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

Old Zhou frowned. If Lu Yuan was still alive, then Lan Qi should not be dead either. Who was the person behind this?

He didn't think that Blue Star had such ability and courage. A planet that had not yet joined the Interstellar Alliance could not have the courage to be an enemy of Tianquan, unless there was someone behind the scenes who used Blue Star to deal with Tianquan.

Zhou Lao was sorting out the completely wrong information in his mind, muttering, "Let's go. Let's see if those people can escape. The remnants of Krishche still think they can escape. After so many years, they are still dreaming such unrealistic dreams."

"As for Blue Star, haha, who gave them the courage to go against Tianquan? If they dare to touch Tianquan's industry, then be prepared to be destroyed."

The man in the shadow walked into the light, revealing a wrinkled face. He opened the layers of seals, took out a metal cube, and left carefully holding the cube.

After the people left, a dimensional blade quietly appeared on the silver wall, and a small head popped out from nothingness, with the communicator in its hand still recording.

Fang Zhixin turned off the recording device and looked in the direction where Mr. Zhou left with a strange expression.

"No, I just tried to start a recording. He really gave me face."

Fang Zhixin, who was hiding in the Dimension Blade, originally thought that since he was already here, he might as well start a recording to maybe get some evidence.

I didn’t expect this person to actually complain and even discover new equipment.

Fang Zhixin thought about the metal body that looked very precious.

"Xiao Feng, what was that metal object just now? It looks very valuable."

When I saw it, I felt my instincts being aroused inexplicably, and every cell in my body was clamoring to grab it.

"It's a regional isolation device."

What was unexpected was that the person who answered was not Xiaofeng, but Xiaoshi.

Ever since the time demon god of Blue Star was solved and the timeline was returned, although the time talent was recovered, the hours can communicate normally.

Xiao Shi said: "Zhi Xin, you should still remember the method of extraditing people out of the city. This regional isolation device also has a little power of time."

Hearing this, Fang Zhixin, who was searching the room, stopped what he was doing and narrowed his eyes.

"The power of time... this is not good news."

Xiao Shi: "I know you suspect that Tianquan is related to the Space-Time Demon God, but the energy there is complicated and it cannot be confirmed at the moment."

"All the talents related to time in the interstellar space have also been affected and recovered. The source of the power of time here is indeed strange."

"It's okay, I can borrow it to observe." Fang Zhixin replied, his eyes rolled, that metal cube, what a good thing.

Good stuff for the enemy.

As the saying goes, if your family is poor, you can only rely on support from the enemy.

What belongs to the enemy is yours, no problem!

Fang Zhixin was ready to commit a crime. Since they were all enemies, that thing must be used against them, so it was okay for her to take it away, right?

Absolutely no problem!

It is better to act than to think. Just do it and rob that old man first.

The industrial zone has completely turned into a place of confrontation between the garrison and the Krishi clan. Coupled with Blue Star who is acting and slapping his garrison teammates from time to time, the scene is terribly chaotic.

The garrison leader, who was struggling to hold on, was left with no time to react due to the intensive attacks from Fang Shaoli and his five men.

Otherwise, if he turned around, he would definitely see Han Ting stretching out his leg, and Ji Yuanhe elbowing the garrison for no reason, and he would probably die of anger on the spot.

The leader of the garrison was very anxious. If he was not one level higher than the strangers in front of him, he would have been dancing on the Yellow Springs Road for a long time and almost vomited from drinking the Mengpo soup.

After persisting for so long, the old guy still hasn't come, which makes him not only doubt his own ability, but also start to doubt his teammates.

Did that old man stab me in the back?

But fortunately, no.

Mr. Zhou, who arrived late, stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a master who was the protagonist, with his domineering aura on full display.

"Come down and help, why are you posing so hard!" The garrison leader, who was shot by Zhong An, stumbled suddenly and was furious. He didn't come out for a long time. Do you think it's nice to see me get beaten?

And coercion, if coercion was useful, would I have been beaten so badly?

"This group of people are not just level eights. Their fighting power and tacit understanding are not much inferior to those interstellar monsters. Don't let them take Krishi's people away!"

Mr. Zhou's face darkened: "Humph, why are you in such a hurry? This isn't the first time these guys have rebelled. When has they ever succeeded?"

He looked at Guan Canghai and the others with disdain, and said sarcastically: "Lan Xing is very courageous. He dares to wade into this muddy water and act openly. You guys really know how to have fun!"

Upon hearing this, the garrison leader was furious and turned his head sharply.

"You guys are in the same group?!"

It's no wonder that the garrison leader was so surprised. Apart from meeting the people from Blue Star today, he had never paid attention to this small planet. What's more, he didn't know Lan Qi, so naturally he didn't know Lu Yuan and others.

He even very rationally and decisively kicked Blue Star out of the ranks of suspects, but ended up getting slapped in the face.

The Blue Star people who were stabbed in the back in the end had already left the garrison. They looked up at the sky one by one, causing the garrison to want to tear them apart alive.

The garrison leader's face turned purple, his features were distorted with anger, and he couldn't utter a word.

These guys, these bastards!

Han Ting shouted from a distance: "Don't say we are immoral. Don't you see what you are doing? It's like exploding our ancestral tomb."

Old Zhou's eyes darkened, and as he waved his hand, a number of dry and strange hands suddenly broke out of the ground and grabbed Han Ting, and were then struck into pieces by the bright lightning.

Lu Yuan said vigilantly: "Be careful, this old man is the one who blew up our spaceship, and he is stronger than the garrison leader."

Zhong An leaned against Du Ruo and calculated the time: "Don't worry, Fang Zhixin's people should be here soon."

Seeing the strength displayed by several people, Old Zhou's eyes lit up. They are young and capable, and have rich combat experience. Compared with the geniuses of those big forces, they are indeed not inferior.

If we can bring these people into Tianquan, it will indeed be a great achievement, provided that these people know what is right and what is wrong.

He said, "The people behind you are crazy. They actually chose you to target us. Why don't you cooperate with us?"

"We can give Blue Star as much as they can, how about that?"

"That's not necessary!"

A bold voice descended from the sky, and a stream of light with a violent aura struck in front of the few people, stirring up a cloud of dust.

When the smoke and dust cleared, a muscular man with a bare upper body touched his head and said, "I should not be late."

Fang Shaoli waved away the dust and said, "You are not late, senior. You came just in time."

"Why call me senior? Just call me Wang Li. Who among you is calling me that?"

Wang Li was very curious about what kind of person the person who sent the message was. It was rare to see someone who was so capable of causing trouble.