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

When the few people who had regained consciousness were about to say something, they discovered that Fang Zhixin, standing opposite them, was looking at them with extremely strange and clear eyes.

"Wow, the handsome guys and beautiful girls in dreams are of high quality. It's a pity that this is just a dream, fake."

Everyone:…………

They finally regained their cognition and emotions, but before they could feel happy, they saw that the only sober person was as confused as a deer in the woods, and was very wary of them.

At this moment, several people wanted to spit out blood, as if they woke up and the sky had fallen.

Su Muqu held back his laughter and walked over: "Do you know them?"

Fang Zhixin retreated frantically: "I don't know him, don't come over, all of you stay away from me, I feel like something is wrong."

Everyone:…………

When they saw Su Muqu trying not to laugh, they understood something. They looked up with hopelessness in their lives, saying, "I finally understand how Fang Zhixin felt back then. It was so damn painful."

Fang Zhixin listened to the endless chatter in his ears with a frown, his puzzled eyes moving back and forth among several people. He secretly pinched himself and grimaced in pain.

No, no, even if it hurts, it is not necessarily real. The brain can deceive its own perception. Furthermore, the voice in my ear claims to be an elemental elf, which looks fake at first glance.

This kind of incredible ability can only be imagined in dreams.

Xiao Feng: "Zhi Xin, this is not how you speculate. If you don't believe me, I'm going to cry."

"Then you cry."

A basin of cold water was poured on me, chilling me to the bone. Xiao Feng was crying violently. What was going on?

When Fang Shaoli noticed Fang Zhixin's cautious and vigilant eyes, his heart felt like it was hit by a hammer. His muscles contracted, blocking the blood flow and causing a dull pain in his chest.

"Zhi Xin, you'd better beat me up. I'm really nervous when you do this."

"you are?"

Fang Zhixin's doubtful gaze was like a sharp arrow piercing through his heart, commonly known as piercing the heart.

Fang Shaoli, who was stabbed by an arrow, was extremely weak: "I am your brother."

Fang Zhixin smacked his lips and said, "Do you know that picking up girls randomly on the street is a very frivolous behavior?"

An illusory cracking sound was heard, and Fang Shaoli was torn apart.

Du Ruo said, "Go ahead and curse me. I'll let you vent your anger. You can curse me as much as you want."

"I'm not crazy, why should I scold you? Besides, I don't even know you..." Fang Zhixin replied weakly.

Du Ruo looked at the confused and uneasy Fang Zhixin and felt her conscience was condemned. The strange look in her eyes suddenly made her feel panic in her heart.

She stood there in a daze, not knowing how to start talking.

Everyone else was speechless. The strange and wary looks of his teammates were so uncomfortable.

Looking at the guilty people, Fang Zhixin frowned. She always felt that this shouldn't be the case.

"Don't be so depressed, you shouldn't be like this... Although I don't know you and don't understand you, it's likely that you recognized the wrong person? Or maybe this is just a dream?"

Fang Shaoli and the others looked up in surprise, thinking that Fang Zhixin had recovered his memory, but the next moment he was completely shocked and lost all color, turning into a grayish-white figure.

A group of people bungee jumped between heaven and hell, and then were stabbed to the bone.

"Um...did I say something wrong?"

Fang Zhixin shrank his head and asked cautiously.

A group of people raised their hands weakly and coughed, as if there was an invisible trace of blood at the corners of their mouths.

"No…it's not your fault."

A group of people swallowed the bitter fruit of their own making with tears and blood. Their resentment towards Tianquan had reached its peak, to the point where even ten evil sword immortals would be enough to make them die.

Su Muqu at the side laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back: "Hahahahahahahaha, as expected, the only people who can make you lose face are your own people. This is really too interesting hahahaha..."

Lu Yuan had a wooden face, and his heart was filled with tears but no tears: "Senior, stop playing."

If they continue to play this game, their mentality will explode.

Su Muqu laughed so hard that he was out of breath. He pointed at Fang Zhixin and opened one eye: "Don't you want to know what she was like before? Aren't you curious?"

Fang Zhixin took a step back when being pointed at. He felt like he was being tricked. Damn, what kind of looks were those?

What are you all curious about? Haven’t you seen human beings? Haven’t you seen the clear and intelligent college students that can be seen everywhere on the streets?

Xiao Feng was tired: "So Zhixin, what I said is true, hurry up and get your memory back."

"I...but I haven't finished my thesis. Do I really not need to write it anymore?" The black eyes sparkled, and the overflowing expectation almost drowned people.

Xiao Feng: "...Help me, to hell with your crappy thesis!"

In the end, Zhong An couldn't help herself and couldn't resist the temptation of Fang Zhixin's clear mind. She asked softly: "What are you...what are you doing recently? What about your family? Do you have any friends..."

What a stupid question! Zhong An regretted asking it the moment he asked it. He was really led astray.

When asked, Fang Zhixin answered subconsciously: "I have been staying up late to rewrite my thesis recently. I am the only one at home. I have always been alone and I don’t have any close friends..."

It's not how I said it all.

By the time Fang Zhixin realized what was happening, his true colors had almost been exposed.

She rubbed the goose bumps on her arms, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "I say, everyone, can you please take back your pitying gazes? I'm not a porcelain doll."

Listening to the crying explanation beside her, she walked up to Su Muqu with a dark face and stretched out her hand: "Give me back my memory."

She still has basic judgement on what to believe. If what the elf in her ear said is true, it would be better to get her memory back. Forget about that kind of pitying look, which makes people feel creepy.

"Isn't this a dream? Why don't you just dream for a while?"

Su Muqu looked at Fang Zhixin leisurely, watching the ignorant black-haired girl shaking the ahoge on her head, lowering her head and searching for something.

He rubbed the storage ring unskillfully, took out a sparkling ring, examined the ring with puzzlement, then looked at himself, and threw it over as if it was a prank.

Looking at the ring approaching rapidly, Su Muqu's eyes suddenly widened and he ran away.

Then, a huge roar was heard along with an angry roar.

"Fang Zhixin, you tricked me!"

The voice was full of speechlessness and collapse. He had no memory at all, but this method of cheating people was not unfamiliar at all.

Fang Zhixin herself only felt the scorching heat wave coming towards her, and a thought suddenly arose in her mind: Oh no, things have gotten out of hand.

The shackles in his mind broke, and spiritual power instinctively flowed out of his fingertips. He subconsciously wanted to reach out to stop this disaster, but several figures quietly appeared in front of him.

Fang Shaoli held her head, while Bai Yuefeng and others waved their hands to disperse the destructive energy generated by the explosion.

Qu Gui waved his sleeves to block the aftermath of the explosion and looked at Su Muqu calmly: "Stop playing around."

Su Muqu spread his hands helplessly: "Okay, that's it, I just unlocked her memory, this explosion can't hurt her."