Old Ancestor, He Was a Wolf Fire

As Reinhardt's adjutant, Hilton had nothing particularly scared of. This thought continued until he carelessly let Gu Qianjun go out, and now Gu Qianjun earned him a person back.

Hilton's flushing eyes stared at Zhao Qichen on the opposite side, and the expression on his face looked extraordinarily serious. Of course, this was in the eyes of others.

In fact, Hilton, whose face was as steady as an old dog and panicked in his heart, turned his head blankly to look at Gu Qianjun, and cried silently in his heart.

Heaven is busy with me. If the marshal knew that I accidentally let Qianjun out, he would save someone and bring him back. Will I be sent directly to Huangxing to open up wasteland by the marshal?

I had already made up Reinhardt's mind when he woke up and saw that there was a wild man in the starship that Gu Qianjun had brought back. The look of his dark face facing him.

"That...this is?" After clearing his throat, Hilton, who finally found his voice, looked at Zhao Qichen and motioned to Gu Qianjun to say what to do.

Gu Qianjun glanced at the person who brought him back casually, and waved his hand: "This is a member of the Federation, you can send him back to the Federation when the time comes."

Thinking of Charles who was taken back by other soldiers of the Federation, Gu Qianjun's always calm eyes slightly rippled. In the eyes of others, Gu Qianjun is still the gentle appearance before.

Hmm... I didn't expect that in this world, there are actually two totally different children of luck.

Thinking of Charles's strong luck when he was taken away. Gu Qianjun's long and narrow eyes were slightly bent, and there was still a warm sentiment in them.

Solved an Iliad, and then came Charles, this world is really... extremely interesting. But... now that a new son of luck is born, Iliad should be useless, right?

The Iliad who was locked up in the dark dungeon shuddered, her beautiful eyes filled with hatred: "Reinhardt, Gu Qianjun...I won't, I won't let you go."

Obviously he was reborn and was blessed by God, and he was actually harmed like this. Blame the non-existent Gu Qianjun and Reinhardt who should have died.

Iliad murmured secretly, completely forgetting that if he was not reconciled after the failure and wanted to assassinate Reinhardt, he would not be locked up.

Just being locked up is already a good treatment. Otherwise, according to the laws of the empire, Iliad's actions could be regarded as murder and executed directly.

Inside the closed cell, a breeze suddenly blew. Before Iliad could return to his senses, it darkened before his eyes.

But for a second, the cell was empty, without any popularity.

Gu Qianjun, who was far away on the battlefield, bent his little finger. The slender eyebrows frowned: "Someone actually took the Iliad away?"

You must know that in order to prevent Iliad's qi from working on her body, Gu Qianjun deliberately cast spells on her. As long as Iliad Nabin makes any movement, Gu Qianjun will perceive it.

"Gu Shao, I..." Zhao Qichen stood behind Gu Qianjun, looked at Gu Qianjun hesitantly, and hesitated to speak. As if wanting to say, but not daring to say it.

"Huh?" Gu Qianjun turned his head and looked at Zhao Qichen, his eyes were peaceful, without any other expressions: "Is there anything wrong with you? There is no one else around. If you want to, you can just say it."

The clear eyes made Zhao Qichen's nerves stabilized since he was rescued: "I... met you."

The face in front of me is outstanding, as long as I have seen it once, I will definitely leave a deep impression in my heart. But now that the information in the interstellar era is well developed, the speed of the spread of photos is very fast. Even if Zhao Qichen is a member of the Federation, it is not uncommon to see him.

You know, the base camp of the Gu family is on the federal side.

Knowing that Gu Qianjun had misunderstood what he meant, Zhao Qichen's expression was a little nervous: "No, it's not what you think. I saw your picture from a man when I was a child."

"Oh?" Gu Qianjun, who was a little curious, looked at Zhao Qichen's hatred with serious meaning.

According to what Zhao Qichen said, it was impossible for Gu Qianjun's face to appear in the interstellar era at that time, after all, his era hadn't come here yet.

Even the Gu family, for some reason, did not have a portrait of Gu Qianjun. Gu Qingfeng's ability to recognize Gu Qianjun at a glance was entirely judged by the blood oath contract made by his ancestors in his early years.

"What does the man you said looks like?" Gu Qianjun raised his eyebrows, the smile on his face still dripping, without a trace of flaws. But only he knows, his heart is still a little nervous.

Unexpectedly, his instinct told him that that person must be an old acquaintance.

I just don't know, this is someone from a few years ago, or... the person from the Promise Sect.

Thinking of some possible Gu Qianjun, the expression on his face suddenly became serious: "Do you remember? Can you roughly describe what that person is like."

As if suppressed by the coercion that Gu Qianjun suddenly vented, Zhao Qichen's face turned pale after a brush. Regarding Gu Qianjun's question, he opened his mouth laboriously, but couldn't make a sound, so he could only stare at Gu Qianjun closely.

Gu Qianjun, who realized that he was a little gagged, pursed his lips, restraining the pressure leaked from his body. It's just that the dark golden eyes still stared at Zhao Qichen closely, urging silently.

After taking a breath, Zhao Qichen, who barely recovered his breath, swallowed: "I was still young at that time, and I don't remember some things clearly."

"But I remember, one thing." As if thinking of something, Zhao Qichen's face lost a little rosy again: "That man is very strong. And his aura is extremely terrifying."

"How could you come into contact with such a person?" Gu Qianjun looked at Zhao Qichen, who was a little weak.

Such eyes are like a dormant man hiding behind the darkness, and it only takes a suitable moment to kill the opponent with a single blow. This state is completely contrary to the gentleness that Gu Qianjun has always shown.

"I, my family rescued him." Zhao Qichen's voice was a little trembling: "My family was in the village at the time and the people in the village were not good, and the people in the village have always been ups and downs."

"When I got home one day, it seemed that I saw a scarred man lying on my parents' bed." Zhao Qichen's eyes were a little blank, as if he was remembering something: "My parents were busy with this man for a long time."

"After he woke up, because of his injuries, he stayed in our house and helped us to do what we could. Sometimes I would get close to him and listen to him telling some amazing stories."

"For example, the Gu family's technique or something. It was one time that I happened to see a portrait of you in his arms. It looks lifelike, and you can see that the flower person must have worked hard."

"Before I asked, he was hurt and left. The face on the portrait, I always remember clearly." When Zhao Qichen finished speaking, he saw Gu Qianjun always ruddy. His face was pale.

Gu Qianjun twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a rather stiff smile: "I think I probably know who that person is. I feel a little uncomfortable and go back to rest first." As he said, before Zhao Qichen could react, he hurriedly left.

Gu Qianjun walked in a hurry, and did not notice that after he turned and left, Zhao Qichen's face suddenly showed an evil smile. It looks like a bewitching charm.

Obviously, the clothes were plain and unremarkable, but because of the temperament on the body, he looked evil. With the bright red tongue pressed against his teeth, Zhao Qichen's gaze was a little overwhelming: "Finally found it."

The voice was somewhat suppressed and trembled, and it sounded like crying and laughing because of excitement. Extremely weird.

"Damn it." Gu Qianjun, who uttered a rare swear word, sat in the room that Hilton had temporarily prepared.

Grabbing the quilt on the bed: "What kind of **** is it really." It was like a sound coming from the back molars, some gritted teeth.

According to Zhao Qichen's description, Gu Qianjun can bet on his cultivation base for so many years, he must be the little **** Ling Cang.

Thinking of being cheated by the opponent at the last moment of crossing the robbery. The five short stature when I came here. Gu Qianjun wanted to rush out and find someone to give him a fight.

Ya's young age does not learn well, he must grow up badly! ! !

Although I wished to have Ling Cang come out and beat him immediately, Gu Qianjun's body remained very honest and did not move. Just like venting his anger in his hands, grabbing the quilt. One crease after another was found on the neat sheets.

In a way, Gu Qianjun's senses for Ling Cang are very complicated. After all, the other party is the only kid who has grown up in his own hands, not too crooked (are you sure?).

Even if you raise a kitten or a puppy, you have to have feelings after so many years. Therefore, Gu Qianjun didn't feel much anger in his heart for Ling Cang cheating him when he crossed the Tribulation.

After all, even if Ling Cang didn't pit him, he wouldn't be able to survive that catastrophe. Gu Qianjun knew this for a long time, otherwise he wouldn't try his best to use other small worlds to refine alchemy to give himself a ray of life.

Even if I came here, I felt a little uncomfortable at first, but it wasn't a big problem for Old Ancestor Gu. What's more, if he hadn't come here, he wouldn't have met Reinhardt.

Speaking of which...I also want to thank Ling Cang that little bastard?

After touching his chin, Patriarch Gu suddenly thought of this, feeling that things were not simple. I couldn't help but slapped a spirit, and threw the weird thoughts out of his head.

Shouldn't it or shouldn't, what am I thinking about ruining the conclusion of the three views

After finally sorting out his emotions, Gu Qianjun was planning to talk to Zhao Qichen about this matter. As a result, after swaying around on the starship, it was impossible to reach the shadow of Zhao Moure.

Gu Qianjun, who was a little puzzled, grabbed a soldier who came by: "Do you know where Zhao Qichen has gone?"

"Gu, Shao Gu." Coincidentally, the soldier who was dragged was the one who had previously applied for Gu Qianjun as a guard, and was mobilized by Reinhardt to guard against Gilbert.

Some excited Gilbert, his dark cheeks were a little red, and Gu Qianjun looked baffled.

This person... how is it fat? ? ? ? Could it be a problem with a broad mind? Don't, if there is a problem in your mind, you can mix in Duoduo, the quality of Duoduo's fleet is a bit poor.

I completely forgot that this was someone who had been arguing with him before, and Gu Qianjun looked at Gilbert and felt baffled.

Before Gilbert, who was overly excited, had time to speak, Hilton, who was walking in the distance, saw this scene and his eyes widened: "Fuck, don't." This finally gave away a Zhao Qichen, and now there is another one. Gilbert.

If it doesn't come true, is God going to kill me?

Hilton, who had already started to refresh his screen, looked at the scene not far away, and his face was full of unrequited love. Having returned to the starship, I saw my stupid twin brothers when I walked over, and then stared at Gu Qianjun and Gilbert, their faces empty. Celte, who knew that the other party was filling something in his brain, couldn't help holding his forehead and sighed.

#Every time I think my brother and I are fake twins#

#What kind of experience is it like to have a brother who likes unlimited brain supplements? #

#What should I do with you? My stupid brother#

Stepping forward and patted Hilton on the shoulder, Celter was already accustomed to it: "I'm back to my senses, and I have time to brainstorm here. It's better to separate them quickly. The marshal will not wake up and see it."

"Ah? Right!" Hilton clenched a fist with one hand, and slammed the other flat: "I'll stop it, lest the marshal find out, and I can't eat it." He rolled his sleeves and prepared to sharpen the knife. Huo Huo Xiang Zhu...Ah, pooh, forward.

Before Hilton stepped forward to pull people away, a low voice appeared behind Hilton, almost frightening Hilton into a shit: "Let me find out what?"

Hilton, who was still angrily stepping forward, turned his head and saw the familiar handsome face of his marshal: "Uh... Yuan, Marshal, are you out already? Congratulations hahaha."

Well, the whole process is awkward and awkward, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Hilton: What do you know? Is the marshal’s dog licking called dog licking? That is to be loyal to the marshal and treat the marshal as a god! ! !

Gu Qianjun, who was still waiting for Gilbert to speak, almost noticed the existence of Reinhardt. Without Reinhardt speaking out, he walked directly like Reinhardt.

"Dao Duo, you are out." Looking at each other with a smile, the consciousness quickly swept across Reinhardt's body consciousness. Stepped forward and touched the other person's head: "Congratulations, I have an epiphany so soon."

"If I don't hurry up, you will bring me a bunch of people back." Reinhardt's low voice didn't fluctuate, making Hilton who was standing next to him wish to hug Celt immediately.

I was angry and angry, right? QAQ, I was dying soon after the duck, and died young.

At this time, Hilton, who was particularly embarrassed, had already stretched out his hand to hold Celter's sleeve, crying with grief.