My subjects are too rebellious!

Faced with this sudden encirclement, the knight in white did not show the slightest sign of panic.

Although these servants are all very skilled, they are no ordinary people either.

He stood there quietly, his hands behind his back, his eyes sharp.

"Hmph, it seems that Wang Fuchen is really generous. He actually uses such a scene to deal with a nobody like me." The white-clothed knight sneered, his tone full of disdain.

When the servants heard this, they all looked angry.

But since the master hadn't given the order, they could only tighten the encirclement to prevent the knight in white from escaping.

"Who are you, sir? Why are you trespassing into my master's residence?"

A servant who seemed to be the leader stepped forward and asked in a deep voice.

The knight in white smiled slightly and swept his eyes over the crowd like lightning.

"I am just a knight who sees injustice. I came here today to seek justice."

The servants looked at each other in bewilderment when they heard this. They naturally knew what the knight in white was referring to.

"If you really come here for justice, you should confront my master face to face. Entering the mansion without permission is probably against the rules of the martial arts world, right?"

The leading servant spoke again, trying to convince others with reason.

However, the knight in white just shook his head.

"Rules? What rules are there in front of Wang Fuchen? If I don't fight you today, I'm afraid that innocent young man will never be vindicated."

Hearing the words of the knight in white, Wang Fuchen finally showed up.

He walked out of the inner hall slowly, dressed in luxurious clothes and with a dignified look on his face.

He glanced at the servants around him and the white-robed knight surrounded in the middle and chuckled.

"Humph, what a chivalrous man who stands up for justice."

"You know, some people are just like ants. Their life, death, honor and disgrace are nothing but playthings in the hands of us superiors."

Upon hearing this, the knight in white frowned and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

"Wang Fuchen, you despise human life and treat the people like grass. Do you still have a trace of morality in your heart?"

Wang Fuchen sneered, as if he had heard some huge joke.

"Morality? That's just an excuse for the weak."

"The strong are respected, and the weak perish on their own. This is an eternal truth. If you are willing to follow me, I can guarantee you wealth and prosperity, and you will never have to worry about food and clothing."

He said this with confidence in his eyes.

It was as if he had already seen the scene of the knight in white surrendering at his feet.

However, the knight in white simply sneered and said, "Wang Fuchen, your wealth and glory, your power and status, are worthless to me."

"I travel the world only for justice and fairness in my heart. Those innocent people who suffered are not ants, but people with flesh and blood, emotions and righteousness just like me. Today, I swear to seek justice for them!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Fuchen's face became extremely gloomy. He did not expect that he would be despised and rejected by an unknown person.

"Good! What a courageous knight!"

Wang Fuchen laughed in anger and said, "Since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being rude!"

He waved his hand suddenly, signaling the servants to take action.

The servants were well-trained and launched an attack in an instant.

However, facing this overwhelming attack, the knight in white appeared unusually calm.

His figure was as swift as lightning, moving lightly among the crowd. Every time he swung his sword, the servants fell down.

His swordsmanship was both fast and accurate, and each strike went straight to the vital points without any delay.

In just a cup of tea, the servants who were originally so aggressive had fallen in a pool of blood, and no one escaped.

When Wang Fuchen saw this, his face suddenly changed.

He never expected that this seemingly inconspicuous knight would have such amazing fighting power.

He couldn't help but take a few steps back, feeling an unprecedented sense of crisis in his heart.

"You... who are you?" Wang Fuchen's voice trembled a little. He tried to stay calm, but he couldn't hide the fear in his heart.

The knight in white put away his sword, looked at Wang Fuchen, and said, "In this world, there are always some people who are willing to stand up for justice and fairness."

"You...you don't even think about hurting me!"

"I am an important official of the imperial court. If you dare to hurt me in the slightest, you will be severely punished by the imperial court!"

Wang Fuchen finally showed signs of panic and tried to use his power to suppress the knight in white.

However, the knight in white just sneered.

"Severe punishment from the imperial court? Do you still have the imperial court in your eyes?"

Wang Fuchen glanced again at the servants lying in the yard, their blood staining the bluestone floor red.

He didn't dare to say anything threatening. His face turned pale as paper. He pointed at the knight in white with trembling fingers and asked in a hoarse voice, "Who... who are you?"

"Jinyiwei, Long Yang."

Long Yang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and in that smile there was both a mockery of Wang Fuchen's fear and a sense of pride in his own identity.

"Jinyiwei!"

These three words seemed to have magical power, making Wang Fuchen and the woman's faces turn as pale as paper in an instant.

The woman was so frightened that she was shaking all over. She had never imagined what kind of existence she had provoked today!

She fell to her knees, kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"Lord Long...Lord Long, please spare my life! I...I know I was wrong!"

Wang Fuchen also collapsed to the ground, his body trembling, and begged, "I am willing to hand over all my property, just please spare my life!"

There was a tearful tone in his voice, completely lacking the dignity and confidence he had before.

However, Long Yang just looked at them coldly, without any mercy or sympathy in his eyes.

"The crimes you committed have already doomed your fate. The duty of the Imperial Guard is to uphold the laws of the court and eliminate all pests that endanger the country."

"And you are termites!"

"Since you said that the strong are respected and the weak will perish on their own, and they are ants... then now, you, an ant in my eyes, should also taste the feeling of being treated like grass."

Amid Wang Fuchen and the woman's desperate pleas for mercy, Long Yang approached them step by step with a sword in hand, without any hesitation in his eyes.

As he got closer, Wang Fuchen and the woman's faces became paler, and their eyes were filled with fear.

And Long Yang thought of a problem.

If this domineering woman knew what would happen to her, would she still do the same?

At this moment, can she empathize with the young man in the clinic?

Who cares about her? Long Yang chuckled and felt a little ridiculous.

He gently waved the sword, and the tip of the sword flashed coldly in the sunlight.

"You have committed many evil deeds, and today is your retribution."

After saying this, he no longer hesitated, swung his sword, and went straight to the throats of Wang Fuchen and the woman.

With two dull sounds, Wang Fuchen and the woman's bodies slowly fell down, and blood gushed out from their wounds, staining the ground red.

Their lives came to an abrupt end at this moment, and all their sins and ambitions disappeared with their deaths.

Long Yang put away his sword and glanced across the mansion stained with blood.

Then, he rushed towards Oboi's army.