, and Yang Jin in front of him was suddenly stuck in place like a talisman. He walked to Yang Jin's side, and seeing the situation in the living room, he couldn't help but also stopped.

In the middle of the living room stands a majestic weapon. The vermillion pole is as bright as the morning glow. The head of the weapon is a unique three-pronged knife, shaped like the word "fire".

The tip of the silver-lighted knife is surrounded by snow-like cold lights, which is menacing. Just looking at it will make the soles of the feet feel chilly, as if death is close at hand.

"Three-pointed and double-edged knife?" Xu Mu asked uncertainly.

[Haha, I didn't expect my fame to be quite big! ] That voice was rather smug.

The corners of Xu Mu's mouth twitched. Not only was he big, but he was also very famous.

The three-pointed two-edged knife is a magical weapon that can be evenly compared with the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, the exclusive weapon of Erlang God.

Yang Jin stood there unable to utter a word, but Feng Yuan's calm expression did not change at all.Xu Mu glanced suspiciously at Feng Yuan, you are not surprised at all, did you already know?

Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows, making a "surprised" look.

Do you have to pretend to be a little bit better?

Too careless!

Xu Mu gave a bad review of his male god's surprising acting skills.

"It's what I want to express." The young man in the windbreaker raised his finger and pointed at the three-pointed two-edged knife, and said to Yang Jin.

"Okay. I'll take it away now." Yang Jin came back to his senses, quickly walked towards the three-pointed double-edged knife, and reached out to hold its handle.

【Master, why are you willing to send me away! 】The voice said aggrievedly, and then shouted at Yang Jin angrily, 【Bold, human, quickly get your dirty hands away! 】

It's a pity that Yang Jin couldn't hear its roar and protest at all. With his hands crossed, he easily picked up the three-pointed two-edged knife.

Xu Mu:! ! ! ! ! !

6000 catties!how did you do it?

[Hey, it's strange, you seem to have the aura of the master? 】The voice who was losing his temper with Yang Jin suddenly quieted down, as if he was very confused, and after a few seconds, he panicked again, 【No, why are there two masters? 】