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

The person in power calmed down and walked out, the viciousness in his eyes was like the tongue of a poisonous snake, which made people feel cold.

"Let's go. If they can muddy the waters, why can't we? We can push the blame onto him."

"Anyone can play the victim. When we go out, we will approach Lan Qi as his subordinates and question him all at once."

"He accused us without any real evidence."

"But we can point fingers at him. The resources he enjoys are real. We can just say that he directed and acted in the drama himself, quickly turn around some public opinion, confuse the public, and then we can slowly work out what happens next."

The Galaxy Academy, who had been inexplicably led here, was also confused. Didn't they say that the Kabbalah Consortium was hosting a banquet? What kind of banquet was this? !

Farewell dinner?

A group of people looked at each other.

"what is happening?"

"The Kabbalah Consortium... No, someone is trafficking in human beings?!"

"We...someone please explain it!"

Someone is already looking for the person who brought them here. It was indeed someone from Lanqi's side, but there should be others as well, but they can't seem to remember who they are.

"Don't think about it buddy, he's probably just joining in the fun." Gu Zhao put his arm around someone's shoulder in a familiar manner, thinking that Su Muqu's talent was really useful.

It’s good that I can’t remember it. Why should I remember it so clearly?

He pointed to the front in astonishment: "I just got here, buddy, can you explain? Isn't that the heir of the Kabbalah Foundation? Why is he so miserable?"

"Been beaten?"

The man began to explain the current situation with a sigh, and what he said made sense.

The people from Lan Xing all looked confused and were looking for someone to explain something. Then the background story, which originally consisted of only a few sentences, became fuller.

Fang Zhixin nodded with satisfaction. Everyone has a strong ability to associate ideas. I hope you won’t be too surprised later.

The person in power tore his clothes, smeared the dust from the corner of the wall, painted his face black, and his subordinates followed suit.

A few "ci la" sounds were heard, and the expressions of the group of people changed instantly, looking like bullied people.

Several people stumbled out and saw Lan Qi wailing and rushing forward, his eyes full of sinister calculations.

Fang Zhixin in the crowd curled his lips: "You actually came."

Looking at the group of people rushing over, Lan Qi's mouth twitched. Damn it, Fang Zhixin was right. These bastards really have no intention of letting me go. Come on then!

Next...it's none of my business.

At the moment when the man in power approached Lan Qi, the small cube in Lan Qi's hand shattered, and the storage ring exploded instantly, and the explosion instantly hit the hearts of those present.

The person in power thought that Lan Qi was trying to drag him to death, and subconsciously used his spiritual power to protect himself.

After a moment of silence, a trembling voice shouted, "Kill... kill people!"

The awakened crowd looked at the ragged men in shock. They thought they were Lan Qi's subordinates, but they didn't expect them to be the murderer!

The people at the Galaxy Academy were furious. Even though Lan Qi was not a very good person, he had endured many hardships and suffered a lot. Now he was injured in the explosion right under their noses.

"You are too arrogant!"

"Stop them and see who is so arrogant!"

A group of students and teachers rushed forward to protect Lan Qi, and those with healing talents rushed forward to start treatment.

A huge pot fell from the sky and landed steadily on the person in power. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he couldn't even throw it away.

The person in power was completely numb, and there was actually a backup plan! At this point, the original rhetoric could no longer be said and had to be changed.

"It's obviously him, Lan Qi. He directed and acted in the film himself. The resources he enjoys are real. Don't be fooled!"

The popular people in the academy laughed, and a group of people pointed at him and yelled: "Do I look like a fool to you?"

The live broadcast room of the news headlines was also filled with resentment. The credibility of those in power was completely shattered and there was nothing they could do to turn the situation around.

It is true that they could have won back a game by playing the victim, but now Lan Qi was directly blown up and his life or death is unknown, so this kind of misery cannot be played.

The person in power turned his head mechanically, looking at the people around him in shock and dullness, his fists clenched.

Are you a pig?!

Those in power are in a state of panic. There is nothing they can do now!

The person who spoke was in a daze for a moment, and waved his hands hurriedly: "It's not me, it's not... I didn't want to speak just now."

Among the crowd of victims being comforted, the orange-haired man lowered his head and hid the note on his body.

"Wow, this talent is too terrifying." Fang Zhixin sighed as he walked up to his teammate.

When I ran out, I wanted to ask, Xiao Wu, what is Luo An’s talent called? This is too outrageous.

Xiao Wu: It’s an invasion of consciousness.

"Hiss... Is there any way to deal with it?"

Xiao Wu: Those with strong will will not be invaded, and you don’t have to worry, you have us, what are you afraid of.

Du Ruo looked at the person over there strangely and poked Fang Zhixin: "You did it? That Smurf can't be really dead."

Zhong An retracted his gaze: "It won't kill him. This amount can't kill an ordinary level 8."

Lu Yuan looked at the people who were rescued and frowned: "Some people are not in the right condition."

"That's not right." Fang Shaoli observed the group of people carefully, "They look like... mass-produced puppets."

"People without a self." Bai Yuefeng affirmed, "These people don't have a complete sense of self, unlike those who were trafficked."

"It looks more like it was kept as a pet."

When talking about these people, their eyebrows jumped, and Bai Yuefeng's face became serious: "What's the matter? There are really people who do such unscrupulous things?"

"There are indeed many people, but they are not here." Fang Zhixin's eyes flickered, "Hey...it seems like we are in trouble?"

The six of them smiled at each other and burst into laughter. They were not afraid at all and even felt a sense of familiarity.

"Then do it." Fang Shaoli put his hands behind his head, "If you don't do something, you have no future."

Du Ruo snorted and laughed: "Yes, let Xingji open his eyes."

Lu Yuan said solemnly: "We have to do it, otherwise we will be too passive."

Zhong An was considering where these people would go: "Where will they be assigned? That guy's talent, I suspect he's been targeted."

"Luo An? His talent is indeed very unique, but this is not something we can worry about. The school will pay attention to their whereabouts, and the group of people who are watching the incident now will also pay attention."

Fang Zhixin looked at the person in power who had no way of defending himself, and tugged at Du Ruo's sleeve: "Du Ruo, secretly add a negative buff and curse them."

Du Ruowei raised her chin and smiled proudly: "I added them when they came out. It's bad luck for them."

"What are you looking at?" Du Ruo raised her eyelashes slightly and looked at Fang Zhixin who had a strange expression.

Fang Zhixin showed a subtle smile: "Du Ruo has grown up. Now he doesn't even curse others to lose their pants."

Zhong An and Lu Yuan turned their heads away, looking for a fight.

Fang Zhixin dodged Du Ruo's fist with a sidestep: "Aiya, aiya, we can talk it out if we have something to say."

Du Ruo put her hands on her hips and looked at the person in power who was still complaining, and a black circle of light disappeared into the ground under her feet.

"It's not that I don't curse, but I was watching a play and forgot about it."

This kind of weapon must always be used at the tip of the knife to deal a mental blow to the enemy.