Who would have thought that at the New Year's Eve banquet of the royal family in the capital of the Lionheart Empire, when the great brave Haierro proposed to Joan of Arc, a female knight who was born in the royal family, he would be opposed...

This accident attracted the attention of the audience. The Royal Guard captain came to the Great of Reinhardt: "Your Majesty, do you want to stabilize the order..."

"What reason can stop men from fighting for their beloved women?" Emperor Reinhardt acquiesced to this behavior. In his heart, he probably still supported Zhao Qiankun, who had come out from the middle of the way, to ruin Haierluo's proposal...

"I was instructing him!" Zhao Qiankun said loudly in front of many nobles. As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was in an uproar. Even Xuelian pulled his sleeve: "You really want to duel with that Haierluo. Don't even think about getting involved in this country!"

Zhao Qiankun turned around and patted her hand: "Don't worry, I have my own way!"

"Zhao Qiankun!" Joan of Arc opposite recognized him, stepped forward and scolded: "There is nothing to do with you here, don't mess around!"

"Why is it nothing for me?" Zhao Qiankun snorted: "When the woman you like is proposed by someone else, no man can stand by and watch!"

"Do you like me?" Joan of Arc was a little surprised, and Zhao Qiankun raised his neck: "Of course, you are so beautiful, so good-looking, and so strong, who doesn't like it?" As he said that, he raised his hand and pointed to a young nobleman: "Do you like Joan of Arc?"

The nobleman was stunned: "I... this... that..."

"Don't like it? That's just annoying!" Zhao Qiankun pointed at him and said to Joan of Arc: "Remember this kid, he annoys you!"

"No, no, no..." The young nobleman hurriedly retorted, and could only blush and said, "I... like it!"

"What about you!" Zhao Qiankun pointed to another person again. The man was startled and could only nodded: "I like it, but I don't deserve it..."

"Where are you?" Zhao Qiankun changed his target again. The person who was accused of this time was stunned: "I'm already married..."

"So what if you get married!" Zhao Qiankun shouted: "If you like it or not has something to do with getting married or not, if you don't get married, Joan of Arc can still marry you if you don't get married! Just say, do you like it or not!"

The man looked at his wife beside him with a little cramped look, and nodded with gritted teeth.

"Okay, you're thinking of another woman!" His wife grabbed him and refused to give in. The man quickly explained: "That's the princess of the royal family. I said I hate it and don't want to live..."

Zhao Qiankun pointed out and finally looked back at Joan of Arc: "See, how popular you are in the eyes of the vast majority of male compatriots! It is normal for a few men to fight to death for you! Although you are a female knight who fights monsters all day long, the value of your existence is not only reflected in the battle, but also some people are impressed by your charm as a girl! For example, me!"

Joan of Arc was slightly stunned when he heard this, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Haierluo, who was standing beside him, laughed, "After saying so much, you admit it, men should fight for their beloved woman. Since that's the case, you can accept my duel!" As he said, Haierluo pressed his joints and walked forward.

"Let's go!" Zhao Qiankun stopped Haierluo: "It's such a happy day today, it's a bit inappropriate for us to fight to the death. And you are a brave man at least. If I were asked to press it on the ground and rub it for a while, how could I have the face?"

"Hmph, after saying so much nonsense, you still don't dare to fight!" Haierluo sneered.

"Who said I didn't dare?" Zhao Qiankun smiled: "It's just that this New Year is the Chinese New Year, I think the barbaric fight is too bad. We can use another way to determine the level!" As he said that, Zhao Qiankun stretched out his hand to Xuelian behind him: "Take out your notebook."

Xuelian is inspiring to become a minstrel. She always brings a book to record some experiences and inspiration. She is of course a book that is so fun to attend a banquet today.

Xue Lian didn't know what he was going to do, so she took out the notebook and handed it to him. Zhao Qiankun took it, opened it from behind, tore off two blank pieces of paper, handed it to Haierluo, and kept the other one by himself.

"You claim to be a brave man and the best in the world in the world of force, so let's compete with strength!" Zhao Qiankun laughed and said, "Whoever throws this piece of paper far away will win, how about that?"

"This is simply a joke!" said a nobleman: "The paper is light and no one can throw it far away. This is simply more than luck!"

"It's just because I'm not far away that my strength is tested!" Zhao Qiankun smiled and said, "And there is a saying that goes, luck is also part of strength!"

"I think this method is good!" Haierluo smiled and said, "It's very convenient to throw it away not far away, and you can determine the height in the room. Then I'll take action first?"

Zhao Qiankun nodded, and the nobles gave up a path. Haierluo walked forward, smiled at Zhao Qiankun, then kneaded the paper in his hand into a ball of paper, and threw it out!

The paper turned into a ball of paper, and naturally it would not float anymore. It flew past several tables before falling to the ground with a snap. When the nobles saw it, they applauded Haierluo's wit.

"Do you think I can't see through your trick?" Haierro smiled with his arms, "You want me to throw away the whole piece of paper and knead a ball of paper by myself? Unfortunately, I may be a little smarter than you! Even if you use the same method as me and your strength is not as strong as me, you will not be far away!"

Seeing this scene, Stanley was a little panicked and walked to Zhao Qiankun: "Big Boss, there's no problem..."

Zhao Qiankun smiled and said, "Don't worry!" As he said that, he walked forward and shook his head at Haierluo: "You are indeed a little smarter than I thought, but you are not smart enough!"

As he said that, he came to the table, spread the paper open, then folded it left and right, and within a short while, a paper plane was born from him.

There is no precedent for origami airplanes in this world. No one has seen them before, and they are curious about what this is.

Zhao Qiankun came to Haierluo and stood side by side, then put the head of the plane in his mouth and slapped it. After injecting his soul, he raised his hand and gently threw it out diagonally.

The paper plane drew a graceful arc and moved forward smoothly in the air on its wings, easily surpassing the position of the paper ball, continuing to fly forward, and finally inserted it into a piece of cream cake.

"It seems that I won?" Zhao Qiankun shrugged, and the nobles at the scene made a surprise voice, and Haierluo looked even more disbelief: "Give me another piece of paper, I will throw it all my strength this time, and I will definitely surpass you!"

"Sorry, there is only one chance!" Zhao Qiankun smiled and shook his finger at Haierro: "But don't worry, even if you lose, I will not ask you to withdraw from the pursuit of Joan of Arc! I just hope you understand that sometimes, force is not the only way to solve the problem. Whether a person is excellent does not need to be proved by knocking down others!"

As he said that, Zhao Qiankun came to Joan of Arc and saluted slightly: "My beautiful senior sister, you are a complete woman, not a prize. Everyone has the qualifications to pursue you. Of course, you also have the right to refuse! You should pursue love according to your own wishes, not as a tool for marriage."

Joan of Arc nodded a little bit. To be honest, she has been sent to the temple for training since she can remember. She has been working hard to become stronger in her twenty years of life. Today, this is the first time someone told her that her value does not lie in force, she should pursue her love...

After saying these words, Zhao Qiankun took Joan of Arc's hand and kissed the back of his hand gently... In fact, he just touched the tip of his nose, and then turned around and left, leaving only a chic back.

B has been installed, I won’t leave now, so I will keep it for the New Year’s Eve!

Xuelian naturally followed immediately. Stanley looked at it and couldn't stay here anymore, so she could only leave with her. The little fat man Clini also wanted to follow her, but when she thought that the teacher asked him to stay until the end of the banquet, she had to stay.

The nobles who left this room were a little embarrassed. He walked to Joan of Arc to say something, but Joan of Arc did not give him a chance to speak: "Sorry, I feel a little uncomfortable, I'll go back first..."
Chapter completed!