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Chapter 125: If you can't solve the problem, then solve the person who raised it.
"In the past hundred years, the number of geniuses from Shrek Academy who have died at the hands of evil soul masters has not been as many as the number of people who have died leading this Gluttonous Douluo, right?"

Upon hearing this, everyone was speechless.

Beibei and the others, in particular, fell into deep thought.

It seems...it seems that's really true!

"Wait a minute, do you guys think it's possible that this Gluttonous Douluo is from the evil soul master side?"

"It is because of his status that he can create all sorts of accidents, causing these geniuses to die tragically!"

Hearing this, Beibei said somewhat uncertainly, "It should be... probably, impossible, right?"

“The Gluttonous Douluo was raised under the watchful eye of my great-grandfather, and he is the second-in-command of Shrek Academy. How could he possibly be a spy for the evil soul masters?”

After Beibei finished speaking, everyone's eyes fell on her.

Everyone's mouths were slightly open, as if they wanted to say something but hesitated, their facial expressions quite fascinating...

Do you think there's a possibility?
They dared not voice what they were thinking, for they could not afford to offend Beibei and the others so easily.

It's one thing to talk about Xuanzi, but Beibei already has a problem with Xuanzi, so it's fine for her to say something and agree with him.

If it were Moon, Beibei would probably turn on him on the spot.

While everyone was staring blankly, Tang Ya looked at Paimon beside her and said, "Paimon, do you think the God of War will heal the eldest son of the White Tiger Duke?"

Upon hearing this, everyone realized that the Martial God's Martial Soul was still here!
To a large extent, she can represent the will of the God of War!

"Paimon doesn't know..."

Paimon shrugged and shook his head.

"Based on Paimon's understanding of Zhongli, he... although he is kind, he will not easily help outsiders."

This "outsider" naturally refers to someone from outside Liyue.

Hearing this, everyone nodded, showing no signs of disappointment.

Isn't it normal not to help others easily?

"For Zhongli, birth, aging, sickness and death are normal for humans, so he probably won't take action."

Paimon scratched his head, speaking with some uncertainty.

Hearing this, everyone nodded.

It seems that moral blackmail cannot be used to manipulate this god of war.

But if word gets out today, won't it affect Lord Martial God's reputation?

After all, they are the Duke and Duchess of the White Tiger!

Duke Baihu's prestige in the Star Luo Empire is even higher than that of the emperor. If this is not handled properly, Lord Martial God's prestige in the Star Luo Empire may plummet.

That White Tiger Duke is truly despicable!

"Wouldn't killing those three outside solve the problem?"

At this moment, Hyotei stepped forward and said with a frosty expression.

Hyotei's face remained completely expressionless as he said this!
Everyone gasped and instinctively took two steps back.

As expected of a ferocious beast, if it can't solve the problem, it will eliminate the person who raises it!

But... this is indeed a good way to solve the problem!
Snow Empress grabbed Ice Empress and said, "Ice Empress, you must not act rashly."

"This matter must be handled by the Martial God; we cannot act on our own!"

"But, Snow Empress, those three are utterly shameless!"

"If the God of War agrees to help, I will be able to resolve all the affairs of the world by kneeling before the God of War's gate."

"If Lord Martial God refuses to provide assistance, it will damage your reputation. Perhaps I should deal with these three myself, then leave Paimon and let them fend for themselves..."

Hyotei said solemnly, "How can the reputation of the God of War be damaged?"

In Hyotei's eyes, the God of War is just like the Snow Empress!

The two men gradually gained equal weight in her heart. Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes twitched slightly.

That's really a good idea!
This dispelled some of their bad ideas!

If it weren't for the Snow Empress stopping him, who could stop this Ice Empress?
"Sigh... why is it always fighting and killing?"

Paimon murmured, somewhat puzzled, his brow furrowed.

Can't we solve the problem peacefully?

Thinking about it carefully, there really is no peaceful way to solve the problem; otherwise, the traveler wouldn't have picked up his sword...

"This is really giving Paimon a headache."

Paimon wasn't stupid; she was just a little naive.

The traveler would try his best to keep her from seeing those bloody scenes, which is why Paimon has maintained her childlike innocence.

Just then, a tall and handsome figure appeared before everyone, causing everyone's minds to go blank, as if this person's appearance could solve everything.

It's a sense of security that's hard to explain or articulate.

Zhong Li remained silent and walked towards the hotel entrance.

“Zhongli, they are all bad people. They forced you to take action in this way, you…”

Before Paimon could finish speaking, Zhongli waved his hand and said, "Thank you for the reminder, Paimon."

After saying this, Zhongli walked straight towards the gate.

The group looked at each other, exchanged glances, and then quickly followed.

They were also curious to know how Zhongli would resolve this matter.

You know, if this isn't handled properly, it could damage the reputation of the God of War!
What if... what if the God of War gets angry? That would be quite a show.

At the hotel entrance, the Duke and Duchess of White Tiger continued to kowtow.

The two looked quite disheveled, with blood streaming down their foreheads, which they did not wipe away.

Given their strength and cultivation, the steps, though hard, were not as hard as their heads, so how could they possibly get injured?
The two were injured on purpose, in order to gain the sympathy of the God of War.

Just then, the hotel doors opened, and the person they had been longing to see came out of the hotel.

"Lord Martial God, Lord Martial God, please save my son! He's my only son..."

Duchess Baihu immediately kowtowed, not daring to slacken in the slightest.

Upon seeing this, Dai Hao kept kowtowing without saying a word.

Xuanzi was slightly taken aback, then buried his head in the ground, neither kowtowing nor saying anything, as if waiting for Zhongli to handle the situation.

"Lord Martial God, I beg you..."

The Duchess murmured as she kowtowed.

This scene deeply moved the onlookers.

The Duchess still has an excellent reputation.

She simply dislikes Huo Yun'er and Huo Yuhao; that doesn't mean she's a woman without means or that she's a fool.

Despite the fact that Duke Baihu was often away from home, she managed the ducal mansion impeccably.

In the eyes of the public, this duchess is a virtuous and capable wife.

They didn't understand the conflict between the Duke and Duchess of White Tiger. No matter how angry the Duchess was, she never let Dai Hao lose face in public. That was her magnanimity.

Zhong Li glanced at Dai Hao, the Duchess, and Xuan Zi, her expression remaining completely unchanged.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his posture upright, showing neither sorrow nor joy, and remained silent.

After a while, Dai Hao and the Duchess stopped kowtowing, their eyes filled with doubt. They looked up at Zhong Li, somewhat puzzled and confused.

(End of this chapter)