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

“To put it bluntly, you are guilty, but you are not punishable by death. If this is considered a death sentence, then all those salespeople who secretly gave gifts and built relationships should be put to death.

And the kids... are protected by regulations, they will be supervised, but they won't be thrown into jail. All the colleges have policies that will guide those who don't know how to use their talents onto the right track.

Then why was your mother executed, and how were you found out and taken out of prison? Similarly, when Lost Joy was found to be using his talent recklessly, why didn't anyone from the school come to look for him?

It's the interstellar age, the education industry is so developed, your talents are so dazzling, and you abuse them wantonly. Everyone knows that you need guidance, otherwise it will be a disaster. In this situation, no one came to you? "

Fang Zhixin sighed. She really didn't want to pay much attention to the love, hate and vengeance of these people, but she couldn't help but hear those obsessions.

People always want to know the truth.

"Think carefully with your brains that are clouded by gratitude about who has cut off your possibility of walking on the right path."

Dong Qing knelt on the ground, the sounds around her faded away in a trance. The face that she used to respect so much now lingered in her heart like a ghost.

They are like puppets caught in someone else's trap. They were wrong from the very beginning, and small mistakes turned into big mistakes, which are now irreversible and unforgivable.

Holly smiled miserably. The emotions that were once closed to the outside had long been released. All the evil consequences of his past deeds had turned into the karmic fire that burned his soul.

"We deserve to go to hell..."

She looked up at the girl standing against the light, the person who finally gave them the truth.

"Gong Sui... That man is called Gong Sui. There is another person besides him. I have never seen his face. I only know that he is left-handed."

"And the Secretary-General. Secretary-General Mai Erle is also from Tianquan. I also have a list... Shile and I have destroyed the relationships between many countries and even forces. I can give you everything."

"Can you please..."

The anxious and helpless voice disappeared. Dongqing knew that his sins were unforgivable and that he would go to hell. Perhaps he felt that he was not worthy of having those emotions.

So more often than not, she would attribute those emotions to the loss of happiness, but that was also putting the blame on others.

She's just a...shameless shirker.

Looking at the base that was about to collapse, he heard whispers and a sigh of frustration, and took out the ball from the storage ring.

"I'm so annoyed. I'm not a psychiatrist. Why do you come to me for this kind of thing?"

Xiaokong smiled and said, "Because you are the only one who can hear it."

Fang Zhixin threw the ball to Dong Qing: "You will die here today, without any accidents, I will do it myself, this is the transaction for your information to me, he said, thank you, thank you for making him feel a lot."

Holly held the bulging ball in a daze, laughing in his heart. Deal? To the person in front of him, this information was just dispensable.

In the end, the people who were willing to give them respect were their enemies. Holly held the ball close to her heart. This was the last embrace between the two villains.

Fang Zhixin pressed his hands together, and an independent space enveloped the two figures. The space annihilation was activated, and everything in the space died and withered and ceased to exist.

If there were no external interference, perhaps their meeting would have been a salvation of the soul, but unfortunately there is no if in this world.

Fang Zhixin did not stop. The dimensional blade suddenly opened, and storage rings and scrolls were poured out from the dimensional blade.

Zhong An returned on the pipe: "I have collected all the useful things inside. The base will soon self-destruct. Let's retreat."

"Zhi Xin! This way." Fang Shaoli from the high place called out to a few people, "The gate of the base has been damaged. Lao Bai and I found a relatively weak point and made an exit. Lao Bai is already outside to meet us."

"Reliable!" Fang Zhixin gave a thumbs up and teleported to Fang Shaoli with Zhong An, Lu Yuan and Du Ruo.

The next second, the dome began to collapse, the few remaining pipes shook, and the ground sank suddenly.

Several people entered the passage to evacuate, and Fang Zhixin was the last one to leave. The power of space stabilized and shook the cracked passage. When he saw the white light in front of him, he turned around and stretched out his hand.

The force of space formed a barrier, covering the entire base, and stepped on the last collapsed point to get out of the passage.

He snapped his fingers and teleported a few people a hundred miles away.

The next second, the heaven and earth shook, and the entire snowfield was in turmoil, as if a monster had awakened from the ground and stood up with a roar.

An avalanche like the end of the world came, completely burying the remains of the base. Thousands of souls met eternal silence in the snowy field.

Bai Yuefeng was stunned for a moment: "What did you do again?"

"In order to prevent those strange things from coming out, I threw a lot of bombs in. This is a snowfield, and avalanches are inevitable, so..." Fang Zhixin grinned, "So let's retreat first."

"I knew it was no good." Du Ruo was speechless.

Fang Shaoli looked at the avalanche happening in the distance and said, "We really can't let those things out. If we only focus on causing trouble for Tianquan, those strange things will get out.

Not to mention that it will turn into a disaster, the impact caused by that ghost thing will definitely not be small. "

Lu Yuan nodded: "Yes, we are here to defeat the enemy, not to cause trouble."

If those things get out, they will cause huge losses or even deaths to ordinary people and those who are slightly weaker. This is not their purpose.

"Not bad, not bad." Fang Zhixin applauded. "You all have a conscience and remember Dongxia's teachings. This is really commendable. Next, let's get ready to go back. We are going to arm wrestle with the Speaker."

The biting wind blew, and the endless snowfield covered the footprints of several people, calmed those painful souls, and buried the unknown stories.

The six people came against the wind and snow, and returned in the wind and snow.

The crunching sound of stepping on the snow made people feel calm. Zhong An asked, "Zhi Xin, what did you just say to that person?"

"It's just a story and a small deal." Fang Zhixin put his hands behind his back and looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky.

"It's normal to have ups and downs in emotions, but it's impossible to pity the enemy. I can't let them go just because I feel sorry for them. There are so many pitiful people in the world, and I'm not a savior."

"Those who deserve to be killed must be killed. There is no room for negotiation. I am just disgusted by the methods used by a certain speaker."

Bai Yuefeng asked: "What means?"

Fang Zhixin pondered for a moment, and used metaphors to explain to his teammates Gong Sui's methods, which were to create disasters and then pretend to be the savior of fate so that those talented people could be used for his own purposes.

In the end, she didn't tell the stories she knew, so she let them remain in this snowy field.

Other people’s lives are not something to talk about. After all, no one wants to become Xianglin Sao.