The policemen were like ants on a hot pan, quickly rushing over from all directions.
If it was an ordinary person, then it wouldn't be a big deal. However, if a greater aristocrat was assassinated in the middle of the street, then the surrounding policemen wouldn't be able to rescue him, and they would lose their jobs.
If the relatives and subordinates of the greater aristocrat vented their anger on them, then the policemen might end up in a miserable state.
Dozens of police officers came from all directions and surrounded them.
Furthermore, the sound of sirens kept ringing, summoning their companions.
Yang Feng extended his hand and directly blocked Becky's fist. A touch of captivating redness welled up on his face and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"I am His Majesty the Emperor personally conferred the title of Earl Ian of the Red Earth Wasteland.
These people are trying to assassinate me, quickly catch them!! "
Yang Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and took a dozen steps back. Pointing at Becky's group of 7, he shouted loudly, took out his aristocratic badge, and threw it at a level-3 supervisor who had just arrived at the scene.
"Stop!
Stop your atrocities!
Surrender at once, or we'll kill you on the spot on the charge of assassinating a greater aristocrat!
If you continue to resist, then your family members will be imprisoned on the charge of treason! "
After carefully examining Yang Feng's aristocratic badge, the level-3 supervisor's complexion changed slightly, and he pointed at Becky's group of 7 and shouted loudly.
Becky's group of 7 immediately didn't dare to budge.
They were all Sky Knight rank experts or above. If they went on a killing spree, then they could kill the dozens of policemen present.
However, in addition to a large number of ordinary policemen, the imperial guard hall also had a special force called the sword of justice.
The sword of justice's special force was composed of Knight rank experts or above, and there were even 5 Legend rank Sacred Swordsmen serving in the sword of justice.
Once the imperial guard hall dispatched the sword of justice's special force, then even the Lightning Sacred Swordsman wouldn't dare to confront them head-on.
On the Feisuo Plane, experts were as common as clouds.
Therefore, the various powerful departments of the Morrince Empire were similarly full of experts.
Otherwise, the order of the empire couldn't be maintained.
Becky defended herself loudly: "I am Becky, the daughter of the Lightning Sacred Swordsman. We didn't assassinate Ian!"
As if a victim greater aristocrat, Yang Feng said in an impassioned voice: "So it was the Lightning Sacred Swordsman who ordered it!!
Previously, I accidentally injured a commoner called Girón, who is the chief disciple of the Lightning Sword Saint.
Now, for the sake of that disciple, he actually instigated his own daughter to assassinate me. He's really crazy.
Sword of Justice, I need the special police protection of the Sword of Justice.
No, I request that the Garrison Hall immediately send out the special police force of the Sword of Justice to capture the Lightning Sword Saint!! "
The Rank 3 Supervisor felt a headache coming on.
On the Feisuo Plane, Sacred Swordsmen were one of the strongest experts under the demigod rank.
Ordinary people wouldn't dare to offend such an existence.
As long as those legendary Sword Saints didn't do anything outrageous, very few people would find trouble with them.
However, Yang Feng was a hereditary peer greater aristocrat of the Morrince Empire with a noble status and extremely powerful power.
He was also an existence that a Rank 3 Supervisor could not contend with.
The rank 3 supervisor was also a very smart person. He quickly said, "Earl Ian, the sword of justice isn't something that a small rank 3 supervisor like me can make the decision.
If you really need to mobilize the Sword of Justice, please apply to the higher-ups. "
Yang Feng used aristocratic arrogance to point at Becky and them and said lightly: "Good!
However, these people tried to assassinate me in the middle of the street!
The evidence is conclusive, you all saw it!
Go and capture them all! "
The Rank 3 supervisor's face sank and he said coldly: "You all heard it!
Drop your weapons and surrender at once, or we'll kill you on the spot on the charge of assassinating a greater aristocrat!
If you continue to resist, then your family members will be imprisoned on the charge of treason!
Of course, as long as you surrender, we'll allow you to hire a lawyer to defend you in court. "
The 6 young men looked at each other, smiled bitterly, took the swords hanging at their waists, and threw them aside.
More than a dozen policemen quickly rushed up and handcuffed the six young men.
Becky shouted unwillingly: "How can you do this?
He only said a few words, yet you came to arrest us. Based on what? "
The corners of Yang Feng's mouth rose slightly and he said lightly: "Based on what?
Based on the fact that I'm a greater aristocrat, while you're just a bunch of commoners! "
When he heard this, the Rank 3 Supervisor remained silent, as if he hadn't heard anything.
No matter what he thought, he could only remain silent in the face of a hereditary peer earl.
"Earl Ian, why are you so calculative with a child?"
A gentle voice suddenly sounded from the side. A middle-aged man dressed in a blue warrior's attire, with a medium build, short blue hair, a sword at his waist, ordinary looks, and traces of vicissitudes of life on his face slowly walked over.
As if there was an invisible force surrounding the middle-aged man, everyone who saw the middle-aged man unconsciously made way for him.
When the policemen saw the middle-aged man, as if they were struck by lightning, they trembled and took a few steps back.
When Yang Feng saw the middle-aged man, alarm bells went off in his mind. The terrifying perception of a level-3 Warlock constantly reminded him that the middle-aged man was very dangerous.
In Yang Feng's eyes, the middle-aged man seemed to have become the incarnation of a peerless sword, a mysterious aura firmly locked onto his throat, as if a sword was pressed against his neck at all times.
Yang Feng's eyes flashed with a touch of graveness and he said slowly: "Lightning Sacred Swordsman Cassius!"
The area within 10 meters was the domain of Sacred Swordsmen.
On the Feisuo Plane, unless a spell was conjured beforehand, most Legend Wizards would die once a Sacred Swordsman got within 10 meters of them.
Even on the Cangzhi Plane, once a Sacred Swordsman got close to them, even Great Warlock rank experts would fall.
Once a Sacred Swordsman stepped into the Legend realm, their swords would possess a trace of the power of laws, making them extraordinary and peerlessly sharp.
Even the formidable life force field that surrounded Great Warlocks couldn't withstand it.
When the Lightning Sacred Swordsman Cassius wasn't angry, he looked like an ordinary middle-aged man.
But once he urged his power, he would be like a sword god, peerlessly sharp and unstoppable.
As Cassius walked calmly towards Yang Feng, countless people retreated. It seemed as if Yang Feng was the only one left to face the Sacred Swordsman.
Cassius' gaze was dull, yet it contained a frightening sword intent. It locked on Yang Feng's vitals, stabbing Yang Feng's vitals painfully. Alarms went off all over his body, and he almost couldn't help but press his Dimensional Crest and release those level-4 extraordinary life form rank mechanical battle beasts.
Yang Feng suddenly said with a faint smile: "Lightning Sacred Swordsman Cassius, are you here to assassinate me?
I remember that you seem to have a 70-year-old mother, a beautiful wife, and two brothers. Your two brothers have a son and two daughters respectively.
Your family has a total of 132 people.
There are a total of five hundred and eighty-seven people attached to your family.
Are you here to kill me because you want them to accompany me in death, and then wander the world by yourself? "
Cassius' gaze constricted slightly, and a frightening sword intent erupted in a flash, nearly chopping Yang Feng into countless pieces.
Yang Feng, however, looked at Cassius with an unruly expression, sneered repeatedly, and didn't say a word.
Cassius silently looked at Yang Feng. Finally, his eyes flashed with a touch of helplessness, and he smiled bitterly. The sword intent converged and disappeared: "No, I just came to pick up my daughter.
I think there should be a small misunderstanding between us. "
Sacred Swordsmen were also people, and they had parents, brothers, relatives, and friends. These fetters were like shackles that shackled Sacred Swordsmen.
So long as he wasn't forced into a desperate situation, Cassius would never risk the execution of his entire family to kill a greater aristocrat in public.
The level-3 Superintendent heaved a long sigh of relief. His back was drenched in cold sweat, and his clothes were drenched in sweat.
One was a human Sacred Swordsman with peerless swordsmanship, and the other was a hereditary peer greater aristocrat with great power. Both sides weren't existences that he could easily offend.
Now that the two of them had eased up, he heaved a slight sigh of relief.
"Cassius, since you said that this is a misunderstanding, then I'll treat it as a misunderstanding.
I can cure Girón. If you want to cure him, then take your daughter and come with me! "
Yang Feng gave Cassius a meaningful look with a faint smile, then turned around and walked towards the villa he lived in.
Becky glared at Yang Feng's back with some anger and said coquettishly: "Father, how can he be so arrogant? He's so annoying."
Cassius' eyes flashed with a mixture of envy and jealousy, and he sighed faintly: "Because he's a greater aristocrat!!"
Even though the Lightning Sacred Swordsman Cassius had unparalleled swordsmanship, and as long as he was within 10 meters, even a Legend Wizard would find it hard to block his sword strike, but he was still a commoner, not an aristocrat, let alone a hereditary peer greater aristocrat.
With the cultivation base of the Lightning Sacred Swordsman Cassius, if he sought refuge with the court, he could obtain the title of a court aristocrat and some of the privileges of an aristocrat.
However, it was still very difficult to become a hereditary peer aristocrat.
Because the Morrince Empire had a heritage of more than 100,000 years, if a Legend rank powerhouse was directly conferred the title of a hereditary peer aristocrat, then the Morrince Empire would have already been carved up.
Greater aristocrats were the lifelong goal of many Sacred Swordsmen in the Morrince Empire.
"Becky, let's go!"
Cassius looked at Yang Feng's back with a flicker in his eyes. He was silent for a while, and then said slowly.
Becky admired her Sacred Swordsman father the most since childhood, so she naturally wouldn't disobey him: "Yes, father!"