Who traveled through time and was forced to inherit the position of young master?

Before Fang Zhixin could see clearly, several rays of light flashed by, and the demon who was howling at the moon fell to the ground.

Someone solved it.

The burning wood made a crackling sound, and bright red flames were reflected in the eyes.

Dilapidated houses collapsed one after another, the scattered streets were empty, the air was filled with the smell of burning, and ruins were everywhere.

"It seems that the people here have evacuated."

Fang Zhixin walked while observing the surrounding situation, "I wonder how Fang Shaoli and the others are doing. We have to find them quickly."

"They're not here..."

A distant and mysterious voice sounded in my ears.

Fang Zhixin turned around suddenly, a look of vigilance appeared in his eyes, and he held the knife in front of him.

"Who is speaking?!"

"It's me... Tsk, look up."

Fang Zhixin looked up when he heard the voice, and in the void was a man covered in a black robe, sitting on a chair with his legs crossed.

Fang Zhixin frowned. Why couldn't he sense any breath?

The man supported his chin with one hand, looked up and down at the slightly bewildered girl, and was silent for a long time. Then he spoke with emotion:

"We finally meet, Fang-Zhi-Xin!"

The three words fell heavily, like a traveler who had been away for a long time seeing a familiar person again, or like a waiter who had been waiting for a long time finally waited for the person he had been expecting.

Fang Zhixin raised an eyebrow, retracted his weapon, and slowly said: "It can't be considered a meeting, I haven't even seen your face..."

Mysterious man: ………

The burnt wood pieces fell with a crackling sound, and the mysterious atmosphere disappeared completely.

"You... there's something wrong with your personality." The mysterious man fell into deep thought.

"Ah? What do you mean my personality is not right?"

Fang Zhixin looked at the mysterious man and helplessly suggested, "Can't you come down? I feel very sleepy with my head tilted up."

For some reason, Fang Zhixin's intuition told her that this person was trustworthy, and she really didn't feel any fear at all.

The mysterious man shook his wide sleeves and walked down from the air step by step with a dignified posture. With every step he took, a circle would appear under his feet to support him.

Fang Zhixin stared at the circles and asked in confusion: "You... haven't passed the second year of high school yet?"

The mysterious man paused and the atmosphere became inexplicably awkward.

He raised his head and sighed deeply, then put his sleeves behind his back, like a hermit.

He shook his head slightly, looking as if his life was as lonely as snow, "You still don't understand."

I know nothing!

Fang Zhixin's fists became stiff, and his toes were almost numb from digging the ground.

"Who are you? What do you want to do? Where are my teammates? Can you give me a straight answer?"

"Hey, young man, tut tut tut."

The mysterious man shook his head. Fang Zhixin’s patience ran out, so he went over and grabbed the robe.

They were both stunned at the same time; one didn't expect that she would really dare to do it, and the other didn't expect that she could actually catch her.

Fang Zhixin was overjoyed and started pulling hard with his hands. The hood on the mysterious man's head fell down, and a handsome young man pulled his clothes and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Stop, stop, stop, stop pulling it, stop pulling it, I only have this one piece, if you tear it apart I'll be finished!"

The young man slapped Fang Zhixin's hand away and stroked his clothes with heartache.

With a look of deep sorrow, he asked, "What's wrong with you? Who taught you to do this?"

His wide eyes were full of confusion, as if he had seen his friend grow crooked, full of disbelief.

"Answer my question first." Fang Zhixin blew on his red hands. This guy was really ruthless.

The mysterious man put down his clothes, put the hood back on his head, and said bluntly: "You ask too many questions, and there are some things you can't know yet."

"Riddler..." Fang Zhixin's mouth twitched: "Will I die if I don't stop being a riddler?"

"Yes."

Fang Zhixin was stuck for a moment: ………Ah?

"Some things will kill you if you say them out loud, just like this robe. Without it, I'll be finished."

The mysterious man straightened his clothes and returned to his mysterious look: "You don't understand..."

"Well, some things can still be said." The mysterious man put his finger against the white blade and advised: "Don't be so impatient."

"I hate the Riddler too, which is why I showed up to find you."

Fang Zhixin retracted the knife and rolled his eyes: "Why didn't you just say so earlier? Why did you have to be so immature?"

The mysterious man took out two chairs and said, "Sit down and talk."

"Let me think about it. How should I put it? This is the Bailu Safe Zone. According to your time, it was more than ten years ago. To be exact, it was eighteen years ago. Yes, you were not born yet."

"My name is Su Muqu, you probably don't remember me..."

"Su Muqu?!"

Fang Zhixin hadn't even finished digesting the previous piece of news when he was struck by lightning by this name.

"Your name is Su Muqu? A student at Dongxia's No. 1 High School? The one whose talent is summoning?"

"Huh? You know me? This shouldn't be possible?" Su Muqu was very surprised. According to common sense, Fang Zhixin shouldn't know of his existence.

"And who said my talent is limited to summoning?" He asked directly: "How do you know me?"

"Summoning more than one talent?" Now it was Fang Zhixin's turn to be confused. It was the first time she saw someone with a second talent besides her.

Su Muqu waved his hand and said, "It's not surprising. My second talent was awakened with the help of Boss He."

"Boss Crane knows a lot."

"Since you know me, you should have met Mr. He. Is he still in Dongxia's No. 1 High School?"

Fang Zhixin nodded and told him everything he knew, including the fact that Senior Qu Gui was looking for him.

After saying that, he successfully saw Su Muqu who seemed to be petrified.

Fang Zhixin stretched out his hand and waved: "Senior, what's wrong with you?"

Su Muqu looked up and was dumbfounded: "Isn't he a crane? Hasn't he always been too lazy to care about human affairs? Then why did he imitate humans to give him such a crappy name!"

Qu Gui... This is clearly taking advantage of me, damn it!

"Um, you guys..." Fang Zhixin thought for a while, his eyes wandering, but he couldn't help but ask: "Senior, what is your relationship?"

Su Muqu stood up instantly and said dryly: "I brought you here. You can go back when you should. There are many things that cannot be told to you now. I will tell you when you leave."

"That's it, goodbye!"

"Wait." Fang Zhixin grabbed the person who was about to run away and said, "First, explain to me what you mean by I should not remember you."

She asked slowly, word by word, "Have we met before?"

Judging from this person's attitude, he definitely knows me, but this person does not exist in my memory.

Su Muqu carefully saved the corner of his clothes and said like a riddler: "Some things don't have to be answered now. Let it go, and you will know."

After saying that, he snapped his fingers and disappeared, leaving Fang Zhixin alone, disheveled.

"The Riddler!"