A policeman, like an ant on a hot pot, rushed in from all directions.
Ordinary people are fine. If a great nobleman is assassinated in the street, the surrounding police rescue is not good, and it is good to lose his job. If the relatives and subordinates of those great nobles irritate, the police will end up miserably.
Dozens of policemen came up from all directions at once, enclosing this side round and round. And the sound of the police siren kept ringing, summoning the surrounding companions.
Yang Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed it, directly blocking Betsy's fist, a blush on his face, and a mouthful of blood was spit out.
"I am Ian, the earl of the red earth wasteland, personally canonized by His Majesty the Emperor. These people are trying to assassinate me, catch them!!"
Yang Feng spit out a mouthful of blood, stepped back a dozen steps, pointed at the Becky Seven, shouted loudly, took out his noble badge and threw it to a third-level police inspector who had just arrived on the scene.
"Stop! Stop your atrocities! Immediately catch it, otherwise, we will kill you on the spot with the charge of assassinating the nobleman! If you continue to resist, your family will also go to jail for treason!"
The third-level police inspector carefully checked Yang Feng's noble badge, his face changed slightly, and he pointed at the seven Betsy and shouted loudly.
The Betsy Seven dared not move at all. They are all powerhouses with a sky knight level or higher cultivation base. If they kill heavily, they can completely kill all the dozens of policemen present.
However, in addition to a large number of ordinary policemen, the Imperial Garrison also has a special police called the Sword of Justice, which is affiliated with the Garrison. The special police of the Sword of Justice are all composed of strong men above the knight level, and there are even five legendary sword masters serving in the Sword of Justice. Once the imperial garrison dispatched the special police of the sword of justice, even the Lightning Sword Saint did not dare to resist.
In the plane of Fesuo, the masters are like clouds, and the strong are like rain. Therefore, there are also masters in the various power departments of the Morrison Empire. Otherwise, the order of the empire cannot be maintained at all.
Betsy defended loudly: "I am Betsy, the daughter of the Lightning Sword Saint, we did not assassinate Ian!"
Yang Feng was like a victimized nobleman, his voice was extremely passionate, and he said loudly: "It turned out to be instructed by the Lightning Sword Saint!! Before I accidentally injured a civilian named Xilong, he is the chief disciple of the Lightning Sword Saint. .Now for that disciple, he was frantically instigating his own daughter to assassinate me. It’s crazy. The sword of justice, I need the protection of the special police of the sword of justice. No, I ask you to immediately send the special police of the sword of justice. Police, arrest Lei Light Sword Saint!!!"
The third-level inspector suddenly had a headache. The Legendary Sword Saint is one of the strongest below the demigod in the plane of Fesuo. This kind of existence does not dare to offend most people. As long as those legendary sword masters don't do things that are angry and grievous, few people will go to their troubles.
However, Yang Feng was a real noble of the Morrison Empire, possessing a noble status and extremely powerful power. It is also not something that a three-level police inspector can contend with.
The third-level inspector was also a very clever person and quickly said: "Earl Ian, the dispatch of the sword of justice is not something I, a little inspector of the third rank, can call the shots. If you really need to dispatch the sword of justice, please You apply to the above."
Yang Feng pointed at Betsy with aristocratic arrogance and said lightly, "Okay! But these people assassinated me in the street! The evidence is solid, you have seen it! Go get them all!"
The three-level police inspector said with a cold face, "You all heard it! Immediately throw down the weapon and capture with all hands. We will kill you on the spot with the charge of assassinating the nobleman! If you continue to resist, your family will also You will go to prison directly for the crime of treason! Of course, as long as you are arrested with nothing, we can allow you to ask a lawyer to defend you in court."
The six young men glanced at each other, smiled bitterly, and directly took off the long sword from his waist and threw it aside.
More than a dozen police officers rushed forward and handcuffed the six young men directly.
Betsy yelled very unwillingly: "How can you do this? He only said one thing, and you came to arrest us, why?"
The corner of Yang Feng's mouth raised slightly, revealing a faint smile, and said lightly: "Why? Just because I am a great nobleman, and you are just a group of civilians!"
Upon hearing this, the third-level inspector remained silent as if he had heard nothing. No matter what thoughts he had in his heart, he could only remain silent in the face of a real earl.
"Earl Ian, why bother with some children?"
A gentle voice suddenly sounded from the side. A middle-aged man dressed in a blue samurai uniform, of medium build, with short blue hair, a long sword across his waist, and ordinary appearance, with a trace of vicissitudes on his face, slowly turned towards this. While walking.
There seemed to be an invisible force surrounding the middle-aged man, and everyone who saw the middle-aged man gave up a path unconsciously.
When the policemen saw the middle-aged man, they trembled as if struck by lightning and backed away a few steps.
As soon as Yang Feng saw the middle-aged man, his heart was full of warning signs, and the terrifying perception of the third-level warlock kept reminding him that the middle-aged man was very dangerous.
In Yang Feng's eyes, the middle-aged man seemed to be transformed into a peerless sword, and a mysterious and mysterious aura firmly locked his throat, as if a long sword was always on Yang Feng's neck.
A solemn flash of Yang Feng's eyes slowly said: "Lei Light Sword Saint Cassius!"
Within ten meters, it is the domain of the Juggernaut. Unless the magic has been cast beforehand, on the plane of Fesuo, once most of the legendary magicians are close to ten meters by the sword saint, there is only one dead end. Even in the Blue Plane, once the Sword Saint is close, even the great warlock-level powerhouse will fall.
Once entered into the legend, then the sword of the Juggernaut, possesses a trace of the power of law, extraordinary and unparalleled sharpness. Even the powerful vitality field surrounding the Grand Warlock at all times could not resist.
When Saint Cassius of Lightning Sword is not angry, he is like an ordinary middle-aged man. But once he urged his own power, he was like the same sword god, unparalleled and unstoppable.
Casses walked towards Yang Feng calmly, and countless people evaded directly. It seemed that Yang Feng was the only one left in the world to face this legendary sword saint alone.
Na Cassius’s eyes were flat, but there was a horrible sword intent. He completely locked Yang Feng’s vitals, stabbing Yang Feng’s vitals in pain, and his whole body was full of warning signs, and he almost couldn’t help pressing the dimensional badge. Unleash those terrifying mechanical war beasts of the four-level transcendent creature series.
Yang Feng suddenly smiled faintly: "Lei Guangjian Saint Cassius, are you here to assassinate me? I remember that you still have a seventy-year-old mother, a beautiful wife, two brothers, two of yours. Each brother has a son and two daughters. Your family has a total of 132 people. There are a total of 587 people who depend on your family’s existence. You came to kill me because you wanted them to follow I will be buried together, and will you wander the world alone?"
Casses' eyes shrank slightly, and that terrifying sword intent burst out instantly, almost cutting Yang Feng into countless pieces.
However, Yang Feng looked at Casseth with a sharp expression, sneered again and again, without saying a word.
Casses looked at Yang Feng in silence, and finally a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes. He smiled bitterly, and all the sword intent was reduced and disappeared: "No, I just came to pick up my daughter. I think there should be a little bit between us. Little misunderstanding."
Sword saints are also human beings, as well as parents, brothers, relatives and friends. These fetters are like chains that are locked to those sword saints. As long as he is not driven to a desperate situation, it is absolutely impossible for Casses to risk the danger of slashing and beheading a great noble in public.
The third-level police inspector breathed a long sigh of relief, with cold sweat flowing from his back, and his clothes were all wet with sweat. A human sword master with peerless swordsmanship, on one side is a powerful nobleman with great power, on both sides is not an existence that he can easily offend. Now that the two of them eased up, he only breathed a sigh of relief.
"Since Casses, you said it was a misunderstanding, then I will treat it as a misunderstanding. I can cure Xilong. If you want to cure him, then take your daughter and follow me. !"
Yang Feng smiled faintly, took a meaningful look at Casses, turned and walked towards the villa where he lived.
Betsy glared at Yang Feng's back with some anger, and said coquettishly: "Father, how can he be so arrogant? I really hate it."
A look of envy and jealousy flashed in Casses' eyes, and he sighed faintly, "Because he is a nobleman!!"
Even though the Thunder Light Sword Saint Cassius possesses unparalleled swordsmanship, as long as he is close to within ten meters, even the legendary magician can hardly stop him with a sword, but he is still a commoner, not a nobleman, let alone Really named a nobleman.
With the swordsmanship of Saint Cassius of Lightning Sword, if he goes to the court, he can obtain the title of a court noble and obtain the privileges of some nobles. However, it is still very difficult to become a true nobleman.
Because the Morrison Empire has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years, if a legendary powerhouse is born and directly sealed as a noble noble, then the Morrison Empire has long been divided up and there is nothing left.
The great aristocracy is the goal that many legendary sword masters in the Morrison Empire have fought for in their lives.
"Betsy, let's go over!"
Casses looked at Yang Feng's back, his eyes flickering, and he was silent for a long time before he slowly said.
Betsy’s most admired since childhood was her father, the legendary sword master, and she naturally wouldn’t disobey his meaning: "Okay, father!"