Douluo: Marry a wife and become a god, and you will have many children and good fortune

Notting City.

The sky was slightly bright and people were already gathering at the gate of the city.

They looked at the people hanging on the wall, pointed and talked.

Yu Xiaogang and Flanders returned from obtaining soul rings from the Soul Hunting Forest. They squeezed into the crowd and looked up. The first thing that caught their eyes was a corpse with thick black eyes.

The corpse was hanging in the air, and there was a notice posted on the wall next to it:

"The flower-picking thief Luo Yifan, an eighty-eighth-level Soul Douluo, and the younger brother of the flower-picking thief Luo Zhifan, entered the Zhou Mansion at night with the intention of committing evil deeds. His body has been hung on the city wall for three days to serve as a warning to others..."

"Hiss! Are flower pickers so good these days? Are you going to become a flower picker with an eighty-eighth level Contra?"

"Who is Luo Zhifan, the flower picker?"

"Luo Zhifan is said to be the flower picker who kidnapped the Haotian Sect's eldest daughter Tang Yuehua that day. This Luo Yifan entered the Zhou Mansion last night just to avenge his brother Luo Zhifan!"

"Of course, Mr. Zhou's four beautiful wives are also an important reason for attracting him!"

"No wonder Luo Zhifan is so bold and dares to rob Miss Tang. It turns out that he has a brother who is an eighty-eighth Contra!"

"Eighty-eighth level Soul Douluo is nothing. Haotian Sect is the first sect in the mainland and has several titled Douluo!"

"Brothers Luo Yifan were in trouble this time, but they probably never dreamed that they would not fall into the hands of a titled Douluo, but ended up in the hands of Mr. Zhou!"

"Isn't Mr. Zhou a talented soul warrior? How did you kill this eighty-eighth level Soul Douluo?"

"This Luo Yifan doesn't seem to have any external injuries, and his face is black and his orifices are bleeding. He was most likely poisoned to death!"

"It turned out to be poison!"

"But what kind of poison is so powerful that it can even kill Contra?"

"The majestic Contra was poisoned to death, and I'm afraid he won't be able to rest in peace before he dies!"

"I can only say that Mr. Zhou's life should not have been cut off. Luo Yifan calculated that Sword Douluo would leave before taking action. But he was probably careless and did not take Mr. Zhou seriously, so he was poisoned to death!"

Countless voices of discussion reached the ears of Yu Xiaogang and Flanders. The latter sneered and said disdainfully:

"Even if Contra is not poisoned to death, he will be beaten to death by Mr. Zhou!"

Flanders knew that Zhou Yi defeated Sword Fighter Luo Chenxin, and his fighting power was terrifying, beyond everyone's imagination.

"Let's go!"

Yu Xiaogang didn't say much and took Flender into the city.

And a powerful Contra man died in Notting City last night. Such news naturally spread to the major forces through various channels early.

No one in Notting City knew Luo Yifan, but when word spread to the powerful people in charge of the big city, many people knew about the cardinal of the Spirit Hall.

You must know that Titled Douluo stands at the pinnacle of soul masters, and Soul Douluo is basically the strongest person that most soul masters can come into contact with.

Like the three deans of Tiandou Royal Academy, they are nothing more than Contras.

Wuhun City.

Papal Palace.

Contemporary Pope Qian Xunji soon received the news that Cardinal Luo Yifan entered the Zhou Mansion at night and was poisoned by Zhou Yi.

"This Luo Yifan..."

Qian Xunji frowned, this was ruining the reputation of his Spirit Hall.

Death is not a pity.

"Elder Ju, please go and give Zhou Yi a gift to express your apology, remove Luo Yifan from Wuhun Hall, and dispose of his body!"

Qian Xunji ordered.

We can't let Luo Yifan's body hang there forever. It will be bad for Wuhun Palace's reputation.

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope."

Ju Douluo immediately went down to deal with it, this matter could not be delayed.

After a long delay, the news spread that Luo Yifan was the cardinal of Wuhun Palace, which dealt a greater blow to the reputation of Wuhun Palace.

Night time.

Ju Douluo came all the way and finally arrived at Notting City. He casually glanced at the corpse at the top of the city and headed towards the Zhou Mansion without stopping.

soon.

Ju Douluo met Zhou Yi, gave him a gift, apologized, and told Wuhun Palace's request to dispose of Luo Yifan's body.

Zhou Yi was lying on the rocking chair, with Li Shishi and Li Baishi waiting on both sides, squeezing his shoulders and beating his back.

His lazy eyes looked at Ju Douluo:

"Are you making this difficult for me?"

"I said I would hang the corpse for three days, but if I take it down just one day later, wouldn't I be breaking my promise? Where do you want me to put my face?"

It's okay to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, but if you keep pretending to be a pig, you will really become a pig.

Zhou Yi also needs to show his strength now so that he can live a better life.

Otherwise, everyone will treat you like a pig and step on you a few times.

Even if you are not afraid, it is still disgusting and affects your mood.

This incident involving Luo Yifan was the first time that he announced his voice to the mainland.

"Zhou Yi, His Majesty the Pope has already given you a lot of face. Don't push yourself too far."

Ju Douluo's face darkened and he said coldly.

"Don't you just want to say that Wuhundian is very strong and ask me not to toast or eat as a penalty?"

Zhou Yi raised his eyes and looked at Ju Douluo Yue Guan, and said calmly:

"I said hanging the body for three days, then you have to hang the body for three days, not even one second less!"

"In this way, if you can catch one of my moves, you can take Luo Yifan's body away, how about that?"

Although Zhou Yi is not afraid of Wuhun Palace, he does not want to break up with Wuhun Palace.

This time I will use Ju Douluo to show off my muscles to Wuhundian.

This is how you gain respect.

Yue Guan, who was about to have an attack, heard the words and agreed directly without thinking.

"good!"

The last time he was unprepared, he suffered a big loss from Zhouyi. The sword intention tortured him for half a month before it disappeared.

This time.

He just found his place.

one move?

Do you think you were able to defeat me with one move this time because you gained the upper hand last time?

How arrogant!

Today I will show you the true strength of Titled Douluo!

"please!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo used his empty hand to activate the Qi Velvet Heavenly Chrysanthemum Martial Soul. Circles of soul rings rose from under his feet, and the nine soul rings were dazzling.

"The seventh soul skill, martial soul true form."

Ju Douluo did not dare to underestimate Zhou Yi's swordsmanship, so he directly displayed his martial spirit true form, and his whole body merged with the strange velvet Tongtian Ju.

Purple light filled the air, and a huge chrysanthemum stood proudly in the sky, as if it reached the sky. It was brilliant, dazzling, and filled with a terrifying aura.

Although QiRongTongTianChrysanthemum is just a plant martial spirit, its defense is equally terrifying. In the original work, Dai Mubai took the magical medicine QiRongTongTianChrysanthemum and became indestructible.

"As long as you can break my martial soul's true form, I will lose!"

Ju Douluo's voice sounded from the void and echoed throughout the Zhou Mansion.

"No need, just do it as soon as you say it!"

Zhou Yi shook his head and stood up. His whole aura suddenly changed, as if he was holding up the entire world at once.

Ju Douluo's mind moved, but he didn't expect Zhou Yi to give him an unmatched and terrifying sense of oppression before he took action.

Don't wait for him to think too much.

Zhouyi moved.

Ju Douluo faintly saw an afterimage, and Zhou Yi's fist with golden light had already landed on him.

boom!

The terrifying air waves spread out in circles with Ju Douluo as the center, and the strange and velvet Babel Chrysanthemum burst into pieces.

Ju Douluo was instantly knocked out of his martial spirit true form, blood spurted out, staining the sky, and was smashed to the ground like a rag doll.

He moved, as if he wanted to stand up, but he couldn't exert any strength, and instead felt severe pain.

All the bones in his body seemed to be broken.

"How can it be so strong?"

He looked at Zhou Yi, who was standing calmly, with disbelief in his eyes.

Zhou Yi didn't even activate his martial spirit.

Not even using a sword.

Just one punch.

The martial spirit true body that he was so proud of was shattered like a bubble.

An unspeakable and terrifying force struck.

He has no power to resist at all?

who I am?

Where am I?

Ju Douluo's eyes were full of confusion, and he looked suspicious of life.

"Send Ju Douluo to the branch hall of Wuhun Palace."

Looking at Ju Douluo who couldn't accept the reality for a while, Zhou Yi was too lazy to pay attention and sent someone directly to the branch of Wuhun Hall in Notting City.

"Ah, Your Majesty Ju Douluo? What's wrong with you?"

The master of the branch hall of Wuhun Palace was completely frightened when he saw the legendary elder of Wuhun Palace, Ju Douluo, being carried in like a dead pig.

He is just a little soul master.

The reason why I know Ju Douluo.

It was because last time when Zhou Yi married Liu Erlong, Ju Douluo escorted Saint Bibi Dong to the wedding, and he was lucky enough to meet her.

I didn't expect that the second meeting would be like this.

"Send me back to Wuhun Palace immediately!"

Ju Douluo ordered.

The master of the branch hall in Notting City did not dare to neglect and personally escorted Ju Douluo to the nearest big city.

Then the Master of the Wuhun Palace who was stationed in the big city would personally escort him there.

As we arrived in the big city, Wuhun Palace also had slightly stronger auxiliary healing soul masters. After treating Ju Douluo, his injuries were stabilized.

It's just that it's not that easy to be completely cured.

They also don't have powerful healing soul masters.

We need to get Wuhun City.

After some twists and turns.

Ju Douluo finally arrived at Wuhun City.

"His Majesty the Pope, Elder Ju is back!"

"Where's the man? Let him in!"

Qian Xunji frowned. As Ju Douluo, he could come to him directly. Why did he spend so much time today?

next moment.

Qian Xunji raised his eyebrows and saw Ju Douluo being carried in.

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