"It's been an hour, Wu Jun, when will that guy you said arrive?"

"Miss Gu, I've already contacted him, it should be soon." Wu Jun smiled, took a puff of cigarette, and scolded in his heart.

He almost didn't shout at the ancestor when he served this Miss Gu family, but one of his slaves was even bigger than his Miss Gu Family, but he made them all wait.

Gu Ningxiu's eyebrows furrowed, put down the teacup in his hand with a bang, and looked at the other four respectful humanists on the side, "That guy will come later, you will give me a temptation and temptation, and treat me well, if the strength is not good, I will kick it out directly, it is really a waste of Miss Ben's time." ”

Hearing this, the four of them hurriedly nodded yes.

"Miss Gu, don't worry, although he is also the strength of a third-stage warrior, but after all, he is only a slave, and he has not learned any powerful martial arts, and when he comes later, I will let him know that he is powerful, and kowtow to you Miss and admit his mistakes."

A tall, dark-skinned black man with thick lips laughed and flexed his hands to show off his muscles and strength.

This is clearly a black man of the Xiqiu lineage, since the Earth Star entered the federal era, all the nations have been broken up to form a federal union.

However, there were some international races in the alliance that were still distinct and easily identified.

Like the ancient Xia kingdom that once represented the yellow race, it is now called the ancient Xia lineage, and it is the status of the big man in the federation.

For example, the Xiqiu Kingdom is now called the Xiqiu lineage, and most of these black and white-skinned people are of the same race.

These people are naturally large, powerful and brave, and learn special martial arts and fighting techniques, and some of them also take special genetically modified liquids to possess all kinds of incredible powers.

However, compared with the Gu Xia lineage, which has a large population and a long martial arts heritage, the Xiqiu lineage still tends to be a slightly weaker position, and it can only be regarded as equal at the level of the top powerhouse.

Gu Ning obviously didn't feel cold to this black man, and snorted slightly to represent a response, and he didn't have a good face.

The status of the Guxia lineage in the federation is very special now, because of the existence of the major super sects, there are as many as two top powerhouses, although they have been seriously injured and retreated, but the Guxia lineage with a large population of masters still occupies a great voice in the entire federation.

Hence the lead to a special social landscape.

The Guxia people, who regard themselves as the yellow people of the Guxia lineage, have a faint sense of indescribable superiority over the blacks and Caucasians of other bloodlines, and they don't look down on people of other bloodlines, Gu Ning is obviously one of such "inexplicable superiority".

"Whew-"

There was a sudden knock on the door, and then it was pushed open, and a beautiful woman with glasses wearing a suit and skirt and a good figure and intellectual charm walked in.

"Mr. Wu, Mr. Zhai has arrived."

The glasses beauty spoke, and Zhai's figure had already appeared at the door.

"No, you're so rude to make Miss Gu wait so long."

Wu Jun saw Zhai Wufu's figure, breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately frowned.

"Hey, you just can't Zhai? I've heard you're amazing. ”

The thick-lipped black man made a color, and directly stepped out towards Zhai Fu, stretching out his broad palm, "My name is Brown, let's get to know each other." ”

Zhai couldn't look directly over the black man's body, and his eyes fell on Gu Ning, who was the only one sitting on the sofa in the room.

When he saw Gu Ning's familiar face clearly, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"Isn't this the girl I knocked out in the villa last time?"

Gu Ning also frowned at him at this time, his familiar and pretty cheeks, exquisite makeup, and a small black mole on the dimples of his face, with a hint of cuteness in his heroic temperament.

"Hey, weak chicken, are you deaf?"

The black man's angry voice sounded in Zhai Bu's ears, obviously Zhai couldn't directly ignore him, which made him feel very shameless, and directly grabbed Zhai Bufu's shoulder with a black hand.

Ka –

Suddenly, Zhai's shoulders moved suddenly, and a bone bulged up, aiming directly at the palm that the black man had grabbed.

The power of this bone burst out was strong and powerful, like a sword like a needle, almost reaching the peak of the strength of the third-stage warrior, but with an unexpected charm.

"A good bone like a sword, strong as a gun!"

Gu Ning and Wu Jun changed color slightly, they were all slightly surprised, and they saw that the black man drank violently, suddenly changed his claws, changed his palm to his fingers, and angrily poked at Zhai Wu's shoulder well, and did not collide with Zhai Wu's protruding shoulder like a big gun.

Ooh!

Under this point, the nails of the fingertips are as sharp as the tip of a knife, enough to pierce the hard cement wall.

However, Zhai Fu's figure was short on one side, and his shoulders that had just protruded like spears sank suddenly, as if disappearing.

His steps leaned forward abruptly across the ground, and the carpet that was close to the ground was rubbed with a pale white mark, and he was able to avoid the other party's poke finger at a very good distance, and at the same time, the other shoulder once again protruded like a big gun, and crashed out!

"Ahh

The black man was discolored, and he only had time to block it with the elbow of his other hand at the critical moment.

But Zhai couldn't hit this one too fast and fiercely, it seemed to be a cannonball, and the momentum was fierce!

The black man's elbow had not yet formed a shield, and Zhai's sharp shoulder had already slammed into his arm.

Bang –

A dull sound erupted.

The tower-like body of the black man was knocked up, and he flew out of the ground and rolled on the ground, standing up on his knees.

His face was painful, and when he looked down at his black, strong arms, he trembled incessantly, swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and although he was not broken, he was also sore.

Zhai couldn't calm down, the soles of his feet were retracted, his shoulders returned to a flat height, and he stretched out his hand to tidy up his shirt slightly, his face expressionless.

The strength of this black man is also at the level of a third-stage warrior.

Even if he suppressed ninety percent of the strength of his body, the martial arts skills and combat strain experience he learned were not comparable to those of the other party, and he could easily repel the opponent.

If it weren't for the scruples of revealing his identity and suppressing his power, this kind of role, Zhai couldn't and didn't need to make a move, a look could make him stupidly confused and commit suicide by jumping off the building.

For him today, a warrior below the fourth rank is the gap between mortals and gods.

In the Federation, a barbarian realm martial artist like him, as long as he casually joins a certain lineage, he can be directly knighted and become a noble, with a respected status.

Fighting against these low-ranking fighters is really like adults teasing children, and it is completely bullying the small with the big.

"Smack, smack!"

A crisp applause came from the side, Gu Ning's graceful figure in a tight-fitting cheongsam slowly stood up from the sofa, her beautiful eyes looked at Jiang Cheng with interest, and she smiled, "Amazing, you have a lot of combat experience."

Although the ordinary martial arts techniques are used, they are also used wonderfully, I didn't wait for you for an hour in vain......"