Yan Li knew that if he didn't resist, he still had a chance. If he resisted, things would get out of hand.
But he soon realized that this was another mistake.
In other words, no matter what he chose, what awaited him was not a singer's paradise. There would not be a group of believers singing praises, only a group of fiends in the cloak of justice.
As soon as he entered the courtyard of the Eagle Sheriff's Office, Lone Eagle couldn't bear it anymore. He suddenly turned around and punched Yan Li's abdomen.
This punch didn't use any True Qi. Lone Eagle's physical strength alone made Yan Li fly out and fall to the ground. He felt his stomach churn and couldn't help but vomit.
He fell at Li Yong's feet. The latter looked down at him with a mocking expression, but didn't say anything.
Lone Eagle walked over and stomped heavily on Yan Li's chest.
Yan Li spat out a mouthful of blood. He felt as if the world was spinning around him.
Lone Eagle stepped on Yan Li, his eyes filled with endless coldness. "Little bastard, you're finally in my hands!"
Yan Li took a breath and grinned with his bloodshot mouth. "It's not easy, is it?"
Lone Eagle's face slightly twisted. He raised his foot and stomped again. A very slight "crack" could be heard. Anyone who heard it would know that it was the sound of bones breaking.
Yan Li's face scrunched up in pain, and he couldn't stop vomiting blood.
"Do you know what my greatest strength is?" Lone Eagle didn't wait for Yan Li to answer and continued, "My greatest strength is patience. I won't let go until I catch my prey. Once I set my eyes on someone, no prey in this world can escape from my palm. "
Li Yong said, "Milord, you have plenty of time and ways to torture him. This is obviously not the right place."
Lone Eagle glanced at him and said, "You're right. Take him in and watch him for me. I'll go handle something and come back soon. "Then he turned and left.
Li Yong raised his head and motioned for his subordinates to take Yan Li into custody before walking towards the dungeon.
"Since the beginning of China, you've been stubborn. Even when you're at death's door, you still want to gain some advantage with words. Now you know how big the world is, and you also know that even a person like you can't control everything in his hands."
"So what …" Yan Li gasped, "Do I have to beg you for mercy?"
"What a joke!" Li Yong said sternly. "You caused His Majesty to be stranded in Giant Deer Realm. I dream of taking your life! Begging for mercy is impossible. I can tell you with certainty that your life ends here. "
Yan Li forced a smile. "There are a lot of things you are sure about, but there are also a lot of changes."
"You're about to die, yet you still want to make me angry." Li Yong faintly said, "I only want your life, not to torture you. I advise you not to change my mind."
…
Liu Mansion.
As the wife of the Chief of Dual Ceremonies, Madam Liu could naturally be considered a noble lady in Tianjing.
But now, she, a noble lady, had been scared pale by one person. Even if all the guards in the mansion were added together, they wouldn't be a match for one finger of this person.
This person had a dark complexion and was tall and strong. He barged into the mansion as if there was no one there, quickly grabbing her two children and forcing his way towards her.
"Who are you …" Madam Liu said in a trembling voice as she retreated, but her eyes were fixed on Lu Hanqing's figure. She had never seen such a strong man. Although her husband, Liu Jiaming, had a handsome appearance, he had the body of a frail scholar. Coupled with some unspeakable difficulties, this living widow who had stayed in an empty house for a long time suddenly had some thoughts.
Lu Hanqing had walked many roads and eaten many meals. Having just suffered a blow, he wanted to indulge himself. He laughed lewdly. "Of course I am the messenger sent by the heavens to save Madam."
Madam Liu saw that he was still holding her children and finally remembered that he was here to commit murder. She said in a panic, "Let go of my children, I'll do anything you want."
These words were from the bottom of her heart.
"That's not up to you." Lu Hanqing laughed evilly. He grabbed her and left.
They came to a small house not far away. He first tied up the children with rope and then brought Madam Liu into the room.
By the time Yuan Fushun came back, he had already pulled up his pants and walked out comfortably.
Yuan Fushun still didn't know what had happened. He saw Madam Liu walk out with her clothes in a mess and her face flushed. He frowned. "You didn't even tie up the hostage. That's too irresponsible!"
"Don't worry. She can't leave me." Lu Hanqing laughed.
"Pervert … perverted thief …" Madam Liu let out a shout that was either coquettish or angry.
Yuan Fushun rubbed his head. "Your childhood sweetheart has just left you and you've already hooked up with one. Do you have no bottom line? And it's … "
"You don't know shit." Lu Hanqing whistled. "It's only this age that's interesting."
Yuan Fushun thought of his background and sighed helplessly. "Sooner or later, you'll get into trouble."
"At this age, it's enough." Lu Hanqing shrugged.
"Enough nonsense. I've already arranged for those two to meet at the Dong Yue Teahouse," Yuan Fushun said calmly.
"Then let's go. What are you waiting for?" Lu Hanqing said.
Yuan Fushun said, "We've handled this matter carelessly. We have to be prepared to be investigated by the Imperial Court."
"Time is of the essence," Lu Hanqing said. "Who else has a more brilliant plan? Let me tell you, it's often these kinds of despicable moves that work. Don't think that Liu Jiaming has cultivated half a basket of righteousness. Just watch how I deal with him. I guarantee that he'll be obedient. "
Yuan Fushun said expressionlessly, "I'm not worried about that. I just want to tell you that if necessary, I'll run away with Lord Xiao Wang, and you'll cover the rear. "
"Damn you. Why aren't you the one covering the rear?" Lu Hanqing grimaced.
"Can you run faster than me?" Yuan Fushun sneered.
"Go, go, go!"
… …
Ji Hyun-woon raised his head to look at the gates of the Imperial Palace. Beneath his cold exterior was a heart of unease.
The last time he had been here had been seven years ago.
At that time, he had only been ten years old. He had been filled with anticipation and yearning for everything here. After he had experienced the malice and jealousy of those uncles, this place had become the place he hated the most.
He could not imagine why all these people who were related to him by blood, who should have been his family, would be so cold and repulsed by them. Was it because they had occupied Hatred Parting Palace?
The bond of blood could not even compare to that of a stranger he had met by chance.
He stepped forward and said coldly to the guard, "I am Ji Hyun-woon. I want to see the Sage Emperor."
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