"Please show me the summons," Raisman strode out of the villa and said in a neither humble nor condescending manner. (83k)

"This is a summons signed by His Majesty the King." Ferdinand handed the summons to Raisman. If Raisman tore up the summons on the spot, he would kill Raisman on the spot.

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"Please wait a moment. I will inform my family right now." Raisman looked at the summons carefully, then returned the summons to Ferdinand and strode in.

Soon, Zhao Feng, wearing a straight dress, strode out.

"My lord, please come with me." Ferdinand looked Zhao Feng up and down for a while and made a gesture of invitation.

If it were an ordinary person, the Flame Knights would have already swarmed up, tied Zhao Feng into a rice dumpling, and escorted him back like a prisoner.

However, Zhao Feng is a genuine nobleman. He cannot be insulted until he is deprived of his title. Otherwise, even if he is killed by Zhao Feng, he will have to consider himself unlucky. This is also the reason why Zhao Feng has a noble status and high strength.

Only ordinary nobles can receive such treatment, but it is impossible for ordinary nobles to receive such treatment.

Ferdinand knew that Zhao Feng was not one of those idiots who didn't understand the law. All his actions were carried out according to procedures, and there was no overbearing or overstepping of authority.

Zhao Feng smiled faintly, entered the siege of the Flame Knights alone, turned over and mounted a horse, and headed towards the review court under the leadership of Ferdinand.

Zhao Feng's move greatly exceeded Ferdinand's expectations, and he also felt that the person in front of him was extremely difficult to deal with. If Zhao Feng turned against him and arrested him, then Zhao Feng would become the enemy of the entire Panturo Kingdom.

The stronghold of the Joint Council of Nobles of the Kingdom is in a luxurious and towering building covering an area of ​​​​thousand acres near the royal palace in the west of the royal capital Padolic City.

Along the way, the members of the Flame Knights all looked at Zhao Feng with hatred, but they did not dare to show any signs of neglect or act rashly.

The review court was equivalent to a huge auditorium, and it was already filled with nobles with five major titles in the kingdom.

As soon as Zhao Feng walked into the review court, the eyes of all the nobles were focused on Zhao Feng. They saw this legendary figure who was born from a commoner and became an earl in a short period of time relying on his merits.

The joint review committee of the kingdom's nobles has only tried four cases in hundreds of years. Every earl who was tried by the joint review committee of the kingdom's nobles lost their title and became a prisoner.

The earl has huge power and influence. Without conclusive evidence, the joint review committee of the kingdom's nobles will not take the initiative to offend a real earl, and the trial is also cautious. Every move is a sure-fire situation, and there is no chance for those who

A chance for the earls to overturn their verdict.

Many nobles had a flash of regret in their eyes, as if they had seen a legendary hero rise and fall.

Zhao Feng walked to the trial seat of the review court and calmly faced all the nobles in the review court.

To the northeast of Zhao Feng, sit the Speaker of the Review Tribunal, Duke Toveen, three deputy speakers, and eight standing directors. The Speaker has the power to convene a review court to review a noble, and the three deputy speakers jointly have the power to veto the Speaker

The eight standing directors have the right to make proposals. The remaining members of the ordinary review tribunal only have the right to vote.

Each of the three deputy speakers is a distinguished nobleman. One of them is an old man with white hair, wearing reading glasses, and his glasses are half-squinted. This is the Duke of Miles whose family has a thousand-year history.

A middle-aged man with a square face and full of energy, about forty-three or four years old, this is also Duke Mitchell, whose family has a history of thousands of years. He is extremely fat, and his belly almost bursts through the middle of the dress.

Nian Fatty, this is the Marquis of Lensa whose family has a history of 500 years.

The three deputy speakers were all looking at Zhao Feng curiously. The news about Zhao Feng's killing of the Flame Knights had already reached their ears. They all wanted to know what kind of person he was, who dared to be so bold as to kill that person from this kingdom.

Since the establishment of the Noble Joint Review Committee, no one has dared to provoke members of the Flame Knights to kill them.

Zhao Feng also looked at the three deputy speakers calmly and openly, showing no signs of panic from those who were about to be judged.

"The person on the trial bench is Zhao Feng?" Duke Toveen asked with great majesty when he saw that Zhao Feng was already in place.

"Yes" Zhao Feng said lightly.

"Everyone has arrived, and now I declare that the deliberation has officially begun." Duke Toveen knocked the hammer on the table and said in a deep voice.

"Zhao Feng, please swear in the name of the gods that everything you said in this review meeting is true." Duke Tovien stared at Zhao Feng and said.

"Gods above me, I, Zhao Feng, swear that everything I said in this review meeting today is true," Zhao Feng said calmly.

Before the deliberation meeting, one must swear an oath in the name of the gods, so as to ensure that the nobles deliberation will not tell lies.

"Zhao Feng, Count Bourne accused you of killing his son Omar without any reason on July 28th. Is this true? You only need to answer yes or no," Duke Toveen said.

"It's him..." Zhao Feng was about to say something when he was interrupted by Duke Tovien.

"You only need to answer yes or no, and you are not allowed to speak until other questions are asked of you," Duke Toveen shouted with dignity.

Zhao Feng looked at Duke Toveen and sneered, without saying anything else.

"Call the first witness Poway to the court," Duke Toveen said.

Poway quickly walked out from the side and entered the witness box.

"Poway, please swear in the name of the gods that everything you say is true," Duke Toveen said.

"Gods above, I, Powe, swear that everything I said in this review meeting today is true," Powe said.

"Poway, on July 28th, did Zhao Feng kill Omar, the son of Earl Bourne? Please describe in detail the process of Omar's murder," Duke Toveen said.

"That day, I went with Omar, the son of Earl of Bourne, to congratulate Zhao Feng on his wedding. After Zhao Feng showed up with his wife, he ordered his men to catch Omar and throw him hundreds of meters into the sky, killing Omar.

." Poway said, omitting countless processes.

"Go down and pass on a witness," Duke Toveen said.

Poway withdrew, and another witness came to the court and answered Duke Toveen's questions one by one. What he told was all true, but the key parts were also omitted.

Witnesses one after another continued to appear in court, testifying that Zhao Feng killed Omar, and displayed this fact in great detail in front of the nobles present.

From beginning to end, Duke Toveen never asked Zhao Feng for his opinion.

"Zhao Feng, are what all the above witnesses said true? You only need to answer yes or no." Duke Toveen stared at Zhao Feng, with a cruel smile on his lips and said.

"Yes" Zhao Feng said calmly.

"Very good. In view of the fact that Zhao Feng admitted that he murdered Omar, the son of Earl Bourne. According to Article 362 of the Kingdom Code, he committed the crime of openly killing a nobleman without any reason. This court pronounced that Zhao Feng will be deprived of all his titles, all fiefs will be recovered, and they will be confiscated.

All property, and sentenced to life imprisonment. Now let's start the voting on this sentence." Duke Tovien glanced around the surroundings with a majestic gaze, and then ordered.

This time, the deliberation actually lacks a link that allows the judged to debate freely and prove their intelligence. However, the Duke of Tovien has a high position and has been running the joint deliberation group of the kingdom's nobles for more than ten years, almost controlling the sky with one hand.

.The nobles were unwilling to offend Duke Tovien for the sake of Zhao Feng, a new noble, so they all remained silent.

Moreover, Duke Miles, the three deputy speakers who have the right to protest, looked sleepy. Duke Mitchell was extremely dissatisfied with Zhao Feng's killing of the members of the Flame Knights. The Marquis of Lensa was the son of Duke Toveen.

Followers. There was silence in the review court, allowing Duke Natovine to cover the sky with one hand and proceed to the final voting stage.

As long as two-thirds of the nobles in the review panel agree with the verdict, Zhao Feng will be stripped of all titles and sent to prison.

Just after Zhao Feng was taken away and entered the review group, Raisman received a piece of paper, took a look at it, his expression changed, and he rushed in one direction with twenty guards.

Soon Raisman came to the royal capital of Padolic City, in front of a villa that resembled a castle and was guarded by many warriors. In front of the villa, stood a man in a black robe, whose face could not be seen clearly.

The man was waiting there, and this man was Han Bing.

"Are you Raisman?" Han Bing glanced at Raisman and said calmly.

"Who am I? Why did you let me come here and take orders from you?" Raisman asked in a deep voice.

"You don't need to know this. What you have to do now is to lead people to invade this villa, in the third room on the left on the third floor of the main villa. Kill everyone you meet, and I will help you kill all the masters.

Clean them all up, we don’t have much time," Han Bing said calmly.

After saying that, Han Bing ran towards the villa.

Although Raisman was full of doubts, he followed Han Bing closely and ran towards the villa.

"Who is it? This is the private domain of Duke Toveen. No one is allowed to enter at will." The whereabouts of Raisman and his party were quickly exposed. The person guarding the villa was a strong man who had cultivated fighting spirit and had the strength of a high-level swordsman.

He shouted loudly. Beside him, ten warriors were waiting with long swords in their hands, but the ten warriors behind him were holding hand crossbows and firing at Han Bing and his party indiscriminately.

Hanbing's eyes froze, and he took a step forward. Countless strange white snows appeared around him instantly. All the arrows were sealed by pieces of ice as they approached him and fell to the ground. His speed was like a ghost, and his figure was continuous.
Chapter completed!