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

Thinking of Fang Shaoli's arrogant face when they separated, Bai Yuefeng suddenly remembered the desire to slap Fang Shaoli.

He clenched his fists and veins popped out on his forehead: "I must not lose to the forces in the dark, and I will never give that damn thing Fang Shaoli the chance to taunt me!"

Han Ting: “…Ah?”

On the other side, Fang Shaoli took the elevator from the magnificent high-rise building into the hidden underground.

Under the dim light, pairs of excited eyes were bloodshot, the muscles on the sides of the neck were tense and stretched, the blood vessels were clearly visible, and noisy and loud cheers were heard.

This place is actually an underground boxing ring.

There were people of different races in the arena, and it was obvious that they were from different planets. Fang Shaoli also learned from the communicator that the Pengpai underground boxing arena was indeed controlled by Blue Star.

This is a secret that may be unknown to many, or may be well known to some people.

Fang Shaoli stepped out of the elevator. His sunny and clean temperament was out of place with the scene here where sweat was flying and muscles were colliding.

"It's interesting. Boxing, isn't this a coincidence?" He pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, glanced at the people who were secretly watching, and understood what it meant.

"It seems like they're planning to let me show off my strength first."

The sturdy man in the field had his upper body naked and was pounding his muscular chest muscles with his fists.

"Who else? Come up! I, Tieshan, will accompany you to the end!"

"I, I'll do it!"

The noisy crowd made way for a passage, and everyone looked with sparkling eyes at the young man who looked out of place here.

Tieshan spat, his eyes showing disdain: "Where did this little brat come from? This is not the way to destroy a place."

Fang Shaoli walked through the crowd and climbed onto the platform swiftly.

"The rules of the Pengpai Underground Boxing Arena are to just fight, no matter where I come from. You don't care who I am, just fight first and talk later!"

"Hey, you're pretty good, kid. Come on!" Tieshan knocked his fist and punched fiercely amid the cheers from the audience.

Tieshan suddenly swung a heavy punch, hitting Fang Shaoli in the face. His fist was wrapped in gusts of wind and smashed out fiercely, each punch was more fierce than the last.

Smashing from top to bottom, hooking back from the outside, the violent fists produced sweat, and the tense muscles transmitted heavy power, leaving Fang Shaoli no chance to counterattack.

The sounds of cheering mixed with scrutinizing eyes fell on the young man who was at ease on the podium.

Fang Shaoli stared at Tieshan's eyes intently. After a few moves, he had figured out Tieshan's punching style.

After taking a step back, he suddenly exerted force, pouring almost brutally strength into his fists, with a bloodthirsty arc at the corner of his mouth.

A left hook was swung out suddenly, followed by a violent attack. One dull punch after another landed on Tieshan, each punch heavier than the last. The continuous attacks made it difficult for him to resist.

Fang Shaoli became more and more excited as the fight went on. The smile on his face grew wider as he listened to the shouts in his ears. The fighting spirit in his eyes increased exponentially, and his movements became more and more wild, with every punch hitting the flesh.

Tieshan staggered back and just as he was about to look up and call for a timeout, he was punched in the face.

"Damn you, kid...I give up!"

Tieshan was pinned to the corner and beaten violently. Feeling the increasingly fierce attacks, he felt something was wrong and instinctively and decisively admitted defeat.

The moment Fang Shaoli paused, Tieshan quickly flipped down the platform, touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, and his muscles were shaking with pain.

"You're no good, Tieshan. How are you going to survive after being beaten down by a young man?"

Tieshan suppressed his palpitations, and glanced at the person who made sarcastic remarks with a towel in his hand: "Go ahead if you have the guts, don't say I didn't warn you, be careful."

Fang Shaoli uttered a dissatisfied sound, smoothed his sweaty hair, and looked at the audience impatiently.

"No one else? Keep going!"

Someone went on stage unwillingly, but was thrown off in less than half a minute with a bruised face.

Suddenly, the crowd watching the boxing match cheered even louder, and some even whistled.

One after another, those who did not believe in evil came on stage and were beaten violently by Fang Shaoli. His wanton and exciting fighting style completely set the scene on fire.

Everyone started shouting at the top of their lungs, and those higher up looked at the young man on the stage with great interest.

"Go check his name. He shouldn't be unknown with his strength. He's a good talent."

"Yes."

The figure in the darkness retreated at the order.

The woman with her back to the railing chuckled and said, "Duke Gray of Mo Ke Star really cherishes talent. So, what do you want to do by coming to the Galaxy Galaxy Academy this time?"

The man named Gray knocked on the railing, and the dark light cast a strange glow on his long violet hair.

"Nothing, I just came to listen to the lecture by Lasadelle, the director of the Spacetime Administration. The Spacetime Demon God is a major concern for the entire galaxy."

"It's good to know more."

"Besides, my uncle works under her, so I have to say hello to him."

At this point, Gray turned his head to the woman beside him and said in a subtle tone: "My uncle seems to be over there with you, Blue Star."

"I heard that you have solved the problem of the Space-Time Demon God. My uncle should be much freer now. I wonder when he plans to come back home?"

The woman shook her head, still maintaining a proper smile, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

"I don't know about that either, but if Duke Gray has any needs, I can have the person in charge of intelligence at Blue Star contact you."

Gray returned his gaze to the stage again: "You Blue Star guys really don't miss any opportunity."

"Then I'll leave it to you. By the way, I heard that the Galaxy Academy has accepted several students from Blue Star. Why don't you tell me their news as well?"

"The remuneration is easy to discuss. You can name whatever you want."

"Does Duke Gray need information about the young man on the stage?" the woman asked in a friendly manner.

Gray waved his hand generously: "Yes, I will give you the reward when the time comes."

After watching Duke Gray go away, the gentle woman turned around and looked at the person on the stage. She took out her communicator and said helplessly and humorously:

"Someone go up and tell the new boss to come down. We have other things to do."

"Really... He's already got one, no, two big orders before he even took over. He's worthy of being someone from the mother planet."

Fang Shaoli took the water handed to him by the staff and drank it all, while also receiving the eye signal.

He draped the towel over himself and left gracefully despite everyone's attempts to persuade him to stay.

Fang Shaoli followed the staff's instructions and came to the lounge, where someone was already waiting for him.

The gentle woman took the initiative to introduce herself: "My name is Ji Yuanhe, and I am also the person in charge of the Pengpai Underground Boxing Arena. But from now on, I will be under your command."

"I'm Fang Shaoli. I'm very curious. Was that a show of force or was it just to give me a taste of it?"

Ji Yuanhe said softly, "Of course it was because there happened to be other people here at the time, so it was inconvenient to hand it over to you right away."

"Who?"

"Duke Gray of Mo Ke Star is also one of the people who is more friendly to Blue Star."