Don’t Confiscate My Citizenship

Chapter 99 Lan Qi encounters the unreasonable fighting faction

On the top of the dim wooden roof, the faint light flickered momentarily, like a Cyclops watching all this, its blinking eyes seemed to indicate the conflict that was about to explode.

"No matter how many times you announce it, the result will be the same."

"We will not succumb to power and trickery. If you want to dismantle it, try it by force."

The leader, the eldest sister Zilwei Ni, said nothing, but her eyes became cold and she clenched her fists, giving a strong sense of refusing to negotiate at all.

“Students, while we are enjoying campus life, we also need to consider the safety of the residents of the capital.”

Lan Qi coughed twice and said friendly,

“According to the Hutton Kingdom Fire Safety Act, if you are not the owner of the house but insist on obstructing the demolition project planned by the state, you may be detained for more than 15 days and fined more than 100 pounds. Our intention is only to work with you. We have friendly consultations and do not want to attract the execution force of the Hutton Kingdom Fire Department..."

Just when Lan Qi was talking about it, the atmosphere in the department gradually became tense.

 This group of fighters was completely unmoved.

Even if they were really detained, they would not be deterred by Lan Qi's words today.

 In short, they would rather be in pieces than in pieces.

Lan Qi also stopped talking immediately.

 Because he discovered that everyone in the House of Knights seemed to have the potential to be an outlaw, and the logic of their House of Sages did not apply.

The venue was at a certain critical point for a while, as if the next statement from both sides would determine the direction of today's events.

However.

Frey nodded towards Lanqi, meaning just leave it to him.

 The two exchanged glances quickly, as if they understood something.

Frey took off his sunglasses and hung them on his chest. He raised his hand quite sensibly, pointed at the leader of the knight academy, Zylvini, and said:

"Since you guys think we are using power to oppress you, then if I don't need any tactics and rely on my strength to convince you, then you will still find excuses to stay here and continue to blaspheme the spirit of fighting and shamelessly obstruct the student union. job?"

"What did you say…?!"

When the fighters in the club heard these words, they all seemed to be irritated by him, with veins popping out on their foreheads.

Even the woman with long crimson hair, Zylvini, was clenching her fists.

 “Hehehe…”

Zirveni, the leader of the fighters, sneered. At the sixth level, her eyes were as angry as blades.

“Are you planning to defeat us in a duel?”

The House of Knights did have one method of resolving disputes, and that was a fair duel.

As long as both parties agree and choose to have a battle in which the spirit of fighting is at stake, then they must be willing to admit defeat no matter what conditions are promised.

“Of course, we will solve the problem the knight’s way.”

After Frey heard this, his straight-shaped mouth finally turned up slightly, revealing an absolutely confident smile.

“Although saying this may be a bit of a shock to you, it cannot be denied that none of you can defeat me.”

　　His arrogant words echoed in the dim venue, and his eyes looked directly at the strongest woman, obviously ready for any possible battle.

　　Boom!

Frey's words were drowned out by a loud noise, and Zylvini stepped heavily on the floor. The whole wooden house shook, dust flew up, and the oppressive feeling emanating from her body was as terrifying as a giant beast.

"You are Frey...the number one freshman in the Knights Academy this year. I have heard that you were a genius with level 4 strength when you entered school, but you are stupid and have no idea of ​​the absolute power gap between you and a strong man like me. .”

Zylvini seemed to have been irritated by him, "Take back your arrogant remarks, kneel down to me here and admit your mistake, and I can let you go."

Frey showed a confused expression. He cast a look full of pity on the fighter senior sister and sighed softly.

“You are so pushy, don’t you dare challenge me?”

His tone was full of helplessness, as if he had seen through the true meaning of martial arts and the level of the opponent. Cilvini opposite seemed to be just struggling, and her anger and hostility seemed insignificant in his eyes.

 “…me? Challenge you?”

Zylvini laughed angrily, and then plucked the dark red hair from her forehead, with a hint of a sinister smile on her lips.

 “It seems...we can have some fun now.”

“One man from each side. If you win, I will hold the whole department in my hands.—But!”

“If you lose, you will never bother us again, and you will have to deal with the school and fire department on your own!”

Hearing Zylvini's unreasonable request, Hyperion subconsciously tugged at the corner of Lanqi's clothes. Her eyes clearly showed that she wanted Lanqi to stop Frei.

 Once they lose, the responsibility and the price are not something they, the three new members of the student union, can decide and bear!

However, Lan Qi just nodded slightly to Hyperion, with a calm expression, as if everything was within his control.

 “Okay, I’m fine.”

 Frey answered Zrvenni's challenge bluntly.

 “Do you both agree?”

Zylvini turned to look at Lanqi and Hyperion beside Frey. She did not want to wait for some situations where the student union members would deny their opinions due to different opinions.

 “I will witness this friendly discussion.”

Lanchi replied gracefully and rationally with his elegant and calm manner.

His voice was filled with a sense of authority that exceeded the student union, as if the principal was passing by and speaking impromptuly to do justice to the students.

"I agree."

Hyperion looked at Lanqi one last time, gritted her teeth and responded.

 “Hahahaha, you three idiots who overestimate your abilities!”

Hearing the consensus of the three people, Cilvini laughed heartily, as if she had already secured the victory.

 “Let me do it.”

 Frey and his companions looked at each other and smiled. He looked calm and determined, like a veteran on the battlefield, with his unique perseverance and a touch of confidence in his expression.

 “No problem, please.”

Lanqi is not very good at fighting alone in this kind of arena. He often needs the help of teammates. Although Hyperion is a fourth-level assassin, she is not very good at dealing with high-level fighters. Good at it.

Although Hyperion didn't know Frey's fighting style, she had noticed before that Lanqi and Frey had a brief moment of eye contact.

 It seems that from then on, the two of them seemed to understand something and started singing together.

What's going on with this wonderful sense of tacit understanding...Is there some team voice that didn't pull her in? !

 (End of this chapter)