Douluo Dalu: The Eyes That Defy Fate

Chapter 306 To add fuel to the fire

Seeing that his teacher was determined not to say anything, Lin Po had no choice but to use his spiritual realm authority to personally observe the whole story.

He then fell into a prolonged state of shock, just like Zhongliwu had been before, and was unable to recover for a long time.

Truly worthy of being called Shrek!

To be able to create such an unprecedented relationship is truly amazing!

Given the current situation, if Zhongli Wu were to have any conflict with Mu En, Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao, driven by their romantic instincts, would likely jump out and say, "Wu'er, you're not allowed to be rude to your Mu father!"

In one bad turn, he could be subjected to a combination of domestic violence from Ye Xishui, Long Xiaoyao, and Mu En!

Who knows, Yan Shaozhe might also take the opportunity to strike him.

Thinking of this, Lin Po couldn't help but worry about Zhongli Wu's personal safety in the Spirit Realm.

Even if he breaks through to demigod level and his combat power far surpasses that of Ye Xishui and others, he may not be able to withstand the suppression of his bloodline.

If he were to get ganged up on and beaten up, especially on his own turf, he, as the disciple, would lose face big time once word got out.

Therefore, just in case, Lin Po secretly granted Zhongli Wu some passive privileges to ensure that he could avoid physical pain.

"thanks for your work teacher!"

The unexpected words of comfort left Zhongli Wu somewhat bewildered, but having been mentally exhausted for a long time, he felt at ease about it, and his originally irritable emotions were also calmed down considerably.

"Alas, things have come to this, what can I do? Beating, scolding and breaking them up won't work, I can only let it be."

"As long as they can live their lives properly and don't cause trouble for me, that's fine."

Lin Po's lips twitched upon hearing this, thinking to himself, 'What a pipe dream! With those old bastards' personalities, they'd be asking for trouble.'

Putting everything else aside, once the relationship is almost repaired, deciding who sleeps with whom will be a huge problem.

In recent months, the three old men have been living together in name only, but in reality they each have their own rooms.

Aside from eating and working together, everyone else rests and cultivates their own time.

So here's the question: the old men who have become spirits have simply lived longer and their souls are now older.

However, the completely rebuilt body is a genuine young adult, with all the necessary functions intact.

In addition, Ye Xishui's extraordinary looks when she was young, which could make two stupid dragons unable to move when she just beckoned with a flick of her finger, would make it the biggest problem if problems arose over time.

If one day in the future, Long Xiaoyao and Mu En, these two old men, fight to the death again because of this matter, Lin Po wouldn't be surprised.

After all, it happened once more than a hundred years ago, so it's normal for it to happen again.

The worst-case scenario is that these two might suddenly have a brain fart, and one of them, in a moment of passion, might agree to Ye Xi's request.

Back then, wow, I can't even imagine how beautiful the scene must have been.

After just a brief moment of contemplation, Lin Po felt an urge to vomit.

Startled, he quickly cleared his mind and turned to meet his teacher's gaze, which was feigned composure but also contained a hint of foolishness.

Clearly, Zhongli Wu had not noticed this most crucial problem!

"old.."

Lin Po had intended to say something to remind the innocent old man in front of him, but the words he was about to say suddenly stopped.

If my predictions about the future actually come true, the situation will surely become quite interesting.

In the end, the instinctive desire for fun in his heart overwhelmed his filial piety, causing Lin Po to stop saying anything he wanted to say.

The disciple's strange appearance made Zhongli Wu a little worried.

It wasn't that I was worried about Lin Po, but rather about his own innocence.

Thinking back to the last time he made that expression, not long after, he tricked me badly and I was ridiculed by that woman Fengling for a long time.

"You naughty disciple, let's talk things out. Don't always try to trick your master. I'm getting old, and my mental capacity can't compare to that of young people."

"Hey, what are you saying, Master? I was just thinking of bringing your wife in too, so you won't be lonely."

Zhongliwu: "."

Damn it! You can't believe a single word this brat says! The moment he used the formal "you" (formal address), it seems I'm going to get scammed!

As for Fengling's wife, holy crap, it seems like she's Yan Shaozhe's ex-girlfriend, isn't she? I'm so pissed off!
Seeing Zhongli Wu's face turn as red as a pig's liver, Lin Po smiled to himself and instantly disappeared from the spirit world.

"Yan Shaozhe! You come here right now! This tree is planted crookedly!"

As he spoke, Zhongli Wu casually unleashed a burst of soul power, causing the once straight sapling to suddenly tilt and sway precariously. Fortune's wheel turns, and this time it was Yan Shaozhe's turn to be speechless.

Is this old man crazy?!

I've kept quiet for days and worked diligently, afraid that you'd find an opportunity to target me.

How come you created your own opportunity when I didn't give it to you?!

Just as Yan Shaozhe was cursing inwardly, Zhongli Wu seemed to sense something and immediately conjured a whip that lashed out at him.

"Why aren't you moving?! Can't you hear me?!"

He looked up at the young man who resembled him somewhat, and at the strangely familiar whip in his hand.

Yan Shaozhe endured the pain in his shoulder, walked to the sapling with a gloomy face, and skillfully knelt on the ground, digging the soil little by little with his hands.

It's obvious they've done this many times before.

Ye Xishui and her two companions, who were also watching from a distance, were not surprised at all. They simply glanced at the scene and then continued with their work.

This has happened dozens of times in the past few months. No one dies, so a few lashes are just a way to cool the child down and ward off evil spirits.

It's a shame that such a good child has been raised by Moon to have such a petty and narrow-minded personality. I really don't know how she taught him.

Unfortunately, Yan Shaozhe's submissive attitude not only had no effect, but also made Zhongli Wu even angrier.

You're so obedient, how can I take my anger out on you!

In an instant, Zhongli Wu suddenly realized something.

He's a demonic spirit master! If he wants to beat someone up, why does he need to find a reason?

Zhongliwu, who had finally remembered his job, became more and more excited as he thought about it, and then unleashed a lightning five-hit whip combo.

He made sure that every thrust would bring Yan Shaozhe to ecstasy, but without seriously injuring him.

"Ouch! What are you doing?! I didn't do anything wrong, why are you hitting me?!"

"Hmph! I am a dignified demigod, and also your uncle. What's wrong with giving you a few lashes? Instead of being grateful, you dare to bark at me. You deserve to be beaten!"

Several more lashes followed, until Yan Shaozhe's expression contorted, his body writhed, and his eyes filled with tears.

Even so, he stared intently at Zhongli Wu, as if he wanted to kill him with his eyes.

Seeing that his adopted grandnephew was unyielding to the death, Zhongli Wu immediately regained his interest and couldn't help but raise his arm, intending to give him a few more blows.

However, surprises and unexpected events always come together; once a surprise arrives, an unexpected one is naturally not far behind.

Just as Zhongli Wu was excitedly raising his long whip, a spatial vortex appeared silently beside him.

Then, two slender, graceful, and voluptuous figures stepped lightly out from the middle and happened to see the somewhat beautiful scene before them.

The newcomers were Feng Ling, who had been sent in by Lin Po, and Ma Xiaotao, who had been "trained" quite a bit.

Feng Ling: Her current evil spirit master husband wields a long whip to discipline her ex-boyfriend from Shrek Academy?! I really want to see it!
Ma Xiaotao: The master's teacher committed atrocities against the former teacher?! How exciting, but no, how heartbreaking!

The next second, with the spatial vortex no longer concealing his aura, Zhongli Wu finally noticed the unusual aura behind him.

So much so that in the instant he turned around, he happened to meet his wife's gaze.

"Feng Ling?! What brings you here?!"

"Your good disciple brought me in, saying he had a gift for both of us."

As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Ling tilted her head and turned to look at Yan Shaozhe, who was still kneeling on the ground and looked quite pitiful.

"Yes, I really like this gift. My good disciple always keeps his word!"

Zhongli Wu was greatly shocked upon hearing this.

Could it be that after all these years of marriage, the person sharing a bed with her ex-boyfriend still hasn't forgotten how good he was?!

Fortunately, Fengling, being a woman, was quite observant and immediately noticed her husband's unusual behavior. She then said, somewhat annoyed:

"Alright, what are you thinking! You're so old, aren't you ashamed! I just want to get revenge on Yan Shaozhe, I have no other intentions!"

"Tell me what's going on first. Don't go too far and offend your good disciple!"

Seeing this, Zhongli Wu breathed a sigh of relief and pulled Feng Ling aside to explain his disciple's plans and goals from the beginning, without paying any attention to the presence of the old and young monks nearby.

He's just a prisoner; what good will it do him to know?
Having no power to resist, they only deserve to submit to their obedient disciples and regret it for the rest of their lives!
Oh, except for my mother and Uncle Long.
(End of this chapter)