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

Back on the battleship, Ming glanced at Fang Zhixin and the others, frowned slightly, as if he quickly understood something through something, and then sat aside leisurely studying human coffee.

Fang Zhixin was speechless for a moment: "I say, can you restrain yourself a little and just watch it openly?"

Ming said calmly: "If you mind, I can ask for your consent next time."

Fang Shaoli sat down on the stool and observed Ming's eyes, and asked curiously: "What if we don't agree, what will you do?"

Ming fell into thought. How could he not agree? If he disagreed, he couldn't watch it...

Quan said that we should respect the ideas of living beings, but we cannot obtain information without reading.

Looking at the tangled Ming, Zhong An reminded: "You can ask."

It is better to ask than to pry into someone without saying anything, but as Ming is the demon god of time and space, I am afraid he will not be able to understand this concept in a short time.

"At the very least, don't be so obvious. No one wants their inner secrets to be revealed, especially when it comes to the past." Fang Shaoli smiled ostentatiously, but there was a warning in his eyes.

“No matter how good-tempered a person is, he will get angry if his privacy is exposed to others again and again.”

Ming keenly sensed that the atmosphere was wrong. Guan Canghai and the other six people had smiles on their faces, but the smiles did not reach their eyes.

Maybe this is just a polite disguise for humans? They seem to be smiling, but they are actually angry?

Look up after thinking deeply. This is when you should express your apologies.

"Sorry, I'll ask later."

Everyone held their foreheads in dismay and complained in unison: "Alas... so I still watch it."

Bai Yuefeng slumped in the chair and whispered, "Fortunately, my past was ordinary and boring."

Fang Shaoli sneered: "Oh, what a boring guy."

Du Ruo was speechless: "Tsk, wonderfully ordinary."

Lu Yuan shook his head and sighed: "You are too good at pretending, Bai Yuefeng. You will lose friends if you do this."

"What the hell are you talking about? Why am I pretending?" Bai Yuefeng widened his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, and the urge to hit my teammates arose again.

Fang Zhixin covered his face and pretended to be dead with Zhong An. Out of sight, out of mind. If you can't see it, it didn't happen.

Zhong An tilted his head and nodded his communicator, signaling Fang Zhixin to read the message.

Fang Zhixin looked at his communicator secretly, causing Zhong An to sigh again.

This feeling of stealing that overflows the screen is really amazing.

Happy moments are always short, and pleasant leisure life is always interrupted by unfriendly people.

For example, the Secretary General of the Interstellar Alliance who sent the message - Mellor.

“Dear representatives from Blue Star, everyone in Guancanghai is hello, I am the Secretary General of the Interstellar Alliance, Meler.

Your heroic fighting figures have spread across the stars. I am very happy to see that you can shine on the stage of the Star League, and I am writing this letter to express my congratulations.

Out of friendship, after the Star League ends, may I invite you to visit the Star League headquarters? Because if nothing unexpected happens, the flag of Blue Star will be flying here, and we will all become people who work for peace in the future.

I look forward to your response.”

After reading the message, Fang Zhixin let out a hiss.

"Oh wow, are you coming to me, or are you trying to test me?"

Hearing this, several people moved their ears slightly, stopped complaining about each other, and quickly came over.

Several heads gathered together to block the light, looking at the words on the communicator with strange expressions.

"This is a test." Fang Shaoli raised his left eyebrow. What an interesting person. This sudden invitation letter reveals a sense of conspiracy no matter how you look at it.

Bai Yuefeng's blue eyes rolled, "It must be the Hongmen Banquet. Nothing good will come of it if we go there. This is just like a weasel paying a New Year's greeting to a chicken. There is no good intention."

Du Ruo curled her lips: "You are really pretending, as if you know nothing."

"The question now is whether to go or not." Lu Yuan thought.

Fang Zhixin threw away the communicator and said firmly: "No."

"Why?" Zhong An asked.

Fang Zhixin said, "I don't have time, I don't have time, I don't know the way, my schoolwork is tight, I need to go home...any reason is fine, I won't go anyway."

This series of words gives people the feeling of skipping classes to deal with the teacher and frantically finding excuses.

Just like the counselor suddenly sent a notice, informing us to gather at the playground at six o'clock on Monday for the regular college meeting.

A group of crazy students who were going to class early in the morning felt like the sky was falling when they received the news. They cursed at the counselor and all kinds of outrageous excuses flashed through their minds.

Fang Zhixin nodded at the table, lowered his voice, and said seriously: "Think about it, Feilun can guess that my mysterious talent is the voice of all things, so they must have guessed it.

Asking us to attend the banquet is obviously a conspiracy. If we rush over without knowing the information, we will be like meat on the chopping board, at the mercy of others. "

Zhong An agreed with this view: "Yes, we can rush forward, but we can't be reckless. We can't agree to this easily."

Lu Yuan unconsciously lowered his voice: "But they insist on letting us go?"

Du Ruo slammed the table and said, "Can he force the sale?"

They were silent for three seconds, then looked at each other and suddenly exploded.

"Damn, those shameless people are so capable!"

Fang Zhixin hurriedly took out his communicator and searched the official website of the Interstellar Alliance. Then, without even turning his head, he shouted, "Quick, quick, Zhong An, quickly draft a statement. I'll change the time in the backend. Otherwise, I'm going to be tricked!"

If those shameless people release this information to the public, they will be in a difficult situation.

The Secretary-General has issued a goodwill invitation, and if they still refuse without giving him the courtesy to do so, it will create a certain impression.

Blue Star ignores and even despises the Interstellar Alliance and has no sincerity in joining the Interstellar Alliance. Then, with the guidance of public opinion, it is possible that Blue Star will be labeled an interstellar terrorist based on the reputation of being a gangster that has been spread before.

"These people are really evil-minded." Du Ruo gritted his teeth. "If we don't go, they have a lot of tricks waiting for us. If we go, we will have to face their conspiracies and tricks. The abacus beads will fly."

Zhong An quickly typed out a statement and sent it to Fang Zhixin. Fang Shaoli and Bai Yuefeng hurriedly contacted their people and asked them to click on and browse the message.

In just a few minutes, a brief statement quietly appeared on the official information background of Guancanghai registration.

After everything was done, several people breathed a sigh of relief.

Du Ruo complained helplessly: "I hope they can have some shame and not make it look so ugly."

Fang Zhixin glanced at several people and finally stopped at Lu Yuan.

Under Lu Yuan's puzzled gaze, Fang Zhixin chuckled and said, "You reply to this message."