There was silence in the room, and even the wailing of the doglegs on the ground gradually stopped, and there was a little fear in the eyes of McGonagall, they had never seen anyone dare to speak to Valk like this before.

But this man just kicked them down, does he really have the strength to fight Valk?

Holding a peach branch, you have to duel with Valk, how confident and arrogant this is!

You must know that Valk is a powerful second-class knight, and it only takes one finger to easily subdue them.

"Father is so handsome!" Amy looked at McGonagall with sparkling eyes, a ball of flame and ice in her little hand, ready to throw it out at any moment.

"Shut up!" Valker glared at Amy, looking at McGonagall with a gloomy face, he has always treated others with a high profile, but when he talked to McGonagall today, he always had a feeling of being looked down upon, which made him a little unhappy, and said coldly: "You are very arrogant." ”

"Father, he yelled at me......" Amy pouted as she looked at McGonagall, her expression a little pitiful, and the flames and ice flames rose up like two torches.

"Well, my father will let him know the price of yelling at you." McGonagall softly comforted that Amy's fireball might not be able to hold up for even a second.

But this time, he wants to protect Amy with his abilities.

McGonagall turned to look at Valker and sneered, "Don't you even have the courage to challenge me?" ”

"The knight challenge is deadly." Valk smiled a little cruelly.

"So you're scared." McGonagall said calmly, as if she were stating a fact.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Valker gritted his teeth, raised the long sword brush in his hand, pointed at McGonagall and said, "I, Valker, am here today to officially challenge you!" Do you dare to fight? ”

"Knight Challenge, this has never happened before in the slums!"

"Can this young man beat Valker? He's a second-class knight, and he's incredibly powerful. ”

"The Boss will definitely win! He's the most powerful of all I've ever met! ”

Everyone watched the scene, thinking silently in their hearts, looking at this scene with some nervousness, but they didn't expect that what they thought was just a debt collection thing turned into a knight duel.

The City of Chaos can't help but fight each other, and as long as both sides agree, life and death have their own destiny, even if they die, the Gray Temple and the City Lord's Mansion will not be held responsible.

And now that the two sides have become enemies with each other, the end result is likely to end in the death of one of them.

Only, will he agree to this challenge?

Everyone's eyes fell on McGonagall.

Although he kicked five people away just now, he was now holding a thin peach tree branch in one hand and wearing a loose black and gray robe, compared with Valk, who was holding a sharp sword and wearing a golden power suit, he looked a little childish and weak, just standing and feeling much weaker.

How do you fight with a peachwood branch?

This is the biggest doubt in everyone's minds, and at the same time, it is concluded that McGonagall will definitely refuse this duel, at least go home and get a weapon in hand, right?

"I accept your challenge." McGonagall looked at Valker and nodded, a smile on her face and said, "You're right, the duel is deadly." ”

"Originally, I wanted you to go back and change your weapon, but now I've changed my mind." Valker looked at McGonagall with a cold gaze, rushed towards McGonagall with his sword, and shouted, "Since you have agreed to my challenge, then, you can die!" Draw your sword! ”

His speed was fast, and it was still accelerating, and the strength of the second-level knight was fully displayed at this moment, holding the sharp long sword in both hands, and staring at McGonagall with murderous intent in his eyes.

Valk tried to kill McGonagall, and was only prepared to use a sword.

McGonagall's appearance has seriously threatened his prestige, whether in front of his subordinates or in the hearts of those black rats, his supreme and irresistible image must be maintained, otherwise he will not be so good to bully them as he pleases in the future, this feeling makes him a little unhappy.

So McGonagall had to die, and she had to die to make those guys afraid!

"Surely, Amy's father, can beat this big bad!" Jessica, who was tightly held in Rebecca's arms, held her hands tightly, thinking nervously in her heart.

Rebecca had closed her eyes, afraid to look at what might happen next, and she suddenly regretted that she shouldn't have let McGonagall get involved, Jessica had no father, Amy had no mother, and it would be too cruel for her to lose her father.

"Is this going to be the way this man is going to die?" The onlookers in the distance widened their eyes, their expressions were a little unwilling, but they were vaguely ...... Expect.

They seem to have become accustomed to being oppressed and trampled on their dignity, and even take it for granted.

And McGonagall's appearance gave them a glimmer of hope, but it also brought a little discomfort, as if the fig leaf was torn off their bodies at once, exposing them to the sun, as if they had really become black rats that had just crawled out of the coal mine.

So, if McGonagall died, everything would be back to normal, and they could continue to lie on their stomachs, breathing, and trying to live.

"The Boss will definitely win!" The doglegs endured the pain in their bodies, and looked at Valk with wide eyes full of anticipation, and raised their swords towards McGonagall's figure, step by step like a devil.

If this sword goes down, it will kill people.

In their hearts, Valc represents invincibility and invincibility!

The guy who was holding a peach branch, as if he was stunned, and stood motionless in place, how could it be Valker's opponent.

Moreover, How does a peach tree branch kill people?

It's just a joke, a poor guy who is dying.

McGonagall stood motionless with the peachwood branch in one hand, looking at Valker as she rushed towards her, her eyes narrowing slightly, and her expression becoming extremely serious.

Accepting the challenge of a second-class knight with his strength does seem a bit arrogant, and it is indeed not a wise move to expose his strength in front of others.

But there are some things that have to be solved in a man's way.

For example, duels.

Another example, murder.

"Boy, how do you kill people in Peachwood Branch? Buy yourself a good sword in your next life! Within a few steps, Valker had rushed in front of McGonagall, grinning evilly, opening his mouth to reveal two black front teeth, holding the sword in both hands, raising it high above his head, and slashing down at McGonagall.

But before the sword could be slashed, the smile on Valk's face froze, and he looked down in disbelief as a thumb-thin peachwood branch pierced through his knight's badge and passed through his heart.

"Peach Wood Branches can't kill, it's just not strong enough." McGonagall looked at Valker, who was covering his heart with a painful expression, shook his head, and said, "You don't deserve to be a knight, and you don't deserve to wear this knight's badge." Remember, the man who killed you was McGonagall Alex, a true knight. ”