A policeman rushed from all directions like an ant on a hot pan.

It would be fine for an ordinary person. If a great nobleman is assassinated in the street, the surrounding police will be unfavorable to rescue him and it will be better if he loses his job. If the relatives and subordinates of the great nobleman take their anger, the police will probably end up miserably.

Dozens of policemen suddenly surrounded them from all directions and surrounded them. The sound of sirens kept ringing, summoning their companions around them.

Yang Feng reached out and grabbed it, directly blocking Becky's fist. A touch of redness surged on his face, and he opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"I am Ian, the Red Clay Earl of the Red Clay, personally enthroned by His Majesty the Emperor. These people are trying to assassinate me, and catch them quickly!!"

Yang Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, took more than ten steps back, pointed at Becky and the other seven. While shouting loudly, he took out his noble badge and threw it to a third-level police inspector who had just arrived at the scene.

"Stop! Stop your atrocities! Accept immediately, otherwise we will kill you on the spot on the charge of assassinating the great nobles! If you continue to resist, your family will be directly imprisoned for the crime of treason!"

The third-level police inspector carefully checked Yang Feng's noble badge, his face changed slightly, and he pointed at Becky and shouted loudly.

The seven Becky and the other two were afraid to move at all. They were all powerful people with Sky Knight level or above. If they started a big killing, they could kill all the dozens of policemen present.

However, in addition to a large number of ordinary police, the Imperial Security Office also has a special police officer named the Sword of Justice affiliated to the Sword of Justice. The special police officers of the Sword of Justice are all composed of powerful people at the Knight level or above, and there are even five legendary sword saints serving in the Sword of Justice. Once the Imperial Security Office dispatches the special police officer of the Sword of Justice, even the Thunder Sword Saint dare not resist head-on.

In the Fisu plane, there are many masters and strong men as rain. Therefore, there are also many masters in the various powerful departments of the Morrisen Empire. Otherwise, the order of the empire could not be maintained at all.

Betsy defended loudly: "I am Betsy, the daughter of the Thunder Sword Saint, and we did not assassinate Ian!"

Yang Feng was like a victim of a great nobleman, and his voice was extremely excited and he said loudly: "It turned out to be the commander of the Thunder Light Sword Saint!! I accidentally hurt a civilian named Xilong before. He is the chief disciple of the Thunder Light Sword Saint. Now for that disciple, he was crazy instructing his daughter to assassinate me. It's really crazy. The Sword of Justice, I need the special police of the Sword of Justice. No, I ask your Security Bureau to send the special police of the Sword of Justice immediately to capture the Thunder Light Sword Saint of Thunder!!"

The third-level police supervisor suddenly had a headache. The Legendary Sword Saint is one of the strongest people below the demigod in the Feisuo plane. Most people dare not offend such existence. As long as the legendary Sword Saint does not do anything that is angry or resentful, few people will cause trouble for them.

However, Yang Feng was a real nobleman of the Morrisen Empire, with a noble status and extremely powerful power. He was also not an existence that a third-level police inspector could compete with.

The third-level police inspector was also a very smart person and quickly said: "Earl Ian, the dispatch of the Sword of Justice is not something I, a small third-level police inspector, can make the decision. If you really need to dispatch the Sword of Justice, please apply to the above."

Yang Feng pointed at Becky and the others with aristocratic arrogance and said lightly: "Okay! But these people assassinate me in the street! The evidence is conclusive, you all saw it! Go and arrest them all for me!"

The third-level police inspector looked cold and said, "You all heard it! Immediately drop your weapons and surrender. We will kill you on the spot for assassinating the great nobles! If you continue to resist, your family will be directly imprisoned for the crime of treason! Of course, as long as you surrender, we can allow you to ask a lawyer to go to court to defend you."

The six young men looked at each other, smiled bitterly, took off the long sword at their waists and threw it aside.

More than a dozen policemen rushed up quickly and handcuffed the six young men.

Becky shouted unwillingly: "How can you do this? He only said one thing, come and catch us, why?"

Yang Feng raised his lips slightly, a smile appeared, and said lightly: "Why? Just because I am a great nobleman, and you are just a group of civilians!"

The third-level police inspector remained silent when he heard this, as if he had heard nothing. No matter what he thought in his heart, he could only remain silent when facing a real-life count.

"Earl Ian, why bother with some kids?"

A gentle voice suddenly sounded from the side. A middle-aged man wearing a blue samurai suit, medium-sized figure, short blue hair, long sword on his waist, ordinary appearance, and a hint of vicissitudes of life on his face slowly walked towards this side.

It seemed as if an invisible force surrounded the middle-aged man, and everyone who saw the middle-aged man unconsciously gave up a path.

When the police saw the middle-aged man, they felt as if they were struck by lightning, their bodies trembled, and they took a few steps back.

When Yang Feng saw the middle-aged man, he was very alert. 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 have transformed into a peerless sword. A mysterious aura firmly locked his throat, as if a long sword was always pressed against Yang Feng's neck.

A solemn and slowly flashed through Yang Feng's eyes: "Saint of Thunder Sword Casses!"

Within ten meters is the realm of the Sword Saint. Unless magic has been cast in advance, most legendary magicians in the Fisso plane will have only one way to die once they are approached by the Sword Saint to ten meters. Even in the Cang plane, once they are approached by the Sword Saint, even the powerful warlock level will die.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Once you enter the legend, the sword saint's sword has a trace of the power of the law, extraordinary and unparalleled. Even the powerful vitality field surrounding the great warlock at all times cannot resist it.

When the Thunder Sword Saint Kasses was not angry, he was like an ordinary middle-aged man. But once he activated his power, he was like a sword god, with unparalleled sharpness and no one could stop him.

Casses walked towards Yang Feng quietly, and countless people retreated directly. It seemed that Yang Feng was the only one left in the world to face the legendary sword saint alone.

Kass's eyes were dull, but there was a terrifying sword intent, which completely locked Yang Feng's vital point, piercing Yang Feng's vital point, causing great warning signs to make them look good, and almost couldn't help but press the dimensional badge to release those terrifying mechanical war beasts of level 4 extraordinary creatures.

Yang Feng suddenly smiled faintly and said, "Saint Cassus of the Lightning Sword, are you here to assassinate me? I remember you seem to have a seventy-year-old mother, a beautiful wife, two brothers, and your two brothers have a son and two daughters respectively. There are a total of 132 people in your family. There are 587 people who depend on your family. You came to kill me, because you want them to be buried with me, and then you wander around the world alone?"

Cassus's eyes shrank slightly, and the extremely terrifying sword intent exploded instantly, almost cutting Yang Feng into countless pieces.

Yang Feng looked at Cass with a rebellious look on his face, sneered repeatedly, and said nothing.

Cass looked at Yang Feng silently, and finally a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes. He smiled bitterly, and all the sword intents were restrained and disappeared: "No, I'm just here to pick up my daughter. I think there should be a little misunderstanding between us."

The Sword Saint is also a human being, and has parents, brothers, relatives and friends. These bonds are like shackles, locked on the sword Saints. As long as they are not forced into a desperate situation, Casses will never be able to kill a great noble in public at the risk of killing the whole family.

The third-level police inspector then breathed a sigh of relief, and his back was sweating, and his clothes were all wet with sweat. A human swordsman with peerless swordsman was a powerful nobleman with great power on one side, and neither side was the one he could offend easily. Now that the two of them were relieved, he breathed a little relieved.

"Since Cass said this was a misunderstanding, then I'll just treat it as a misunderstanding. I can cure Xilong. If you want to cure him, then bring your daughter and come with me!"

Yang Feng smiled faintly, looked at Casses meaningfully, and turned around and walked towards the villa where he lived.

Becky glared at Yang Feng's back with some anger and said coquettishly: "Father, how could he be so arrogant? I really hate it."

A look of envy and jealousy flashed in Cass' eyes, and he sighed quietly: "Because, he is a great nobleman!!"

Even though the Thunder Sword Saint Cass has unparalleled sword skills, even the legendary magician will find it difficult to block his sword if he is close to ten meters. However, he is still a civilian, not a noble, nor a real noble.

With the sword skills of the Thunder Sword Saint Cass, if you defect to the court, you can completely obtain the title of a palace noble and obtain the privileges of some nobles. However, it is still very difficult to become a true noble.

Because the Morrisen Empire has been passed down for more than 100,000 years, if a legendary strong man was born, he would be directly granted the title of a real noble, then the Morrisen Empire would have been divided up long ago and nothing was left.

The great nobles are the goals that many legendary sword saints in the Morrisen Empire strive for throughout their lives.

"Becky, let's go!"

Cassus looked at Yang Feng's back, his eyes flashed, and he was silent for a while before he slowly said.
Chapter completed!