When Lu Li captured Tan Long, Ning Ao and the other two patriarchs, he had planned to make a scene. It was not that he liked to make a scene or seek revenge, but he wanted a better life.
He had already disabled Ning Ao and Tan Long and broken Hu Qianjun's legs. The feud was settled.
Even if Lu Li could make peace and pretend that nothing had happened, the three patriarchs would still hold a grudge against him and try their best to kill him.
One could be a thief for a thousand days, but there was no such thing as guarding against thieves for a thousand days.
The three patriarchs all had families and forces behind them. Their relationships in the Palace of Rakshasa were intertwined.
Lu Li was all by himself without any support. How could he defend himself from the three families' open spears and covert attacks?
He could not!
Since he could not defend himself and he could not leave for the time being, what could he do?
There was only one way, to make a scene, the bigger the better. He had to make it so that the three families wouldn't dare to make trouble for him. Once he died, all the blame would be on the three families.
He was the Chosen One!
This was a fact known to the entire Rakshasa Sea. If he died for no reason, then everyone would suspect the three families. By then, the Palace of Rakshasa would become unstable. Luo Feiyan would have to deal with it even if she didn't want to.
What he wanted was for the three families to be cautious and not to do anything to him for the time being. Only then could he find a chance to crack the Mysterious Heaven Talisman and escape.
He was in the right. Why shouldn't he make a scene?
Making a scene would do him no harm. In the next one or two years, people would hide from him, fearing that he would end up like Tan Long and the other two patriarchs.
There was one more thing!
Lu Li believed that Luo Feiyan would not stand aside, at least not in favor of the three families. Lu Li had just been appointed as the Chosen One.
Luo Feiyan would defend her authority. If someone tried to assassinate him, it would be a slap on Luo Feiyan's face.
Lu Li asked Yuan Lingyun to bring a group of people to the Hall of Patriarchs. He did not ask them to testify or speak for him. He wanted to make a scene and get them to cheer for him.
Yuan Lingyun went out with Liu Qianqian. She had quite a reputation. But she didn't say what was going on. She just said that Lu Li invited them to watch a play outside the Hall of Patriarchs.
It was a good thing to watch a play. Young people loved fun.
Did Lu Li just quarrel with Patriarch Feng?
They were also very curious about what was going on.
Lu Li walked out and so did all the young masters and young ladies. Lu Li took them to the Teleportation Formation.
Lu Li and the others were supposed to stay here for a year and a half. However, Patriarch Shi was not here and nobody dared to stop them. They were teleported out easily.
They were teleported to a castle on the Cyan Cloud Peak. After Lu Li came out, he flew towards the Hall of Patriarchs with a group of people.
Liu Qianqian understood some inside information and was a little worried.
Yuan Lingyun put on a bitter smile. But she owed Lu Li a favor and he wouldn't ask her to do too much. Therefore, she made up her mind and flew over.
As for the others, they didn't know what was going on, so they all followed along.
Outside the Hall of Patriarchs, Lu Li felt more than a dozen psychic powers locked onto him. He said nothing and flew to the outside of the Hall of Patriarchs. The Wicked Bead glowed as Tan Long and the others were teleported out.
"Uh …"
The group of Young Masters and Young Mistresses were dumbfounded. Those who reacted quickly had a change of expression.
The show that Lu Li had invited them here was too exciting. They might not be able to step down later.
Tan Long and the other two's wounds were healed. Hu Qianjun's leg, Ning Ao and Tan Long's severed arm were growing back.
That being said, it was obvious that Tan Long and Ning Ao's pellets were destroyed.
The three of them were in a miserable state. They were tied up by cold iron chains. Their robes were ragged and they were covered in blood. Their hair was disheveled. They looked like three beggars.
At first, the three of them were not used to being teleported out. But soon, they came to their senses. When they saw the Hall of Patriarchs and the young masters and young ladies, their faces were clouded.
Lu Li had made a big fuss. This matter could not be suppressed any longer. Soon, the news would spread across the Palace of Rakshasa and then the entire Rakshasa Sea …
Ning Ao and Tan Long's pellets could be rebuilt and Hu Qianjun's seal could be removed. But after today, the reputation that the three of them had worked so hard to build would be ruined.
The three of them would not be able to hold their heads up high in the Palace of Rakshasa, let alone be the Chosen One. What happened today would be a disgrace for the rest of their lives.
The three of them said nothing. They just stared at Lu Li with hatred. If looks could kill, Lu Li would have been minced alive.
"Buzzing ~"
More and more psychic power was coming. Lu Li stood outside the Hall of Patriarchs without saying a word. He could sense that at least dozens of patriarchs and thousands of warriors were sending their psychic power over.
It was quiet in the Hall of Patriarchs, so quiet that it was terrifying. The team of warriors outside were frightened. Only one of them went in to report. The others didn't dare to move.
After the time for 10 breaths, a dignified old man walked out from the Hall of Patriarchs. At first, he glared at Lu Li and then waved his hand and said, "Someone, take the three of them away to treat their wounds."
The patriarch that came was not one of the most powerful patriarchs, but an average one. Lu Li did not know what he was in charge of, but he was sure that it had something to do with Tan Long, Ning Ao and Hu Qianjun.
It could also be that it was not convenient for the big shots in the Hall of Patriarchs to show up and they sent this patriarch to control the situation.
"Whoosh!"
Several warriors walked over and were about to carry the three away when Lu Li said, "Patriarch, you didn't even ask for the reason and you just took them away. I don't think that is against the rules.
What is more … the three of them are almost healed. They won't die even if they stay here for a while. "
"How dare you!"
The dignified old man glared at Lu Li. Horrifying qi and energy spread out from him. It was as if a mountain was pressing down on Lu Li. The old man bellowed, "Lu Li, do you want to be like the Palace of Hell?
Are you trying to rebel? "
"Hiss, hiss ~"
Yuan Lingyun and the others gasped. They knew this patriarch. His surname was Niu.
He was a patriarch of the Hall of Punishments. Usually, patriarchs of the Hall of Punishments would be in charge of trivial matters.
Patriarchs of the Hall of Punishments were usually in charge of trivial matters. Patriarchs of the Hall of Punishments were usually in charge of Patriarch Niu. Patriarchs of the Hall of Punishments were suffocating. What was more, the Hall of Punishments was the place that young masters and young ladies were most afraid of. Patriarch Niu's prestige had been building up over the years.
Just when they thought Lu Li would back down, he used his Dragon Roar Skill and shouted, "How dare you! Who are you?
How dare you scold me?
You don't know right from wrong, you don't know right from wrong, you don't know right from wrong. You are siding with these three rebellious people and you say that I am a traitor?
Are you in cahoots with them?
Are you involved in the conspiracy to murder me?
The world is clear and bright. Every palace has its rules. Master above and patriarchs below. How can you act like a tyrant here?
Where do you think Chief Patriarch and the others are?
Where do you think Master is? "
Lu Li used Dragon Roar and his voice was heard in an area with a radius of more than 30 miles. Several mountains nearby were alarmed. Many people flew over and the patrolling troops were approaching as well.
Yuan Lingyun and the others felt their ears buzzing. It was not that Lu Li's voice was loud. What was more important was that Lu Li's words had stunned Yuan Lingyun and the dozens of young masters and young ladies.
How dare Lu Li scold a patriarch of the Hall of Punishments?
It was as if Lu Li was scolding his grandson. He even accused Lu Li of being an accomplice.