Old Ancestor, He Was a Wolf Fire

Before Gu Qianjun could do anything, there was another uproar on the stage.

The blond and blue-eyed person carried a trace of extravagance that was different from that of others, and Gu Qianjun even saw the person on the stage carried a shallow purple dragon aura.

"Who is that person?" Reinhardt followed Gu Qianjun's question and looked towards the stage. Seeing that person is a bit complicated: "That's... Prince Seare, should he be on stage on behalf of the Mecha department?"

Hebrew nodded: "Yes, tusk, if you say Prince Sear is really a rare sober person in the royal family, it's a pity that this talent was born in the imperial royal family."

While speaking, he seemed to shook his head regretfully.

Gu Qianjun's fleshy bun looked at Searle on the stage, and couldn't help but "tsk tsk" twice.

Except for the Silvia whom she barely knew, the only person who came up with black hair and black eyes caught Gu Qianjun's attention.

Xia Xuan, who was noticed, also saw the particularly conspicuous Gu Qianjun, not only because the other party was brought by Reinhardt, but also because of the black hair and black eyes on the other side. In addition to seeing it in his own family, only Union Gu's family can see it.

After all, black hair and black eyes are gone except for the pure Chinese blood.

"How about this year? Are they all outstanding?" The Hebrew voice was a little triumphant, and his eyes kept looking at Reinhardt.

Reinhardt nodded with a face. Suddenly, Hebrew, who looked like a child, was even more happy.

After the opening ceremony was over, Reinhardt quickly left the venue with Gu Qianjun in his arms.

The students who are waiting to get close to/asking/expressing their admiration with the marshal:? ? ? Huh? ? Where is the marshal? ? Obviously he was still here just now.

Gu Qianjun, who was sitting on the aircraft, still didn't respond: "Why did you leave like this? Is there nothing else?"

Reinhardt shook his head. The red-haired young man who did not know where he came from suddenly appeared in front of Gu Qianjun with a bright smile: "Did Xiao Qianjun miss me? It's been a long time, come to uncle to hold him."

Gu Qianjun: Indifference

The exact same smile, different from Celter's calm and composure, rushed to Gu Qianjun like a bright flame.

Gu Qianjun, who easily distinguished the two brothers who were who, suddenly appeared in front of an invisible barrier, blocking Hilton who rushed towards him enthusiastically.

"Hilton, why are you here?" Gu Qianjun was a little confused looking at someone who was a great dramatist.

Isn't this guy thrown outside by Reinhardt to experience it? Why did you come back so soon?

The red-haired adjutant who barely calmed down under the indifferent manner of his marshal sorted out his clothes: "I'm not coming back after finishing what the marshal told me. Don't Xiao Qianjun welcome others?"

"Not welcome." Gu Qianjun, whose brains hurt by Hilton's noise, replied as cold as a gust of wind. If I miss you someday, it must be because my cultivation has gone wrong.

Seeing that Hilton was still thinking about humming a few more words, Reinhardt finally spoke in a cold voice: "Did you not report to Celter when you came back."

When Hilton heard these words, he immediately became even more lamented: "No, don't you know what kind of virtue Celt is? If I meet him, I will definitely be annoyed by his Rory bar. "

"Hilton is very afraid of Celt?" Gu Qianjun was puzzled by the game, and Hilton usually looked carefree. Even Reinhardt, who was terrified by other soldiers, could still make innocent jokes.

It’s incredible that such a person would be afraid of a brother who looks exactly like him.

Hilton exaggeratedly patted his chest as if he was lingering in his heart: "Of course, looking at a face exactly like yourself and airing and preaching to yourself, it's terrible, okay?"

When he said this, Hilton closed his eyes as if he was really scared. Did not see a touch of gloating in Gu Qianjun's eyes.