Dreaming for 10,000 years

Chapter 279 Fun
Shi Fei noticed that Yang Jian's character seemed to have changed a lot compared to nine hundred years ago.

In the past, Yang Jian was like a noble young man, but now he is like a veteran courier who talks nonsense.

So Shi Fei decided to give him some tough news: "I remember you seemed to have a sister and a nephew. How are they doing?"

"Squeak——" The tires made a harsh sound as they rubbed against the ground.

"Get out of the car!" Yang Jian shouted sternly.

Judging from the look on his face, Shi Fei knew that his words had hit Yang Jian hard.

"Why?" Shi Fei pretended to be innocent and asked, "Are they not getting along with you?"

"If you hadn't told me, I would have almost forgotten that Chenxiang was related to you! Do you know! Chenxiang has been practicing the swordsmanship you taught him!" Yang Jian grabbed Shi Fei's collar and said with gritted teeth: "Chenxiang injured my six brothers and also cut me!"

"You ruined all my plans! Now they both hate me to the core!"

"Beep! Beep!" Yang Jian's truck suddenly stopped, scaring the cars behind it, which couldn't help but honk their horns frantically.

The road they were on was a country road, not wide enough for the car behind to pass.

Yang Jian had no choice but to pull over. The car behind him passed Yang Jian's truck, and after seeing Yang Jian, he rolled down the window and yelled, "How can you drive like that!"

Yang Jian knew he was in the wrong, so he ignored the man and turned to glare at Shi Fei in the car: "Get out!"

Shi Fei looked at Yang Jian, and vaguely remembered that someone seemed to have said this as well.

"They both misunderstood me deeply!"

That person also looks like Yang Jian.

So, Yang Jian began to open the car door involuntarily, got in the driver's seat, and started the engine.

"Hey, hey, hey, let me go! Do you know how to drive?" Yang Jian only had one mouth left to speak: "This is a manual transmission!"

Manual transmission is cheaper and more fuel-efficient than automatic transmission, making it ideal for delivery. However, most people rarely drive manual transmission because clutch operation is more complicated.

But he didn't expect that under the strange power of his body, the movements of stepping on the clutch, shifting gears and releasing the gears were smooth, as if his body had turned into a veteran driver.

"Where are you going?" Although Shi Fei could control Yang Jian to drive, he didn't know where he was going to deliver the goods.

"Drive forward, keep going until you reach the next town." Yang Jian said helplessly, "Your power is still so strong!"

Since the Emperor of Heaven destroyed the Heaven Palace, these gods have become mortals and lost all their magical powers.

"Because I am a demon from outside the domain!" Shi Fei said as a matter of course.

“Could it be…” Yang Jian showed a surprised expression: “Your power?”

Shi Fei didn't say anything, but changed the subject: "Go on, talk about Chen Xiang and your sister!"

Yang Jian shut his mouth. He didn't want his family affairs to become what others called "joyful things".

Seeing this, Shi Fei took Yang Jian's phone and threatened, "You definitely don't want me to call you back."

"..." Yang Jian's face darkened, and he could only say: "I have been paving the way for Chen Xiang all along. As you know, jade cannot be made into a useful object without being polished. I just want him to become a man who can stand tall and proud."

"Who would have thought that after he learned the sword technique you taught him, he became even more withdrawn, often staring at the moon for the entire night!"

"I thought he was possessed, so I arranged for some people to test him. I didn't expect him to become so powerful! I was so happy that I kept arranging for him to come into contact with different opponents."

"I never thought that he would become more and more fierce, as if he had awakened the divine blood in his body. He fought all the way to Mount Hua and split it in half. I went to stop him, but he cut off my Sky-Swishing Cape and injured me!"

"After that..." Yang Jian didn't say anything else, but Shi Fei guessed it. Because there was no reversal in the end, Yang Jian was a villain in Chenxiang's heart.

"So what is Chenxiang doing now?" Shi Fei asked, thinking of the little brat he was back then.

Yang Jian said: "He and his mother opened a noodle shop."

"Noodle shop?" "Hand-rolled noodles! Hand-cut noodles!"

Shi Fei said: "He likes to eat noodles?"

Yang Jian's face darkened: "He likes noodles the most!"

Shi Fei smiled and said, "That's good!"

For Chenxiang, rescuing his mother and supporting her through his own efforts must have made him very satisfied.

"How many gods are there in heaven?" Shi Fei suddenly thought of a question.

"Give me back my freedom!" Yang Jian said.

Shi Fei released his control over him, and Yang Jian quickly tightened his grip on the steering wheel! If there was a car accident, Shi Fei would definitely be fine, but he would definitely be in trouble.

"The number of Heavenly Palace and Heavenly Soldiers and Generals should be around 100,000!" Yang Jian said, "I'm not sure about Lingshan, but it should be around tens of thousands."

"Then how many people are there in this era?" Shi Fei asked.

"About a billion people. In addition to this country, there are many foreigners." Yang Jian said: "About dozens of people in total."

"Oh~" Shi Fei said, "Then I understand."

What did he understand? Yang Jian didn't know.

But he soon reached his destination. It was another town. Yang Jian drove skillfully in a remote street and shouted to the courier collection store, "The goods have arrived!"

"You..." Yang Jian turned around and saw that Shi Fei had disappeared.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Shi Fei leave.

Shi Fei put too much pressure on him. He was controlled by Shi Fei at any time. Who could bear it?
Now that the saint has fallen and there are no gods in the sky, who can stop Shi Fei?
As he thought about this, he delivered the express packages and prepared to drive them to the next destination.

At this time, his phone rang again.

When he looked at it, it turned out to be a fixed number.

"Hello? Sanyan Express, who are you? Would you like to send a courier?" Yang Jian said after answering the phone.

"Three-Eye Express? I'm from the XXX Tax Bureau. Someone has reported you for tax evasion." said the person on the other end of the phone.

"...I am a self-employed person and I don't even have a registered company. How can I be said to have evaded taxes?" Yang Jian explained.

The person on the other end of the phone said, "Yes, yes, yes! That's right. You have never paid taxes, but someone reported that you have a lot of business and are evading taxes by falsifying accounts."

"I……"

"Please come as soon as possible!" the person on the other end of the phone said and then hung up.

"Damn it!" Yang Jian cursed in his heart. He could only deliver the goods as quickly as possible and then go to the tax office.

After that, he continued driving and received several more calls, even from the post office, all from the relevant authorities.

He knows who did it!

So he called back the number he had blocked and angrily asked, "What do you want?"

"Hehe~" The woman on the other end of the phone laughed and said, "Handsome guy, you can't escape from my grasp! Two hundred thousand, I want you..."

"Idiot!" Yang Jian cursed and hung up the phone.

Afterwards, he received another call from 110.

(End of this chapter)