Old Ancestor, He Was a Wolf Fire

"Ah, that's it, this Red-crowned Crane King... its wound is just a skin trauma." Silvia was a little embarrassed when she spoke after reading the wounds on the Red-crowned Crane King.

In this era, even a star beast knows to touch porcelain? ? ? ? My mother, why does Da Baihu pay for medical expenses?

Hearing Silvia's words, Gu Qianjun's eyes narrowed. The Red-crowned Crane King, who had been lying down with less intake and more exhalation, immediately shuddered.

Red-crowned Crane King: Hey, he seems to be angry.

Gu Qianjun sneered and threw a green pill directly into the mouth of the Red-crowned Crane King.

After a while, he looked at the Red-crowned Crane King who was still lying on the ground and pretending to be dead. Gu Qianjun kicked the Red-crowned Crane King just like kicking a big white tiger.

"Huh?" Gu Qianjun, who kicked casually, looked at the big white tiger standing in front of the red-crowned crane king, his foot was kicking on the big white tiger.

Gu Qianjun: Indifferent. jpg, aren't you two enemies of life and death? Why did this silly tiger rush to find a kick?

The big white tiger standing in front of the Red-crowned Crane King yelled at Gu Qianjun in a grieved manner.

Rolling his eyes coldly, Gu Qianjun retracted his foot, walked lightly over the beasts, and stood directly opposite Reinhardt.

"Are you not happy Duoduo?" Gu Qianjun looked at the black-faced Reinhardt with a smile.

Reinhardt glanced at Gu Qianjun, stretched out his hand and rubbed the head of the young man who had grown to his chest.

He moved his head slightly, instead of throwing the big hand out of his head, he moved with him twice.

"The task is complete, let's go." After Reinhardt stretched out his hand to hold Gu Qianjun, he directly invited the team members to meet and prepare to leave.

The Red-crowned Crane King and the Big White Tiger, who were still sticky, looked at Reinhardt not far away and they prepared to evacuate.

After the other star beasts slowly receded, Gu Qianjun stepped forward and handed a crystal clear fruit to the Red-crowned Crane King.

Rubbing the bright red feathers on the other's head: "This is for you, just as your reward for carrying me before."

The Red-crowned Crane King rubbed the palm of Gu Qianjun's palm, with reluctance in his black pupils.

The big white tiger on the side stood beside the Red-crowned Crane King, with a pair of brilliant golden pupils full of eye-catching vigilance, and the soft white hair on his body was faintly erected.

Ignoring the big white tiger who had no lethal power on the side, Gu Qianjun once again stretched out his hand and rubbed the red feathers of the Red-crowned Crane King, and left directly with Reinhardt and the others.

"I thought you would take that bird." Reinhardt said to Gu Qianjun next to him.

Regarding not being able to pick up the other party anymore, there was a faint regret in the black pupils.

Gu Qianjun, with a smile on his face, didn't show any dismay: "Why do you want to bring it? Such a weak guy can barely be a mount."

Xia Xuan:...Red-crowned crane kings are considered weak chickens... Then what kind of star beast can catch Xiao Baozi's eyes?

"Should we go back after the game?" Gu Qianjun asked.

Reinhardt shook his head, with a dark color in his black pupils: "No, after the match, we will participate in the celebration banquet here. We will celebrate the team selected for the finals."

Silvia also curled her lips on the side: "It's the most annoying to do something or not, celebrations and so on. A group of people laugh but don't laugh, and if they are upset, they have to hide a needle in their words. "

The other people on the side did not speak. The upper class has become accustomed to these things.