When he saw this, Bousso's heart trembled, and his eyes shimmered with fear: "What a scary guy!
That's the Fiend Ian for you! "
Ever since Bousso and Yang Feng reached a settlement, the relationship between the two parties quickly became closer.
Bousso's fear of Yang Feng slowly faded.
Now that he saw the blood mist and pieces of corpses exploding around Yang Feng, fear welled up inside him, and he finally understood the terrifying meaning of the name Fiend Ian.
Andro's eyes flashed with fanaticism and excitement: "This is our Lord, perfect, powerful, callous, and benevolent, how wonderful!!"
There was a flash of excitement in the eyes of the warriors who followed Yang Feng on expeditions.
To them, only such a powerful monarch was worthy of following.
As if a god of death walking in the secular world, Yang Feng walked up to in front of Bell, looked coldly at Bell, and unleashed the divine energy of fear in a flash. As if on the verge of life and death, as if one wrong word, one would be burned at the stake, a great fear enveloped Bell.
Bell's face was pale, his eyes filled with fear, his body trembled, his mouth was dry, and he didn't dare to move his eyes away from Yang Feng.
"Your Highness, these rebels tried to assassinate you. I'll help you kill them all."
Yang Feng looked at Bell with an aloof tone and barked: "Your Highness, are you satisfied?!"
Face pale, Bell took three steps back and said tremblingly: "Satisfied!!
Satisfied!!
Satisfied!! "
Overbearing, divine energy of fear permeated his body, Yang Feng took a step forward and said threateningly: "I killed these people, are you satisfied?!
Yes!
Still not satisfied! "
Bell said tremblingly: "Well done!!
Well done!! "
Yang Feng smiled contemptuously and waved his hand, saying: "Okay, you can go now!"
"Yes!!
Yes!! "With a look of fear on his face, Bell mounted his horse and frantically fled into the distance.
Bousso said with a look of worship, "Ian, you're really amazing.
Bell was an idiot who didn't even understand the rules of the aristocratic game. It was really difficult to deal with him.
You scared him away with just one sentence. You're really amazing. "
Ordinary princes still basically followed the rules of the game, and at least on the surface, they were very respectful to the greater nobles.
As for Bell, he directly shed all pretense of cordiality with Yang Feng, which in the eyes of aristocrats was the most foolish behavior.
However, Bell was of noble status. Bousso did not have a good way to deal with him in a short time.
Sirens came from afar, and the police of the St. Tulan City's Imperial Garrison Hall were finally dispatched. Dozens of police who had been lurking nearby quickly rushed over.
As soon as the policemen arrived at the scene, they saw more than a dozen corpses on the ground. Many of the policemen turned pale and their bodies trembled.
An inspector hesitated for a moment, then took more than a dozen policemen to block in front of Yang Feng and his party, before saying with a gloomy expression: "I am the Garrison Hall's level-1 inspector Bessio, I suspect that you are related to this vicious murder case.
Please come with me to the police station! "
Bousso smiled coldly, then pulled out a whip and mercilessly lashed it at Bessio's face, leaving a deep whip mark.
Bousso hugged his face in pain, curled up, and howled in pain.
Bousso said condescendingly and contemptuously: "I am the governor of the Molinson Province, a baron of the Bousso Empire. This is the earl of the Red Earth Wasteland, Earl Ian!
We just killed these assassins who tried to assassinate His Highness Bell!
This is justice, this is self-defense, understand?!
You lowlifes!! "
The policemen suddenly turned pale and trembled, realizing that they might have been involved in a struggle between bigwigs.
The struggle between bigwigs of the Morrince Empire was extremely cruel, so it was normal for the aftermath to kill some nobodies.
Bousso barked arrogantly: "Everyone here is our witness!
If you want to arrest us, wait until you get an order from His Majesty the emperor or the aristocratic senate.
Get lost!
Otherwise, I'll kill you lowlifes! "
With a brush, the dozens of policemen quickly dispersed, revealing a path for Yang Feng's group to walk on.
Yang Feng sighed inside: "This is the power of power!!!"
If Yang Feng didn't have enough power, then he wouldn't have been a hereditary peer greater aristocrat of the Morrince Empire.
Even if he was a Great Wizard (others didn't know that he had promoted to a level-3 Warlock), he would have been hunted down and had to flee in a sorry state for killing people in the St. Tulan City.
However, with the status of a hereditary peer earl of the Morrince Empire, only His Majesty the emperor, the aristocratic senate responsible for aristocratic affairs, and the temples of the churches had the right to adjudicate and try Yang Feng.
Only after the garrison hall and other authorities had collected sufficient evidence, submitted it to the 3 major forces, and obtained approval, would they have the right to arrest Yang Feng.
This was the privilege of greater aristocrats.
Countless people in the Morrince Empire yearned to become greater aristocrats because of the various privileges greater aristocrats had.
Even many Sacred Swordsmen and Legend Wizards served bigwigs for the sake of hereditary aristocratic titles and fiefs.
In the Morrince Empire, which was an ancient empire with a heritage of more than 100,000 years, it was very difficult to become a hereditary peer aristocrat step by step.
Even Sacred Swordsmen had to serve the empire and make enough contributions before they could become a hereditary peer aristocrat.
Otherwise, they could only carry the title of a court aristocrat.
If Yang Feng hadn't occupied the remote Red Earth Wasteland, developed it into a fertile land, and decisively chosen to annex it, he would have satisfied the emperor's vanity to expand his territory.
If he satisfied the vanity of the emperor of the Morrince Empire to expand his territory, it was basically impossible for him to become a hereditary peer aristocrat of the Morrince Empire.
The Orthux Family had great power in the St. Tulan City. Bousso quickly arranged a large, well-equipped villa for Yang Feng and his party to settle in.
After Bousso arranged everything, he invited Yang Feng with an apologetic expression: "Ian, let's go for a drink!
I owe you an explanation for today's matter. "
Yang Feng replied with a smile: "Okay!"
Along with a few guards, the 2 of them left the villa, entered 2 luxurious carriages, and went inside the St. Tulan City.
The carriages stopped in front of a magnificent hotel that covered an extremely large area and looked like a small manor.
Yang Feng and Bousso alighted the carriage.
"The Beautiful and Gaiety Hotel is one of the 4 best hotels in the St. Tulan City. It's very distinctive.
Let's go in! "Bousso said with a mysterious smile.
Yang Feng smiled and followed Bousso into the Beautiful and Gaiety Hotel.
As soon as he entered the Beautiful and Gaiety Hotel, Yang Feng saw elves, foxman, catman, dogman, and other beautiful women of various races dressed gorgeously. It was a dazzling sight.
When some relatively pure men saw such a scene for the first time, they didn't even know where to put their eyes.
"Welcome to the Beautiful and Gaiety Hotel. Distinguished guests, we will serve you wholeheartedly and give you a wonderful night."
When the dozens of beautiful women of various races saw Yang Feng and Bousso enter, they humbly prostrated themselves on the ground and spoke in unison, as if they were holy maidens serving gods.
Yang Feng asked curiously: "Elves!
They dare to use elves here? Isn't the master of this place afraid of being assassinated by the experts of the elven empire? "
Elven slaves were one of the most precious female slaves on the Feisuo Plane.
The elven empire hated people who used elven slaves the most, as it would bring them decades or even centuries of pain.
Once someone was found to be using elven slaves, the elven empire would send experts to assassinate them.
Bousso said with a smile: "This is the St. Tulan City, not the Elven Woods.
If elven experts dare to come here.
They'll just give us a few more playthings. "
The St. Tulan City was filled with crouching tigers and hidden dragons.
Even if Starry Sky Warlock rank experts came here to behave atrociously, they would be suppressed.
No matter how angry the experts of the elven empire were, they couldn't do anything about it.
At this moment, a mature woman with a voluptuous figure, long wavy blue hair, a charming and enchanting appearance, and a touch of fragrance wafted over. She said with a refreshing smile on her face: "Governor Bousso, you're here."
Bousso's eyes flashed with infatuation, and he caressed the hand of the mature woman twice, saying with a smile: "Annie, take us to the Heaven grade private room."
Annie smiled sweetly, looked at Yang Feng, and asked curiously: "Okay, who is this?"
Bousso replied with a smile: "This is the Red Earth Wasteland's Earl Ian. He's a hereditary peer earl, so don't neglect him."
A dignified look welled up in Annie's eyes. She smiled sweetly and said with a faint hint of respect: "So it's Earl Ian. Hello, I'm one of the managers of the Beautiful and Gaiety Hotel. If you need anything, you can ask me.
The Beautiful and Gaiety Hotel will meet all your needs. "
Yang Feng replied lightly: "Okay!"
Under Annie's lead, Yang Feng and his party entered the Beautiful and Gaiety Hotel.
Along the way, Yang Feng's horizons were broadened. The Beautiful and Gaiety Hotel was filled with beautiful women and had a variety of ways to play. Even he, who came from Earth, couldn't help but widen his horizons.
Eventually, under Aine's lead, Yang Feng's group of 2 came to a spacious, secluded, and completely different from the outside world.
Bousso said with a wretched smile: "How about it? Are you interested? Let's go out and have some fun after dinner?"