Chapter 880: The Golden Knight

Carter's astonishment grew stronger, Miles was so manic that even a professional equestrian could no longer sit on it, but the Asian did it, and with ease.

Long Qing felt Miles jumping up and down under his crotch, and was also a little annoyed, it had been a few minutes, and it didn't have the slightest intention of stopping.

Long Qing doesn't plan to continue playing with it!

Long Qing took a deep breath, raised his right hand, and pressed heavily on the horse's back!

"Shhh

"How is that possible!" Carter looked at the scene in front of him, his mouth wide open in shock. No one knows better than him how powerful Miles is, let alone a person, even if a cow is pressed on it, it may not be able to crush him down. But Long Qing's weight of more than 100 catties was actually done, why is this?

As Miles fell to his knees, he felt the force in his body suddenly disappear, and he leaped to his feet, about to begin to explode in a frenzy.

At this moment, an extremely cold aura emanated from its back, and Miles froze for a moment, he felt that he was sitting behind him not alone, but a tiger, out of instinctive fear hidden deep in his genes, Miles did not dare to move.

Long Qing smiled slightly, pinched his legs, and Miles walked towards Carter with a trembling light, as if his manic temper just now disappeared all at once!

Carter was shocked and didn't know what to say, Miles, who had always been afraid of heaven and earth, was tamed, and he could even see some scared looks in Miles' eyes.

Long Qing jumped off the horse, and Miles stood beside him, not daring to move.

Alice walked over to Long Qing excitedly: "Mike, you are amazing, except for my brother, I have never seen Miles obediently let someone ride on his back!"

"You, how did you do that?" asked Carter, stammering.

Long Qing smiled slightly and said, "Because it's afraid of me!"

Carter wanted to refute it, Miles was not even afraid of wild wolves, how could he be afraid of Long Qing? But he couldn't refute it, because facts speak louder than words.

Alice said proudly: "Brother, it only took Mike less than a minute to deal with a dozen pirates alone at sea, how could he not tame Miles?"

In a house less than ten kilometers from the Geffelin family's estate, three people sat at a table and were secretly discussing something. One of the three was none other than Goodson, who had been seen at William's Manor, and the other two were in their thirties, curly-haired, and thin. The other was about forty years of age, with a stout and rugged face, a beard on his face, long hair and a shawl, and a long crosssword on his back.

Goodson said, "According to the news from our insider, Mike is now in the Geffelin family's manor, and he lives in a separate courtyard, in this location!" Goodson marked the map in front of him, which was the entire map of the Geffelin family.

Goodson continued, "The two knights can sneak in while Long Qing is asleep, and I have arranged for someone to pick them up inside, bring them to Mike's residence, and kill this person in one fell swoop. ”

The curly-haired young man said lightly: "It's really useless to dispatch our two golden knights for such a simple task!"

Goodson said: "This Mike's kung fu is extraordinary, I inquired with William's sailors about his deeds, and I heard that he once killed more than a dozen pirates with guns on the ship in a short period of time, and the silver knights we arranged earlier also failed, so for the sake of prudence, we found two knights." ”

The rugged middle-aged man snorted coldly: "I hope he has a little resistance, don't let the two of us come for nothing." ”

The moonlight was like water, Long Qing did not sleep, but sat in the small courtyard, the reason why he lived in this small courtyard was Long Qing's own request. Alice originally wanted Long Qing to live in Jefferin Castle with the Jefferin family, but Long Qing refused, because Long Qing felt that someone would come to him today.

It's a wonderful feeling, not a guess, not a hunch of ordinary people, it's closer, more precise, and it seems to have a bit of a foreknowledge of the future.

Long Qing didn't know if this was the ability he had before he lost his memory, or if he had the ability after the amnesia. No matter what, he could feel that this might be a reflection of the rise of his martial arts realm.

Suddenly, Long Qing looked into the distance and said lightly: "Since you are here, let's all come out!"

The two men appeared, and they were the two Golden Knights who had discussed with Goodson.

"You can even find us, it seems that you really have some ability!" said the curly-haired young man lightly.

Long Qing smiled slightly, glanced at the cross sword behind the rugged middle-aged man beside the curly-haired young man, and somehow, the name of the Holy Legion suddenly rose in his mind, and he couldn't help asking, "Are you from the Holy Legion?"

Both of them were a little surprised, and the rugged middle-aged man asked in a deep voice, "How do you know who you are?"

Long Qing really didn't know how to answer, it was just a flash of inspiration just now.

"It doesn't matter how I know, the important thing is that you are chasing me relentlessly, what is it for, did William give you a lot of money?"

The curly-haired young man said coldly, "Why doesn't it matter anymore, because you're going to die soon!"

Long Qing smiled and said: "That's it, let's make a bet, if I die, everything will be forgotten, if I don't die, you tell me what I want to know, in exchange, I will spare the two of you a life!"

The curly-haired young man sneered: "Since you know the Holy Legion, you should know the power of the Golden Knight, we two Golden Knights shot together, do you still want to live?

Long Qing said lightly: "I don't care, do you dare to agree?"

"Hmph, what are we afraid to say yes?"

Long Qing turned his head and asked the rugged middle-aged man, "What about you?"

"If you can outdo the two of us joining forces, we will naturally know everything, and we will say everything!" replied the rugged middle-aged man.

"Very good!" Long Qing smiled slightly, slapped his right hand on the table, and the whole person rushed straight towards the two of them like a rocket.

The curly-haired young man and the rugged middle-aged man were shocked at the same time, the two of them didn't expect Long Qing's attack to come so quickly, and in such a strange way.

After the rugged middle age, he took a step back, pulled out the long sword behind his back with a choked sound, and slashed towards Long Qing with a sword!