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

On a blue planet.

Under the clear blue sky, the sound of iron-like footsteps rang in my ears.

The blond man who was pointed at with a gun was calm and composed: "Do you know who you are pointing the gun at?"

He looked at Fang Shaoli who was walking towards him with an arrogant look: "Half of the industries on this planet are in my hands. Aren't you afraid of my family's revenge for doing this?"

Fang Shaoli took the gun from the soldier, put it to the blond man's head, looked down at him, and said in an extremely cold tone:

"How do you think the previous owner of this half of the property died? It was only a few days, and he couldn't wait to die. I will satisfy you."

Feeling the murderous aura penetrating deep into his bones, the blond man's pupils suddenly contracted and he finally felt fear.

This person really wanted to kill him.

"Wait...wait a minute, I can give you whatever you want..."

"boom!"

The blond man's voice suddenly stopped, his eyes were filled with blood, and his dilated pupils still retained fear, reflecting Fang Shaoli's receding figure.

It was not until death came that he realized that there was no difference between his life and that of an ordinary person.

After finishing everything, Fang Shaoli walked directly to the magnificent castle and took the law enforcement officers to meet the most powerful person on the planet.

"War or peace, he'd better choose the right one."

The old king, sitting high on the throne of the castle, looked at the woman standing below the stage, a heavy look flashed in his eyes.

"Zhong An of Guan Cang Hai, you are now a household name, what is the purpose of coming here?"

"Or in other words, you are destroying the fighting power of my entire imperial city in order to start a war?"

"Aren't you the one who wants to start a war?"

A loud voice sounded from outside the door. Fang Shaoli stepped into the hall and looked at the king sitting high with cold eyes.

Zhong An, standing with his hands behind his back, raised his head and looked at the old king without any emotion.

"I came here today to ask the old king a question. What do you want to do to reorganize the military and contact the surrounding planets?"

The old king on the throne was extremely angry, and veins bulged on his hands as he pressed on the throne.

"This is my country, my planet, it's not your turn to run wild!"

"Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you saved the garrison. You have no right to interfere in the internal affairs of the major planets."

Zhong An said unwillingly, "We really have no right to interfere. This trip is just to deal with some people. Please keep these evidences, King."

As he spoke, he threw out a scroll.

Without waiting for the old king to say anything, the two men left cleanly with the law enforcement personnel.

The old king opened the document in the scroll. The anger on his face froze for a moment, then turned into shock. His hands trembled unconsciously, and finally he sat on the throne as if exhausted.

The document in his hand rolled to the ground, and names were crossed out on it.

There were dead members of Tianquan, senior officials taken away by Yolisiwen, and the blond man who had just been executed.

The document listed every tragedy in detail, with shocking figures reflected in the old king's eyes. Attached to the end of the document was his plan to start a war.

In the stagnant air, the old king seemed to have aged ten years in an instant, and his faint sighs echoed in the hall.

"I...will abdicate."

At the same time, in the largest black market in the interstellar space, half of the city was frozen, turning into a completely silent ice city.

Above the tallest building in the city center, an ice spear dropped from the sky, piercing through the entire building from top to bottom, emitting an icy breath that froze everything, freezing the building that was split in two.

The spreading breath froze thousands of miles, as if warning everyone in the black market,

do not move!

The hustle and bustle of the past is gone. People on the streets are silent, their eyes fixed on the tallest buildings, waiting for the outcome in the city center.

Inside the tall building, Du Ruo held a sword across a woman's neck. The woman who was being pointed at by the sword glanced at the tip of the sword, but her expression was extremely indifferent.

The long dress she was wearing was as smooth as new, without a single wrinkle.

"I originally thought that you were unwilling to accept the power you have obtained. Now it seems that you, Guan Canghai, are fishing?"

Bai Yuefeng, who was leaning on the side, chuckled: "Yes, let's see who can't wait to jump out, collect those resources, and start a dispute to grab the resources."

The woman smiled instead of getting angry: "Once the market is vacant, someone will definitely fight for it. If it's not me, I will be the next one. It seems that I have done nothing wrong."

"Instead, I quickly took over the market left by those people and prevented the financial shock."

"You know, if I hadn't controlled the flow of funds, the largest stock market in the galaxy would have collapsed. That would have been a real disaster."

Du Ruo nodded: "That's right, you avoided talking about what you did. Why don't you talk about your plan to short the stock market and make money?"

The woman's indifferent expression froze for a moment, and she said stubbornly: "How could it be, when did you see..."

"You're treating me like a child." Du Ruo sneered. Others might not understand, but how could she not understand?

"I'm sorry, I know a little bit about finance, but don't even think about running away with the money."

After taking a deep look at Du Ruo, a hint of murderous intent flashed in the woman's eyes. With two level nines, she might not be able to escape.

"Do it!"

The woman's figure turned into bubbles and disappeared on the spot.

As the stern shout was heard, four concealed figures suddenly appeared. Without exception, they were all level nine warriors.

Faced with the legendary Guan Canghai, the four men did not dare to be careless and went straight towards the two men, intending to end the battle quickly.

Bai Yuefeng exhaled a breath of cold air, and the white cold air spread in the air. In a flash, a shot swept across, and four exquisite ice sculptures appeared in the room.

Bai Yuefeng turned the spear in his hand and said with contempt: "That's it? Who are you trying to annoy? Do you really think you can run away by sending a few idiots? Do you really think I'm blind?"

The woman who was about to escape was horrified: "How is it possible, this kind of strength..."

It is far beyond the ordinary level nine.

Du Ruo swung the sword in his hand backhand.

"Qiang!"

The sword pierced into the ice-crystal covered wall, blocking the woman's path.

The woman retreated cautiously: "You can't kill me. I hold the economic lifeline in my hands. If I die, the whole situation will collapse."

"What are you talking about? Didn't you just say that if you're gone, there's no one else who can do it?"

"Why, this doesn't count now?"

Hearing Bai Yuefeng's words, Du Ruo chuckled: "Bai Yuefeng, your words are too embarrassing. Didn't you see that the lady's face has turned black?"

"If you have a black face, go wash it. What does it have to do with me?"

The two men blocked the exit, looking at the woman with a livid face leisurely.

The woman's hands were clenched so hard that they hurt, her delicate nails digging into her flesh, and she looked at the two men unwillingly.

She didn't expect that even if all four level nine trump cards were used, they couldn't stop one of them. These people were simply... monsters!