Old Ancestor, He Was a Wolf Fire

Reinhardt v: Regarding all the doubts and speculations of today's Star Network about Mr. Gu Qianjun, I make a formal statement!

First, Mr. Gu Qianjun once rescued me during the Zerg War. Regarding whether Mr. Gu is an imperial spy or not, my entire Kungunir fleet can guarantee Mr. Gu.

Second, the talent is indeed true. For details, please see [Video Number: 2342790]. Regarding those who applied to hand over Mr. Gu to the Science and Technology Park for the benefit of research and benefit the empire, I hope I can not hear it. Mr. Gu's talent is a new milestone for the empire. If it is because of the selfishness of some people and intends to treat him like a genius, it will be a misfortune for the empire.

Third, Mr. Gu’s true identity is classified as a military secret, and he is also a minor. For some radical remarks on Starnet, I will pursue investigations in accordance with imperial laws.

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Because of Reinhardt's speech, the remarks on Starnet became clearer for a while, but the actions secretly became more frequent, and everyone had a variety of plans.

"Marshal, the royal family sent a letter of apology. They said they were deeply sorry for Mr. Gu's previous behavior." Celter reported the actions of all parties with a cold face.

Sitting in the living room, Reinhardt was taking care of Gu Qianjun's ankle-length black hair. He looked at the news from Celter, and his expression condensed: "Heh, the royal family is getting better and better. Accept it. "

After some ridicules issued instructions, they continued to fight with Gu Qianjun's long seizure: "Did you take care of your hair before? It's troublesome."

Seeing that his chicken coop had nothing to say, Gu Qianjun sighed: "I have said that I will do it by myself. Obviously, I only need to make a decision."

"Huh? Pinching?" Reinhardt looked at Gu Qianjun with some curiosity.

A small cluster of flames suddenly appeared on Gu Qianjun's fingers: "Hey, that's it, it's very convenient."

"It's amazing." Looking at the flames on Gu Qianjun's fingers, it was obvious that the surrounding air had already started to heat up, but Gu Qianjun's fingers were unharmed, like a beast who recognized the Lord.

"Could Qianjun tell me what your world is like?" Reinhardt asked while taking care of the chicken nest he made.

"Huh? What is there to be curious about?" Gu Qianjun sighed as he looked at the chicken nest in the opposite mirror.

It seems that this hair is not well-organized today. I'll make a decision later.

Even though he said that, Gu Qianjun still remembered the realm of cultivation seriously, and he had obviously left for less than a year, but now he recalls it as if he were in his previous life. Some things are even a little ambiguous.

"The people there are much stronger than the people here, even those with the weakest cultivation base are better than most of you here." Gu Qianjun's voice was a little disgusting: "But although you are weak, we have all signed a contract. Ah, I will not despise you."

"Compared with the various rules and regulations here, I still prefer the environment of the cultivation world. There are too many constraints here, and the cultivation level will not last long."

Looking at the small tuo in front, Reinhardt's voice was tentative: "Then...Does Qianjun want to go back? Go back to the place you like better."

Gu Qianjun shook his head, the messy hair on his head swayed with his movements: "If you come, you will be at peace..."

Before Gu Qianjun could finish speaking, her voice suddenly stopped. Reinhardt, who was sitting behind him, found something wrong almost immediately, and hurriedly wanted to pick him up for treatment.

"What did the marshal do in such a panic?" A seductive voice appeared in Reinhardt's ear.