Old Ancestor, He Was a Wolf Fire

When I saw Hebrew again, the face full of peach blossoms on the other side made Gu Qianjun, who claimed to be an excellent memory, stunned for a moment, and almost didn't recognize it.

After all, the other party couldn't help but his face was blue and purple, and even his stature was more than a lap.

"What's the matter with you?" Gu Qianjun looked at the terrible Hebrew with a dazed expression. Reinhardt, who was holding Gu Qianjun with a cold face, shook his head, and stopped the mouth he wanted to complain.

However, Gu Qianjun didn't mean to get to the bottom, either. People don't want to say that there is no need to force them to ask questions, which makes everyone unhappy. It can be said that a large part of his attention was on the group of young people walking towards this side.

It is different from most of the different colored hair and pupils on the Empire side, as well as a muscular physique. The proportion of black hair and black eyes accounted for a large part of the comers.

Moreover, compared with the physique of imperial human beings, those who came were more in line with Gu Qianjun's aesthetic standards of long body jade, gentleman like wind.

The circle of Federation people who were watched by Gu Qianjun were also amazed at the Gu Qianjun that Reinhardt was holding.

It's not just that the cold-faced and cold-hearted Marshal in the rumors of the Federation is actually intimate, even holding a child in love. Gu Qianjun's black hair and eyes from a distance are very eye-catching.

After the interstellar age, purebred black-eyed Chinese are rare in the entire interstellar. If it weren't for this competition, few people in the Federation would have seen so many pure-blooded Chinese at once.

What's more, most of the empires are made up of descendants of Yuanxing's foreign blood, and pure-blooded Chinese descendants with black hair and eyes are even rarer.

But after the people on the federal representative's side walked in, after seeing Gu Qianjun's pupils clearly, the surprise in his eyes suddenly became much less.

The other party is not a pure-blooded Chinese, although they are also black eyes, but they are mixed with gold. It's just that the ink golden eyes are the first time I have seen each other.

"Good day, your marshal, in Lower Angus, to greet on behalf of the Federation. These are the personnel sent by the Federation to participate in the military competition this time." The blonde and black-eyed Angus said to Reinhardt. Standard gentleman etiquette.

Reinhardt nodded holding Gu Qianjun. Although they were all students participating in military competitions, Reinhardt was also the marshal of the empire, one of the greatest powers in the empire.

In contrast, although Angus is the only son of the federal president, the federal government implements a decentralization system, and the election of the president depends on the people. There is no difference between the only son of the president and the second generation of ordinary officials.

After all, the Federation is not like the Empire, where the throne is hereditary. Even if Angus' father wanted to "pass the position" to Angus, it might not be possible.

Of course, Reinhardt still shook hands with Angus, after all, the other party came on behalf of the Federation. As an imperial marshal, it is impossible to give a confession to the Federation on the spot, isn't it? Otherwise, the ghosts know that the media who likes to make troubles don't know what they will write.

After finishing the superficial work with Reinhardt, Angus had planned to leave. But some people around him didn't want to just leave like this.

A long, dark girl who had been quietly following Angus before looked at Gu Qianjun with a cold face that was similar to that of Reinhardt.

Gu Qianjun, who was being stared at, frowned unhappily, causing a group of onlookers to scream.

"Are you the kid named Gu Qianjun? Your surname is Gu?" Bai Jingxian's tone was not very pleasant, causing the people around to frown.

Angus, who had already made a special shot and was about to leave, turned around again, but his eyes were stained with a little haze.

Ordinary people may not know the situation within the Federation, but Angus, the only son of the president, knows a little bit more or less.

On the surface, it seems that the Confederation is calm and peaceful, but it seems to be under the command of the president and cooperate with many parties. In fact, it is the oldest family in the Federation, the Gu family, who has the most right to speak.