Fang Cheng originally thought that Mu He could not be anyone else but Murong He - such a coincidence could not happen in this world.

However, Feng Xiyan said to him in a very affirmative tone: I saw Murong He today. A real person, alive.

Fang Cheng's eyes widened in disbelief: "How could it be..."

Before he could finish his words, Feng Xiyan interrupted him and said, "I'll take care of this matter, don't worry about it."

Fang Cheng hesitated to speak, but finally decided to let him go.

He really couldn't help with the grudges in the game. Who made him a game idiot? Back then, when he played "Yu Ling" with Feng Xiyan, Feng Xiyan became the best swordsman, while he was still a rookie who hadn't reached the maximum level.

*

The next morning, Mu He went to work at Qingjiu Game Co., Ltd. on time.

After returning home and taking a nap, he felt much better. He was no longer bothered to worry about whether his boss was laughing frivolously or not. He just wanted to save his daughter's model.

After he arrived at the company, he first modified the poster and sent it to Feng Xiyan, and then immediately went to the modeler's office.

It would have been fine if he hadn't checked the progress, but when he did, he almost exploded and died on the spot.

Fortunately, he slept well last night and his emotions were under control, so he didn't yell directly. Instead, he said to Tao Chi in a calm tone, "Sister Tao, I'll do the modeling myself. Young Master Feng has given his permission."

Tao Chi paused and said without turning his head, "Why haven't I received any message from Feng Shao? You can ask him to send me a message, or you can show me the chat history between him and you."

Mu He picked up his phone and opened WeChat to take a look.

Emmm...The message Feng Xiyan sent him cannot be used as proof of the transfer of work.

There was no other way, he could only bite the bullet and send a new message to Feng Xiyan.

Mu He: Mr. Feng, can I do the modeling of the new character?

Tao Chi heard the movement behind him and guessed that he was sending a message. He couldn't help but sneered: "You are capable of using Mr. Feng's name to pressure me. Why don't you just use Mr. Feng's name to pressure me?"

"Sister Tao..." Liu Jie couldn't bear to hear it anymore, "Stop talking."

It would have been fine if she hadn't tried to persuade him. As soon as she tried to persuade him, Tao Chi exploded on the spot: "What do you mean I should stop talking?! He's the one who comes to interrupt my work every now and then! Do you think I really want to build it? The drawings are so complicated and the workload is so huge that I don't even have time to rest! But this is my job, what can I do? If this model is not built well, I will be the one to be scolded, not him!"

Mu He felt a little annoyed after hearing this, especially since he had waited for so long but still received no reply from Feng Xiyan...

He made a "tsk" sound, left the room and walked towards Feng Xiyan's office.

Tao Chi was stunned for a moment: "Gone?"

Liu Jie: "Uh, aren't you going to look for Master Feng?"

Tao Chi rolled her eyes. "Let him go! If he can really get Young Master Feng to agree to give him the modeling task, he'll be awesome, right?" After a pause, she suddenly realized something and felt a headache coming on. "Isn't he going to have to teach him how to model then? No, no, no, I don't have that kind of patience."

Liu Jie was at a loss for words and didn't know what to say.

Mu He really went to find Feng Xiyan.

He even felt that Feng Xiyan deliberately did not reply to the WeChat message, hoping that he would take the initiative to find him. @无限好文，全在Jinjiang文城

For the sake of his daughter, Mu He endured it.

However, when he really arrived at Feng Xiyan's office, he found that it was not the case - Feng Xiyan was assigning other work to Fang Cheng.

Mu He knocked on the door, but heard no response, so he tentatively pushed the door open a crack, and then saw Feng Xiyan standing in front of the whiteboard, holding a marker in his hand, writing something on the whiteboard.

The hand holding the pen was wrapped in two layers of gauze, seemingly injured, but no one knew when the injury occurred...

Mu He was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he heard Feng Xiyan say in his cold voice: "That's it for now, call me if you have any questions."

"Okay." Fang Cheng responded and walked out the door with a stack of information. Seeing Mu He at the door, he nodded and smiled at him.

"Hello, Brother Fang." Mu He instinctively smiled back. After Fang Cheng left, he subconsciously looked at Feng Xiyan, only to see that he had already sat down behind the desk. He picked up a pen with his bandaged hand and quickly signed the contract in front of him. Then he put down the pen, put his hand under the table, and looked up at him.

Their eyes met, and they were both stunned.

In the end, it was Mu He who reacted first. He stepped into the office, closed the door, and then stood at the door and said to Feng Xiyan from a distance: "WeChat, don't read it?"

The tone really doesn't sound like an employee talking to his boss.

But, forgive Mu He, he tried his best.

If it weren't for his daughter, he would have resigned long ago. How could he possibly say a word to Feng Xiyan?

Fortunately, Feng Xiyan didn't care and responded calmly: "I forgot to set the reminder sound."

As he spoke, he picked up a brand new mobile phone with his left hand, turned on the screen, opened WeChat, clicked on the chat box with Mu He, and after reading the content clearly, he replied "OK".

Mu He's cell phone rang. He instinctively picked up the phone and was distracted for a moment when he looked at the word "good".

Until Feng Xiyan spoke again and asked him: "Is there anything else?"

Mu He wanted to say "no", but after looking up and staring at Feng Xiyan for a while, he couldn't help but ask, "What happened to your hand?"

Feng Xiyan lowered her eyelashes and said calmly, "I just fell down, it's okay."

"Oh." Mu He responded, thinking that since there was nothing wrong, there was no need to ask more questions, so he turned around and said, "Let's go."

Feng Xiyan raised her eyes and looked at him: "Yeah."

So Mu He left the office and closed the door.

At that moment, both of them couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

Mu He stood at the door in a daze for a while, while Feng Xiyan looked at the closed door in a daze.

Then Mu He went to find the modeler, and Feng Xiyan continued to sign the contract.

Like nothing happened.

With Feng Xiyan's "proof", Mu He finally copied the file from Tao Chi and planned to modify it based on hers.

After he left, Tao Chi and Liu Jie were strangely silent for a moment, and then Liu Jie asked tentatively: "What is his relationship with Master Feng?"

"If you ask me, who should I ask?" Tao Chi said, frowning, puzzled. He didn't understand why Feng Shao would agree to such an outrageous thing - let an original artist build the model?

"Are you still going to build this model?" Liu Jie asked.

Tao Chi snorted and reopened the file: "Build it! Anyway, I don't have anything else to do for the time being, so I'll just keep building it. If he doesn't build it well, won't the work eventually be handed back to me?"

Although Mu He got the file, modeling could not be completed in one go, especially since he drew his daughter so complicatedly. It would take some time to recreate the effect exactly as he drew it.

Not to mention that he only works half a day every day.

But this is also a good thing, because it means that for a long time to come, he can justifiably refuse other work.

*

In the afternoon, Mu He got off work as usual, went home and logged into the game.

After not playing the game for a day, all kinds of rankings have undergone earth-shaking changes. More and more people have reached level 25, and all major guilds have joined the competition for the Tiansuo Lianqiao dungeon record.

Mu He thought that their record wouldn't be easily broken since he was leading the team, so he didn't rush to find someone to break it. Instead, he opened his friend list and took a look. He found that Yuantong and Qie Shi Tianxia were both online, but Suifeng was not...

Mu He: "System."

System: [Player Muhe, how can I help you? ]

"Delete Suifeng..." Mu He suddenly stopped, the word "delete" stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it.

Just at this moment, a system box popped up, covering his friend list.

System Announcement: [Congratulations to Feixuan First Guild players Dragon Pharmacist Feiyu (level 26), Dragon Mage Feitianrudi (level 26), Human Hunter Xiaofeilong (level 26), Elf Thief Feiyan Shenthief (level 26), and Demon Swordsman Zhan Hongyan (level 26) for breaking the level 25 five-player dungeon Tiansuo Lianqiao in 23 minutes, 33 seconds and 43 seconds.]

When Mu He received this system announcement, he was a little confused and didn't react for a long time - the record was broken?!

You have to know that the previous record was set by four professional-level players, including him and Xiao Qingkuang! Even if Chenyuluoyan and Biyuexiuhua hadn't reached level 26 when they set that record, there was no way they could be surpassed so easily.

unless……

Mu He was still guessing when he suddenly received Yuan Yitong's invitation to join the team and he decisively chose to agree.

After joining the team, he opened the team list and found that in addition to him and Yuan Yitong, there was also Qie Shi Tian Xia, also known as Fan Shu.

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Fan Shu was the first to speak: [The record of the Tiansuo Lianqiao was broken. I suspect a professional player has been involved.]

This was exactly what Mu He had guessed: [Oh my god, that's impossible! This dungeon can be played up to level 30, and a pro player is leaving so early? What's the point?]

Fan Shu: [He's probably afraid he won't be able to defeat us at level 30, so he's taking his time to level up.]

Yuan Yitong: [What should we do? Should we fight them for it?]

[Grab it!] Mu He said without thinking, [Aren’t copy records meant to be grabbed?]

Yuan Yitong tsk-tsk twice: [Wood, you're going to get beaten if you do that.]

[Let them come! Why would I be afraid of them?] Mu He had just finished speaking when he received a friend request from "Zhan Hongyan".

Mu He was stunned for a moment and felt that this ID looked a little familiar.

He looked through the announcement records and sure enough, it was one of the people who had just finished the dungeon.

This person is not the administrator of the "Fei Xuan Di Ji" guild, but he can participate in such a great and sacred job as helping the guild to clear dungeons. Most likely, he is a small account that was just bought by a professional player of the Fei Xuan team, right?

Mu He remembered that there was indeed a demon swordsman in the Feixuan team, and his name seemed to be... Pijingzhanji?

"Heh." Mu He couldn't help but laugh and approved the other party's application.

Originally, I just wanted to watch the fun and see what the small account of Pitong Zhuanzhi would say after adding me.

Unexpectedly, the first thing the other party said after adding him was: [Laughing frivolously?]

The smile on Mu He's face froze on the spot, and the corners of his lips twitched violently.

This bastard Xiao Qingkuang is really everywhere?

[I say... your judgment is poor, isn't it?] Mu He decided to have a good chat with him about life. [Oh, are all good swordsmen always frivolous? I see you're pretty good at it too, are you frivolous?]

The other party was silent: [You are not him. ]

[Nonsense! I fight much better than him! It's not that I'm not modest, I'm just saying this today: I'm the number one swordsman in Yuling...]

System: [The player Yaozu Swordsman Zhan Hongyan has deleted you from the friend list.]

Mu He: ???

Shit! Are you sure he's not just being frivolous and deleting him? This is too real, isn't it?

Mu He immediately shouted in the team chat: [Clear the dungeon! Suppress Feixuan!]

Yuan Yitong: [We're still short of two people? And where's my equipment?]

[I'll contact the person, and the equipment... wait a minute, I'll send it to you.] Mu He said, then he remembered that the equipment he made for Yuan Yitong was still in his warehouse. He quickly took it out and sent an email, [Did you receive it?]

[Got it, got it. Thank you. I… wait, what the hell is a cylindrical staff of wisdom?! Explain it to me!] After Yuan Yitong saw the name of the equipment, his whole body was in turmoil.

Some of his equipment was made by himself under Mu He's guidance, and the names were quite normal, such as [Cylindrical Gloves], [Cylindrical Shoes] and so on.

There was also a part of the equipment that he hadn't had time to make, so he gave it all to Mu He. Now, looking at the [Cylinder Wisdom Staff] and [Cylinder Cloak of Madness] in the storage space, he felt deeply regretful! He especially wanted to hang up a certain piece of wood and beat him up!

Yuan Yitong: [I just want to ask you one question! Can this name be changed? Yes or no? Think carefully before answering!]

Mu He coughed guiltily: [Well...it sounds pretty good, don't change it, okay?]

Yuan Yitong: [You idiot! Once I pass the Adventure Avenue and enter the City of Right and Wrong, I promise I won't beat you to death!]

Mu He stuck out his tongue, silently turned off the team channel, and contacted Luanhua and Shuying.

Mu He: [Luanhua, are you and Shuying free now? ]

Shenyuluowan: […You just told me to spend money recklessly? ]

Mu He: [As for the vest, I've already taken it off, why keep it on? People should be more open and honest.]

[Snort] The beauty couldn't help but sneer. [What about you? Can you take off your vest too?]

Mu He was silent for a while, and when he spoke again, he changed his tone to a serious one: [I can take it off.]

Beautiful as a fairy: ???

Mu He: [But I have a request.]

Shenyuluoyan: [Emmm... Don't you know that when you said you could take it off, you had already exploded? ]

——If Mu He is not Murong He, there is no such thing as a “vest”.

Mu He sighed: [Mistake!]

[So what is your request? ]

Mu He: [Originally there was only one request, but now it has become two.]

Shenyuluowan: [...It's really not unfair that you were hunted down so recklessly. ]

"Hey, hey, hey, stop interrupting and listen to me." Mu He said, raising a hand to the air and holding up a finger. "First request, I think Feixuan is a bit arrogant. How about we break the record three times and suppress them?"

[Pfft, sure.] Ranhua was someone who always wanted to see the world in chaos, so this request resonated with him. [What about the second one?]

[Second, after Milie disbands, join my team.] Mu He raised his second finger and said so.

Hearing this request, Shenyu Luoyan was stunned and did not respond for a long time.

He had already prepared to disband the rosemary, but he didn't expect Mu He to break it so early.

Midori is no longer able to do well. He has been under constant attack from public opinion, causing his teammates to lose their fighting spirit. Some have quit the circle, some have transferred to other clubs. It is simply impossible for him and Shuying to hold on by themselves. Disbanding is a matter of time.

But, no matter what, this is where he has stayed for two years, and it would be hard to leave if it really disbanded...

Shenyu Luoyan was silent for a moment, and when she spoke again, she used a rare serious tone: "You will lead us to win the championship, right?"

Mu He smiled: [Who do you think I am? ]

[Yes, Murong He.] Shenyu Luoyan laughed helplessly—this enemy he once feared most was now the teammate he needed most.

[Yes, I am Murong He.] Mu He admitted frankly.

He originally wanted to keep it a secret until he entered the circle and won the championship. He didn't want anyone to know that he, who had already retired from the circle, had returned "shamelessly".

But now, he wished everyone knew that he was Murong He.

Because he wanted to prove to everyone that I can play a priest and a swordsman! And my swordsman is no worse than anyone else!

What is the point of laughing and being frivolous? What is the point of being the number one swordsman in "Yu Ling"?

I am the best at "Yu Ling"!

[Murong He.] Shenyuluowan repeated the name, feeling a little emotional.

This god-level priest that every team dreams of has returned as a swordsman. It is foreseeable how big a storm he will create in the near future.

Shenyu Luoyan believed in Murong He's ability and believed that even if he played a swordsman, he could still lead the whole team.

He was very willing to join the team created by Murong He with Shuying, but before that, he had a problem.

A very important question that must be asked: [When you decided to form a team, you said that the team would be meaningless if it wasn't led by you - what did you mean by this?]