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

"Oh, I've thought about it a long time ago." Fang Zhixin looked like he knew you would say that.

Her bright almond eyes turned slightly. "Change the method and the location. Without the extraditioner, if Dongxia's No. 1 High School is still invaded by demons, anyone with a discerning eye will know it's fake."

"Why not set the location on the front line, and then pretend to be surrounded by monsters, release some high-level monsters in, and also release some low-level monsters, and set up a few special event trigger points."

"It also gives the juniors some hope. This will give them more motivation and stimulate their potential. Before that, it was obvious that we were completely defeated."

Thinking about their original assessment, several of them felt quite resentful. It was clear that they were not given a chance to survive.

Wang Xueyang pondered, indeed, the previous assessments were because the enemy's strength was unknown, and he was afraid that his students would be too arrogant and too comfortable, and thus lose their lives in the future.

Now, it is indeed possible to make some changes, because we can see hope of ending this war.

"No problem. Lao Deng, Hua Kongque, and I will discuss the details. You guys can go home first."

Hearing this, Fang Shaoli chuckled and glanced at Wang Xueyang: "Principal, please come back to the Fang family with us first. Aunt Lin Wan should want to see you."

"And... maybe you'll see a surprise."

Fang Zhixin and Fang Shaoli smiled at each other, unable to hide their excitement; they couldn't wait to go back.

When Wang Xueyang heard Lin Wan's name, he was stunned. Those memories that seemed to have been put behind his mind were revived again, and they were as fresh as ever.

The memories of my youth are still vivid in my mind. Time is cruel yet gentle, and it always fills the gaps in my life with new things.

But humans always seem to be so stubborn. No matter how much they try to fill in the gaps, some memories are still so vivid, so vivid that they are touching.

Fang Chenyue patted his shoulder. They were all middle-aged and seemed to have lost their youthful energy.

But only they themselves know that it is not that they have lost their youthful energy, but that they have become accustomed to presenting themselves as reliable.

Wang Xueyang became Wang Xueyang, but he is not that reliable at heart, right?

Fang Shaoli approached him and said, "Let's go, Principal. Don't look nostalgic. It doesn't suit you."

Fang Zhixin nodded and said jokingly, "Yes, Principal, do you know what your classmates nicknamed you? A ferocious beast in human form."

Wang Xueyang's eyebrows immediately raised: "What? You guys are giving me a nickname?"

Several people were arguing and saying goodbye to each other in the warm evening, leaving behind a silhouette against the orange curtain.

Loud but joyful, exhausted but hopeful.

Only the head of the Qi family was unhappy. He sighed deeply as he looked at the Qi family which had become a depression.

"Rebuild, rebuild. If the old doesn't go, the new won't come."

"Huai Jin, I will temporarily deprive you of your rights. Go to the frontline with Yu Qian. Some mistakes cannot be ignored or never happened."

"The front line is in great need of strength. Go ahead, everyone."

The extradition organization was destroyed, and Dongxia's swift action shocked Blue Star again.

Kitano also responded quickly, and all members of the Decision-making Bureau were mobilized. Based on the information provided by Dongxia, they accurately captured the No. 1 who was disguised as a senior government official.

While Number One was still quibbling and trying to distract everyone's attention, Su Muqu slapped him in the face, tied him up neatly, and read Number One's memory.

"Extradition Organization No. 1, involved in many projects, and like the Chief, was originally someone who could hear the voice of the so-called savior."

"Decades ago, according to the instructions of the Savior, you targeted, killed, hunted down, and even brainwashed some people with special talents to serve you."

"But more than a decade ago, I lost contact with the savior and fell silent. I began to look for a way to contact the savior..."

Su Muqu sneered: "What a good plan! If it weren't for Boss Fang's arrival, I don't know how many people would have been quietly killed by you."

Number One knew that his plan had been exposed and there was no room for maneuver.

He swept his eyes over the crowd like a poisonous look: "How did you catch me? Let me die knowingly."

Upon hearing this, Su Muqu directly struck him with the sword. The blade pierced through his heart, making him feel really cold.

He shook off the blood on his sword, with a look of disdain on his face: "Let you die knowingly? That's a nice thought."

Su Muqu put the sword back into the sheath. The villain died because he talked too much. He still understood that if he delayed, things would get worse.

After all, so many novels are not read in vain. Who knows, while he is explaining something, someone might suddenly appear and take away the cooked duck.

"The first to strike is the strongest, the last to strike will suffer, who will care about you?"

The people at Kitano's decision-making office were all bewildered. The people of Dongxia were so...powerful and straightforward.

After finishing these things, Su Muqu waved his hand and left gracefully.

Qu Gui who was waiting outside met someone unexpectedly.

"He, you really aren't going back?"

"Qu Gui, I have a human name." Qu Gui frowned and looked at the person in front of him, the messenger from his hometown.

At this point, it seems that the problems on Blue Star have really attracted the attention of some people.

"Tell me about the situation outside. If the elder wanted me to go back, he would have sent you here a long time ago."

A green-haired man said respectfully, "We have not been able to enter Blue Star before because someone did not allow us to do so."

"They are afraid that we will intervene too much to help Blue Star, but those people are busy with their own affairs now, and the elders don't want to get involved in this mess. He... No, Qu Gui, are you really not going back?"

Qu Gui smiled when he heard the news. It seemed that the strength of the humans on Blue Star was beyond some people's imagination.

"I'm not leaving. I like this world and the people here. I've decided to help the people here. I'll go back later."

"If possible, let those old stubborn people get in touch with the humans on Blue Star. They may be valuable allies."

The messenger nodded, and disappeared like an illusory electronic flash, as if he had never appeared.

When Su Muqu found Qu Gui, he raised his eyebrows. He seemed to be in a good mood.

"You seem to be in a good mood. What happened just now?"

Qu Gui looked up at the clear sky and said, "I met people from my hometown, Su Muqu. In places you can't see, there are still people fighting for the Blue Planet."

Su Muqu was full of question marks. He knew that Qu Gui had many secrets, but this seemingly plausible riddle really reminded him of Boss Fang after a long time.

"No, can't you elaborate? I became the Riddler out of necessity, and so did you?"

Qu Gui explained: "Although some things are not explicitly prohibited, they are indeed tacitly allowed not to be said."

"Don't worry, it will be done soon. Once we solve the big problem above our heads, your questions will be answered as well."

"What do you mean the problem has been solved?" Su Muqu wanted to dig open Qu Gui's brain to find out what it was.

He quickly caught up with Qu Gui who was walking forward: "I give in. Can't I really say it?"

"No."