hero?it must be me

"Who can do it for itself?"

Zheng Qi's calm voice seemed to have more penetrating power than the shouts of the leading competitive knights.

Even though it was still more than ten meters away, it still clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

The competitive knights turned their heads.

"Zheng Qi."

Margaret looked at Zheng Qi who was walking towards her, finally showing a smile on her face.

In contrast, those competitive knights were a little commotion.

They stared at Zheng Qi who was striding forward, and fell silent for a while.

However, Zheng Qi seemed unable to see them, and just met Margaret's eyes straightly.

"What are you doing here? Maria and the others must be waiting for you to celebrate."

Hearing this, Margaret blinked her eyes.

"There's no need to celebrate..."

"If you win, be frank, go, don't delay."

As he said that, Zheng Qi looked like he was about to take Margaret away.

"and many more!"

At this moment, the leader of the group of competitive knights, the man who looked about 30 years old shouted: "Knight Zheng Qi with a big wrist! The same goes for you! As an infected knight——"

"Crack."

A hand grabbed his neck.

It was a somewhat exaggeratedly large palm. When the five fingers were closed together, it was like holding a weak wooden stick, and it was able to completely wrap his entire neck.

However, whether it was the sense of touch or the suffocation that rushed to his head at that moment, the man felt that it was not human hands that grabbed his neck at all.

It is an industrial heavy machine.

Cold and powerful.

He was picked up right away.

Subconsciously, his survival instinct made him try his best to cling to the arm that seemed to be cast from D32 steel.

He tried to break off the five fingers.

Not moving.

It was as if the strength of his two arms was not even comparable to one of the opponent's fingers.

"You want to teach me how to do things?"

The flat voice fell on the man's ear.

It's just that the man who has started to spit out fine foam from his mouth, and his whole head is flushed, seems to be unable to hear clearly.

But that's okay.

The other jousting knights, who took a step back in fright, heard it clearly.

Zheng Qi turned his eyes and looked down at the group of people.

"You all want to teach me how to do things?"

Chapter 229 Chapter 59: Blessed...

No one said a word.

To be precise, no one dared.

Even the straight waist and the raised head when facing Margaret, under Zheng Qi's sight, they are gradually bowing and drooping.

"What? You can speak freely to Margaret, but you dare not speak out to me?"

"Just because Margaret is a good person?"

"Should a good person be dictated by your stinky fish and rotten shrimp?"

Still no one spoke.

Even though the leading knight in Zheng Qi's hand seemed to be going into shock, no one dared to speak out to stop Zheng Qi.

None of them even dared to raise their heads and meet Zheng Qi's eyes.

"Zheng Qi."

A hand rested gently on Zheng Qi's back.

"Let him go."

It's Margaret.

Zheng Qi loosened his five fingers.

The leading knight suddenly fell to the ground. He was paralyzed there, breathing heavily like a fish thrown onto the shore, opening and closing his mouth violently, but he couldn't say a word to criticize Margaret.

"You, if you do this, aren't you afraid of being disqualified as a knight?"

Finally, someone spoke up.

A man wearing a helmet and hiding behind spoke.

indeed.

Provoking and attacking other competitive knights outside the arena is an act that is expressly prohibited by the Knights Association. Once reported, it may become a reason to disqualify Zheng Qi from the competition.

But at this, Zheng Qi laughed out loud.

"I'm not a knight."

He stared at the guy hiding in the crowd: "Are you reminding me to keep my mouth shut?"

All of a sudden, the muscles of these competitive knights stiffened.

Logically speaking, this is no more than a joke to anyone.

There is a large crowd, there are more than a dozen people here, how could someone have the guts to take someone's life in the street?

However, at this moment, they just have a feeling...

At this moment, Zheng Qi said this sentence with a serious attitude.

This is an experience that they have never experienced since their birth.

Unlike facing opponents who were also competitive knights in the arena, at this moment, these competitive knights understood one thing.

Values ​​are different.

The difference between values ​​is so great.

The man in front of him seems to be willing to risk his own life for every word he utters——

No.

Not happy.

But... get used to it.

Just like a person needs to breathe to live.

This man seemed to do such things naturally as long as he was alive.

"Let's go, Zheng Qi."

Margaret gently grabbed Zheng Qi's arm.

"Didn't you say don't delay?"

"to make."

Zheng Qi no longer went to see these guys.

Together with Margaret, the two drifted apart.

It wasn't until Zheng Qi's figure completely disappeared from the end of the field of vision that these knights were relieved, and some even fell to the ground with weak feet.

"Zheng Qi, I'm fine."

After walking far, Margaret said softly.

"Thank you."

"One?"

Zheng Qi casually threw a piece of candy into Margaret's hand: "Eating some sweets will make you feel good."

"it is good."

Without refusing, Margaret tore off the wrapping paper and threw the crystal-clear candy into her mouth.

Cheap candy can be found everywhere, but Margaret felt that it seemed to be much sweeter than the candy she remembered.

The two of them didn't talk anymore, they just walked side by side, ate sweets, walked across the street, through the alley, and finally at a corner, they met a person who was waiting for Margaret.

Those are two Sarkaz.

One was dressed in a black robe, and the other was dressed in white like snow.

"...Have you encountered any good things, Linguang?"

Shining's gaze paused on Zheng Qi for a moment, then turned to Margaret: "You are laughing."

"is it?"

Margaret touched her face subconsciously.

"However, it is a good thing to win."

Shining said.

"Linguang, you should smile like this more."

Sarkaz in white who was sitting in a wheelchair spoke.

Her voice was weak, just like her slender appearance, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

"I will, Liz. Just..."

Speaking of this, Margaret's expression regained some sadness.

She seemed to remember something bad.

"I have some other clues about the infected person. Amiya already knows about these things. There is no doubt that someone is manipulating them behind the scenes."

Shining immediately realized what Margaret was worried about.

"However, you don't need to be distracted to think about these things now, trust me, trust Rhodes Island."

"and……"

She looked at Zheng Qi: "You seem to be in your hometown, and you really gained a new friend."

Hearing this, Margaret smiled and turned sideways: "Zheng Qi, they are my best friends."

"Just call me Shining, Mr. Zheng Qi."

"You, hello... you can call me Nightingale, or Liz..."

"I'm Zheng Qi, you can call me whatever you want."

The three looked at each other.

There was curiosity and shyness in Liz's eyes.

There was a trace of scrutiny in Shining's calm eyes.

Zheng Qi's expression seemed to feel that all this was unexpected and reasonable.

But soon, Zheng Qi looked away from Liz, and just looked at Shining.

In the eyes of both of them, there was a unique scene behind each other.

Zheng Qi was a little curious.